Love Bear Nun (7 page)

              He could do without the various smells in the town, but some of them were pleasant, like smelling what someone was cooking for dinner or laundry being done. He walked into the store and headed for the cooler he usually picked his drinks from but they were out. He shrugged his shoulders, it was no big deal and he even was glad to experience something so small as that, something that would happen in a normal life. He smiled and grabbed some milk instead figuring it was better for him especially since he didn't have a hangover anymore.

              Time seemed to go by pretty slowly with Henson looking forward to his date with Jacinda. He continually told himself that it wasn’t a date to try to calm his nerves but he couldn’t lie to himself; what else could it be? He went home and took a shower and got ready for his date but still had an hour to go before she even got out of work. He chuckled, feeling like things were falling into place and realized that he wasn’t having as many flashbacks as normal. He smiled, wondering if Jacinda was the key to his normal life in more ways than one.

Chapter Nine

              Henson couldn’t help but head towards Jacinda’s office from his urge to be punctual. He was afraid that he would come off as overzealous but also felt like Jacinda would understand him. As he got close to the office he couldn’t help but feel like he was being watched again and looked around. He didn’t see anything out of the ordinary and just continued along the way. When he showed up at Jacinda’s office she was just closing up for the night.

              “Oh, so that’s why you had that huge smile on your face earlier.” Stacy said with a smile before she looked over at Jacinda quickly. “You two have fun.”

              Henson chuckled inside, remembering how Jacinda calmed him down in the cabin. He actually felt his lower abs tighten and sighed but at the same time he kept a smile on his face. It wasn’t from thinking about the cabin but more just thinking about having a date with Jacinda. Sex was nice but he needed a companion more than just a sex object. He wanted someone to cuddle with at night, to hold when he needed to be held, and to care for. he wondered if Jacinda felt the same way.

              “I knew you’d show up at eight o’clock on the dot.” Jacinda said with a smile as they headed down the road. “I even planned for us to be heading out for the diner already so I’m glad you kept to your normal punctual ways.”

             
Damn, I knew she’d understood me
, Henson thought as they walked down the street before he spoke out loud, “Yeah, I honestly wasn’t sure if I should or not. I was kinda worried I’d come off as overzealous.”

              “Thanks for being honest, but don’t worry about that. I know how punctual you are, that’s actually why I knew something had happened to you the other day.” Jacinda said, grabbing Henson’s hand as they walked down the road.

              They walked in silence holding hands and just enjoyed the time together. It was strange to Henson, feeling cared about. It was such an alien feeling to him after feeling like just a tool to the military for so long. He feared that she would just drop him like nothing and he would feel stupid for believing he meant anything to her. Still he did wonder why he meant anything to her at all. She had to see plenty of patients a day, probably guys more good looking than he was but he didn’t focus on that and just enjoyed holding her hand. Her skin was softer than he remembered but he hadn’t really gotten that long to touch her skin at the cabin and his nerves were on edge leaving his senses of touch heightened; it would have been better then. He didn’t care and as they got to the diner Henson took his opportunity to open the door for Jacinda.

              “Oh? Nice to see that chivalry isn’t dead.” Jacinda said with a smile.

              “Chivalry isn’t dead, just most people don’t know there’s a word for just being nice.” Henson said. “Most people nowadays are where I was before I met you; stuck in a pit of anger and too scared to open back up.”

              “Aww.” Jacinda said as a waiter led them to their table. “You mean that?”

              “Yeah, definitely. If I hadn’t met you I would be in a very dark place right now. It’s called a prison cell.” Henson said with a chuckle but he knew how serious he was and how close to losing his marbles he had been before his first session with Jacinda, “You got me to realize that I did have a problem, if it was just my anger. That’s actually what made me stay calm at the bar the other night when Darren and his buddy jumped me.”

              “I’ll be right back. I went and grabbed a dress from home during a break earlier. I’m gonna go change in the bathroom.” Jacinda said, carrying her purse off with her quickly.

              Henson wondered what she would look like when she came out if she looked that beautiful normally but at the same time wondered how long it was going to take. He chuckled, jokingly thinking to himself that he may as well order something. It was only a few minutes later and Jacinda came back in a stunning red and black dress. It fit snug to her frame and left very little to the imagination. Henson was glad that he was already sitting as he felt his member grow slightly, enough to have been visible if he were standing.

