This is a new tale with the gorgeous character from the 'All for Terry' story. Its a different tale about thus stunningly beautiful man that passed through my life ever so briefly some years back. And different story with the same people meeting under different circumstances. Again its only fiction as this beautiful man and i never did anything but meet. 'Two ships passing in the night' as it were. But never docking together.
This is for Terry. Where ever he may be.
Enjoy.... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ All for Terry (My Cop, My Hero (4)
... I was taken aback by Terry's offer to help me move my things. I was at my storage unit and Michelle and myself were taking my things to the new place. I mean I didn't have alot, but I did take some of my furniture I brought to this relationship. A desk my father had given me some years back. The dinnette set that I also had before him. The stereo and a nice chair from the living room. I bought a new bed that was being delivered that week. So it wasn't much and Michelle was already helping me. It it was again super nice of this man that didn't know me to offer. Maybe he felt sorry for me. Whatever it was, I thought of him coming over to help and I got a tingle in my stomach. I then said it wasn't necessary. That we had it covered.
"Who is that?" Michelle then asked "Hold one sec.." I said to him.
I pulled the phone from my face and covered it with my hand. Then I said to her who it was in a soft voice. She looked at me and smiled.
"Oh my gosh" she then stated "I think he likes you" "No" I huffed back "He is straight" "He is just being a good person"
She smiled bigger and then said that a lot of straight guys were on the DL. That maybe he saw me and liked what he saw. I shot back saying that i looked like he'll that day. And then I went back to the call. But she was whispering that I should get him to come over. Blowing kisses at the phone from where ahe stood.
"Sorry. Michelle was asking me something" I said as I came back on the line. "You remember. She is my nice neighbor?" "Yes. I do." He said back "She had the adorable daughter" "What was her name?" "Quinn" I said back.
As I was telling him this, Michelle was telling me softly again that I should get him over. Saying he was probably out of uniform. And that he was very good looking.
"Probably very hot" she whispered "I know I wanna see him"
And then I thought about it. He was probably being nice to me not just because he was a nice guy. But he liked Michelle and loved Quinn. Maybe it was her she had the interest in. That was most certainly a more likely belief. And I thought, why not. Michelle is a good person. She should find someone great for her too. And Terry seemed like a catch. So per her desire to see him (amongst my own) out of uniform I said that if he wanted to help, I would be appreciated. And that I cpuld.move quicker.
"I will be there in a bit then" he said
Then after I hung up with the gorgeous cop I sat there and imaged how he would look out if that uniform that fit his ever so well. His string arms that I caught a glimpse of in the short sleeved uniform. The biceps filling out the sleeves quite well. And the lovely blonde hairs in his forearms that foretold a nice possibly furry body. I felt a tingle in my crotch as I pondered how he may even look naked. Gulping down a swallow of saliva that was quickly collecting in my mouth.
"Hello. Hello!" I heard with a clap "Are you in there" "Or are you picturing him naked"
She knew what I was thinking. But I then assumed she was too. Picturing this beautiful man standing there before us in the buff. I turned to her and gawfed at her. Saying she was just wanting him. Bit she then stated that it was not her that Terry had eyes for. I called her made and left it at that. Terry showed up 15 minutes later and he was in clothes that made me want to jump his bones. Jeans that were nice and snug on his long muscular legs and butt. And man did his butt look fantastic. The t-shirt was very snug on his torso. Almost tracing the shape of his chest. My eyes widened as I looked at him. He was even more stunning than before.
"Uhmm. Oh hi" I said almost embarrassed. "I am here" he said "Put me to work"
We headed back to the storage place and loaded of the small moving truck I rented. The beautiful man sat at the window as I drove. Michelle was between us. I could not believe he was here and looking as good as he looked. We got to the storage place and started to pack up the truck. Both Michelle and myself watched in awe as he lifted some items on his own. His brawny arms puffing out as they strained in a show of his strength. We were actually done and at my new place in record time. And as we were unloading I noticed Terry was sweating. Beads of ot in his forehead and his t-shirt clining to his body with damp spots all over it.
"Here Terry" I said as I grabbed some waters "Looks like you may need some water" "Thanks" he said
I watched as he popped the cap on the bottle and drank. Looking at his neck and throat as he drank. There was sweat that started to run down his beautiful neck and down to the neck of his shirt. Oh how I wanted to be that lucky bead of sweat as it traced his neck. His arms were also damp looking from sweat. They had a nice sheen that seemed to accentuate the muscles on his arms. I had never been so utterly taken with a mans beauty as I was at this moment.
