英语听力突破掌上宝reading-第18章
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two feet any longer。 While Melisa continued to fuck him like some sex…
starved nymphomaniac； Simon weakly dropped down to sit on the wooden
bench by the railing。
Melisa cried out again； 〃Come on； honey； fuck me faster！ Please； baby；
faster！ I'm almost there。 Fuck me； baby！ Fuck me！〃
Suddenly； Simon became sick to his stomach。 Just in time； he leaned
over the patio and heaved his guts out。
After Melisa straightened out her clothes； she kissed him one more
time then went back to rejoin the party。 Simon threw up again when the
man who just fucked his wife followed her inside。
〃Good morning； sleepy head。〃 he heard a soft and far away voice say。
The throbbing pain started as soon as Simon opened his eyes。 Melisa
leaned forward and gently kissed her husband on the forehead； while her
hand ducked under the covers。
〃How could you？〃 was all Simon said； not even flinching when Melisa's
cold fingertips touched his crotch。
〃Hey； I did everything I could last night to get you to。。。 you know。。。
make love to me。 I'm still horny； Simon。〃
The pain in his temples was replaced by a dizziness as blurred images
of the scene he witnessed on the patio at The Landing came back to him。
Melisa's silky legs were wrapped around another man。 Another man's huge
hands were squeezing her tiny ass cheeks as she furiously leaped up and
down on him。 Another man's tongue was probing her open mouth in an eager
kiss。 Simon closed his eyes in torment。 Was it all just a bad dream？ Did
he only imagine that Melisa had sex with someone else last night？ His
wife mistook his confused look as a sign of a hangover。
〃Do you want something for your headache； or how about some
breakfast？〃 Melisa asked as she slipped out of bed and threw her robe
on。 〃Maybe after you're feeling better； we could。。。 mess around。〃
〃Mess around？〃 Simon said； then mumbled under his breath as she walked
out of their bedroom； 〃That's not what I'd call it！〃
Melisa was right about one thing though； Simon was experiencing the
worst headache of his life。 It had been a long time since he went out
drinking with the guys； and now it was time to pay the piper。 His
stomach did a sudden flip…flop； and he made a mad； stumbling dash for
their bathroom。
On his knees in homage； Simon had no offering for the porcelain god。
His belly was empty。 All he could do was listen to his gut wrenching
prayers as they echoed around in the rotund bowl； making his head pound
that much more。 His stomach began hurting from the violent convulsions
it was going through trying to present anything in praise to the short；
white deity he was kneeling in front of； but it had nothing to give。
Like a rejected beggar； Simon bowed his head and implored the powers to
be for mercy。 The icy…cold； ceramic altar was soothing his forehead when
his silent petition was answered。 The toilet seat came crashing down on
the back of his neck。
〃Oh； honey； are you okay？〃
Simon turned toward the compassionate voice he heard； and looked up
through the hallow…like hole above his head。
〃My； oh； my！ Don't we look green。〃 Melisa said and then started
laughing。
〃It's not funny！〃 Simon groaned； half in anger； half in self pity。
〃From where I'm standing； you look funny。 Here；〃 Melisa said as she
grabbed her husband's arm and helped him to his feet； 〃get back to bed。
You'll need to sleep this one off。〃
After making him take some asprin with a full glass of orange juice；
Melisa tucked her husband into bed like a little boy。
〃JESUS H。 CHRIST！ GET YOUR ASS OUT OF BED！〃 came the shout that woke
him up。
〃Leave me alone！〃 Simon grumbled； not bothering to open his eyes to
see who was there。
〃Hey； Mel； you got any coffee made？〃 Simon's best friend Bob； yelled
out。
〃It should be ready in a few minutes。〃
〃Come on； those muskies are practically dying to jump in the boat；
LETS GO！〃
All Bob got was another tortured grunt。
〃Did Simple Simon have too much to drink last night？ Does his little
head hurt？〃 Bob teased。
〃ASSHOLE！〃
〃PUSSY！〃
〃Double asshole！〃
