Call Jessie!

Great, I was hoping to have Melinda inside before someone else spotted her nakedness. I wasn’t really sure that I could both fight the guy while trying to protect Melinda at the same time!. But a bit of luck was on my side!

I got the front door opened and really thought I had Melinda by the small of her back as I escorted her inside. But of course what I thought was a slightly fleshy small of the back turned out to be her left ass cheek and somehow I got my left thumb into her ass crack.

I quickly removed my hand and directed Melinda into the living room to the couch. “Tell you what, why don’t you stay here while I go into the kitchen and make us a cup of coffee?”

Melinda crosses her legs and agrees, which plays right into my plans. I have a V-Tech Phone system that allows me to have the main base in the living room, one extension up in the hallways between the bathroom and my bedroom and another in the kitchen. I went into the kitchen, grabbed the hand set and brought up the internal phone book.

I found Jessie’s work number, pressed the corresponding number and called my best friend. Jessie picked up after the third ring, something had already pissed him off and i could just imagine what I had to tell him would make him even more pissed.

“What the hell is it now? It’s not like I have any work to do already!”

Jessie, it’s James and I hate to tell you this but a little while ago I saw Melinda walking down the middle of the street, naked!”

“Oh Christ no, tell me James that you have her where those fucking perverts can’t get her?”

“Yeah she’s in my place, any chance you can come and collect her?”

“Christ no, I don’t get a break until my lunch which is scheduled for two PM today!”

Then Jessie went on to tell me things that made me blanche.

“Since her accident, Melinda has become hypersexual, the last little things can set her off and if she’s rejected she breaks down and cries for hours!”

Shit I didn’t need to hear that. Don’t get me wrong, a woman screaming at me, I could take. Hell I would start hollering right back at her. But when a woman starts to cry and I turn to a marshmallow.

“Jesus, Jessie, you can’t leave her here with me! I don’t do well with crying women!”

“Look James, I’ll do my best to get there as soon as I can, but until then just do whatever you can to make Melinda happy."

Then Jessie hung up on me!