"You are sweating" Michelle then said to him "Yeah. I am" he then said back
That was when he handed me the bottle of water and pulled off his shirt. I watched in awe as he reached down and pulled at the bottom. Then pulled the thing up and over his head. Revealing a body That was more stunning than I could have imagined. His chest was broad and covered in a forest of fine to say blonde hairs that were only darkened because of his sweat. They appeared almost brown now. But it wasn't jist on his chest. Gis belly was covered in it. I just stared at his torso, unable to pull my eyes from it.
"Ohh my God!" I mouthed as I looked upon him.
I swear I felt my eyes would fall out of my head as I looked at his awesome form. He was muscular, but not overtly muscled. There was tightness on his belly yet it wasn't ripped. His arms looked chiseled now as I just gazed at them and his broad shoulders. I was completely lost in his beauty.
"Wow" I then heard Michelle chirp "I see being a cop works" "What?" He asked. Looking at her with a puzzled eye. "Look at you." She added "Solid as a rock"
Then he looked over at me and then he blushed. Then he grabbed his shirt and it looked like he may try to put it in from embarrassment. But then I blurted out for him to stay bare chested.
"Noo!" I almost shouted "She wasn't trying..."
I gave her a scornful glance. But she smiled at me and then at him. Then she explained that she wasn't trying to embarrass him. (Something I was going to say). She then just added that his body was fantastic.
"I am sorry." She added "Your body is insane" "So please. Don't put that back on" "Its very nice to look at"
Again he blushed. But then said that he had to keep in shape. It helped to chase off 'those bad guys'. He then looked at me and smiled. Then added he liked keeping people like us safe. 'Good people' then he asked for a towel. I knew he wanted to wipe off his sweat. And I really would just prefer to let him sweat all over my place. Of that I did not care. My head chirping at me that 'he could sweat over me all he wanted'. I did get him a towel and then we sat down on the chairs I had with my table. I could not stop looking at him. I don't believe I had ever seen a more beautiful man in my life. And here he was in my new place. Half naked.
"Thanks for helping Terry" I said to him "It was ever so nice of you to" "Especially when you didn't have to"
He leaned over on the table. And the said quite matter of fact that he was just wanting to make sure I was okay. And that he had an immediate emotional connection with me.
"Its strange" he said "It just feels like I was supposed to be that for you guys" "There is something about you" "Something that makes me want to know you more" "If that's okay?"
Again I near fell off the chair at his comment. Was he interested in me. This God perfect man had interest in me. I was nothing special. I certainly was not beautiful like him. I was lean. Maybe even on the thin side. Abd I was okay looking. But he caught me when I was able from my physical abuse. Swollen and almost elephant man looking. I looked at michelle and ahe gave me the 'i told you so' look. She was right. It was me, not her. I felt my heart start to be a faster in my chest. Then I had to take a breath as I was now completely nervous.
"Me" I finally said "I am no one"
He looked at me and those eyes caught mine. Then he said simply that I was wrong.
"No you are not" he then said "Just began that piece of Crap ex felt he needed to treat you shitty." "You shouldn't feel bad about yourself because of him"
Then he brought his hand over the table and touched my hand. Then he grasped it and squeezed it. Smiling softly at me. Telling me I was special.
"Well, I should get going" he said "Have to get back home" "Take me back to my car and I will leave you guys to it. " "Sure" Michelle said back "I will take you"
She told me to start straightening up and she will take him back. I tossed her my keys and she told Terry to come and she will take him back. I thanked him again and then he put hus shirt back on. Covering up that body. Then he said that he would check in with me again.
"We will talk again" he said "Thanks again Terry" I said "See you soon"
I watched them leave looking out the window at then as they went to my car. Then they got in and drove off. I realized in those moments that I watched them leave, I was not breathing. My heart beat slowing down to crawl as I watch this.man and my friend drive off. Then I sucked in a deep volume of air. My heart started to get back to a regular beat. But I just stood there at the window. In a trance of what just happened. Was Terry really interested in me? I started to feel my heart rate picking up again. I turned when I finally snapped out of my trance. I then started to try and straighten up. Michelle would be back and I was going to take her out to dinner to thank her for her help. I then saw the towel he had wiped his seat if on it was laying the chairs back. I swallowed a heavy gulp of saliva. Then grabbed for it. I was going to put it in the hamper. But then I felt the slight dampness in it. Terry's sweat. I could not help it, but I pulled the towel to my face and smelled it. Just took a whiff of him through it. My head teamed at the scent. It smelled of sweat (of course). But it was not pungent or nasty. It was pure amd had a fragrance of the cologne he wore clinging to it.
"Out my God!" I said as I took it in "This is his smell. Terry's smell".... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ To be continued