〃Weekend Weed Whacker！〃
Simon opened his eyes at his friend's last jab。 He remembered it was a
derogatory nickname the locals called all the city people。
〃What the hell are you doing here？ It's not even。。。〃 then Simon
remembered they were suppose to go fishing this morning。
〃Damn； what did those people on the east coast do to you？〃 Bob said；
then quickly yanked the covers off of Simon。
〃Hey； Melisa； Simon's got one of them retractable fishing rods and the
line's all tangled up！ You better get in here and help this poor boy；
cause I sure as hell ain't！〃
〃OKAY； I'm up already！ Now get the hell out of here while I get
dressed！〃
〃Never mind。 False alarm。〃 Bob shouted。
In the kitchen； Melisa sarcastically stated； 〃Another one！〃
〃I need to ask you something； Bob。〃
〃No； we're not going in！ I don't care how many times you throw up； or
how green you get。 I'm always out here until I get my quota； so don't
ask again。〃
〃It has nothing to do with that。〃 Simon said。
〃What is it then？〃
When his friend didn't answer； Bob turned his head around。 Simon
seemed to be looking at something in the distance； so Bob followed his
line of sight； and tried to figure out what it was。 Seeing nothing out
of the ordinary； he asked again； 〃Well； you going to tell me what's on
your mind？〃
Confused； hurt； angry and still hung over； Simon said； 〃Never mind。〃
Melisa was so startled to hear the knocking at the front door that she
almost dropped the box of crystal she was carrying into the dinning
room。 Setting it on the table； she yelled out； 〃I'll be right there！〃 A
man wearing only a T…shirt and jeans； his back turned to the door； was
standing on their porch。 Boy！； she thought； They sure grow them big up
here！ Melisa suddenly realized she was still only dressed in her short
robe。 She jumped when the man began knocking again。 Opening the door up
enough to stick her head out； the half…naked housewife asked； 〃What can
I do for you？〃
〃Hi there！ My name's Jack。 Sorry to bother you； but can I use your
phone？ My truck got a flat and I need to call somebody out here。 It's
just down the road a bit。〃 he said with a smile。
〃Don't you have a spare？〃 Melisa asked； afraid to let a stranger in
the house； especially the way she was dressed。
〃Don't I wish！ Listen； I haul logs for the mill； so it's not my rig；
but if I'm not back by a certain time； I'll be in deep shit。 Look； I
just need to let them know I got a flat； then I'll go back out there and
wait for them to send somebody to fix it。〃
〃Where are my manners？ I'm sorry。 Come in； the phone is in the living
room。〃 Melisa said as she opened the door all the way。
Jack stepped in and followed her as she walked past him after closing
the door。 Tom was right。 Not only was the redhead beautiful； but she had
a fantastic body！ She was a little small for his taste； but if
everything else Tom said was true； he could overlook that。 When Melisa
turned around to face him and point at the phone on a table by the wall；
Jack had to swallow his heart。 The red haired beauty before him had the
biggest pair of tits he'd ever seen on a woman her size。
While Jack was on the phone； Melisa knew she should have gotten
dressed。 Every time she turned around the man's eyes were on her。 It was
like he didn't care if anyone was on the other end of the line。 Her
cheeks turned red and her pulse quickened when she saw his gaze fix upon
her breasts。 Pulling her robe together to hide herself from his stare
only seemed to make Jack's eyes grow larger。 Looking down； she noticed
the thin material of her short； white satin robe was stretched tightly
across chest； making her erect nipples even more visible。 Completely
embarrassed for getting excited just from having a man look at her；
Melisa ran into the kitchen。
〃I've got to hand it to you； Tom； you were right。〃 Jack said when the
woman disappeared。 〃She sure is something else！ How long have I got？〃
〃Well； it's only nine and she's probably sober by now； so be here when
everybody gets back from lunch。〃 his boss said。
〃Thanks！ See you at one。〃 Ja
