The Red Car by Marcy Dermansky

The Red Car by Marcy Dermansky

Author:Marcy Dermansky
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Liveright


DIEGO SEEMED MILDLY ANNOYED WITH me.

“You know one way to end a date fast?” he asked.

His hands were under my armpits and he was gently lifting me from his wonderfully fancy bathtub. When I was standing up, balanced on my own two feet, he dried me off with a white fluffy towel.

“This is a gorgeous towel,” I said.

“It’s called a bath sheet,” Diego said.

When I was dry, I lifted my arms and slid into the men’s T-shirt he handed me.

“You are a Giants fan,” I observed.

“You root for the home team,” Diego said.

I remembered that he had asked me a question.

“How do you end a date fast?” I asked him.

“Bring home a woman. She goes into the bathroom, to get ready, if you know what I mean, and she finds a naked woman passed out in your bathtub.”

“I was passed out?”

“Maybe a little bit.” Diego laughed. “You know you can drown that way?”

“But I feel so happy right now,” I said.

I leaned forward and kissed Diego. He returned my kiss. The only way to make any progress with Diego was to be in a state of intoxication. It was so easy really; I was essentially naked, wearing only Diego’s T-shirt.

“I have always wanted you,” I said.

“I know that,” Diego answered.

I reached into his pants for his penis and it was already hard. It was smooth in my hand, long, different than the other penises I had known.

He did not match my declaration of longing. But he seemed entertained by me, which was a good thing. I felt like this was as close as I would ever come. Without clothes, without inhibition. Without guilt, even. There in his bathroom, Diego let me stroke his penis. I pulled on it gently. I was too tired to remain standing. I got down on my knees. I licked the tip of his penis. Diego moaned. I knew from years of experience, from Hans, and Daniel, from my Republican boyfriend in high school whose name I could not remember. This was what a man wanted.

“Oh, Leah,” Diego said.

This was what I had not been able to do for the other Lea. I wish I had. I wondered if it would take a long time, because I was starting to feel cold, uncomfortable, on his tiled bathroom floor. I realized too late that what I wanted, in fact, was for Diego to make love to me. I sensed that would not happen. I did not want to be gently rejected. Not now. I remembered that other time, so many years ago. How much it had hurt, though I had pretended not to care.

So, I sucked Diego. I cupped his balls with my fingers. Diego pulled my hair. He came in my mouth, without warning, and I swallowed.



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