              “Um… wow, you look… amazing.” Henson said wide-eyed, looking Jacinda up and down. He couldn’t help but stare a bit longer at her chest and hips, looking down the V of her cleavage before he looked back up at her face. “I’m speechless.”

              “Aww, you’re funny.” She replied instinctively.

              “Ha, the counselor can’t take a compliment, eh? Is that some low self-esteem, I sense?” Henson said in a joking tone, not really expecting to hit anything but he watched the happiness in Jacinda’s face drain right out before she nodded.

              “What?! Are you kidding me?! How can you have low self-esteem? You’re beautiful!”

              “Thank you.” Jacinda said, smiling again. Her eyes brightened with a little something that Henson couldn’t place so he just smiled back, not wanting to ruin the moment.

              Henson and Jacinda ate their dinner, chit chatting about random stuff as they got more and more relaxed and comfortable with each other. Henson couldn’t believe that he could ever be that open with someone. He had always been afraid of showing his emotions out of fear of being crushed and apparently so had she.

              “It’s not easy being a ‘hot chick’ as you call me, thank you.” Jacinda said with a laugh before she took a drink of wine after they finished their dinner. “We just get used for sex but nobody ever looks for anything beyond that.”

              “I guess neither side of the spectrum is fun. Being an ugly guy you just get ignored, but if you’re a hot chick you’re just a piece of meat? What the Hell is wrong with the world?” Henson asked, shaking his head to the sides. “I guess that goes to show that looks must not really matter at all. It comes down to a person’s personality, not whether or not they’re attractive.”

              “Yeah, I’ve met plenty of asshole hot guys.” Jacinda said, rolling her eyes.

              “I can’t say as though I’ve really even met many chicks. The only females that I do know besides you and Stacy are my mother and fellow soldiers, and female soldiers have a worse macho façade problem than most guys. They’ve just always gotta prove that they can do things just as good. Last I checked the world has accepted that your sex is equal if not superior, so what’s with constantly bringing it back up by saying woman can do things just as good as men; we know.”

              “Haha!” Jacinda laughed, “Ya know, I’ve never really thought about it like that.”

              “The world hasn’t apparently.” Henson said with a laugh, feeling Jacinda’s foot slide up the side of his leg; he looked across the table at her and she was staring at him with a seductive look in her eyes, “You done with dinner?”

              “Yeah, I’m about ready for dessert.” Jacinda said in just as seductive of a tone of voice. Henson’s eyebrows instinctively rose, shocked by what he had heard. “I love shy guys. Haha!”

              They left the restaurant and Jacinda led Henson to her house by the hand. As they walked Henson looked over and noticed he could see down Jacinda’s shirt and looked away for some reason. As he looked down the road he wondered to himself why he had looked away. He'd been with more women than he could count and never shied away from appreciating the female form, but something about her just sent chills through him. His bear would go quiet and he would feel just as strong as if he had shifted.

              Jacinda let go of his hand to grab something out of her purse and Henson couldn’t help but grab her ass. She swung her hand down and Henson quickly yanked his hand away with a laugh.

              “I’m sorry, I had to. Haha!” Henson laughed as they got to Jacinda’s house.

              Jacinda grinned and led Henson to the door. When she stopped at the door to unlock it she pushed her ass back into Henson’s cock. He knew what that was signaling for so he grabbed her sides and pulled himself closer. He started kissing her neck as she unlocked the door. She reached back and grabbed his manhood, leading him into the house by it rather than his hands. Henson shut the door and started kissing Jacinda deeper as she rubbed his dick, getting it harder and harder. Henson buried himself into Jacinda’s busty chest and started squeezing each of the tender globes, feeling her hard nipples through both her shirt and her bra. Jacinda took her shirt off in one swift motion as Henson worked on getting his belt undone. As they explored each others bodies they made their way towards the bedroom. Jacinda turned around at the bed and went to get up on it but Henson grabbed her by the hips and pulled her back into his hard cock.

              “Oh no, I want to ride you doggy style at least for foreplay.” Henson said, running his cock along the outside of Jacinda’s dress pants. They barely blocked any feeling and Henson could just barely feel her pussy lips with his cock.

              “Fuck me.” Jacinda said, unbuttoning her pants and pulling them down quickly. She was wearing a thong and it only made Henson want some foreplay more.

              He shucked himself and ran his hard manhood into her pussy, feeling how we she was through the thong she was wearing. He grabbed her assed as he gyrated his hips, starring down at Jacinda’s fine ass in disbelief that not only was he getting to have sex with her but she liked him. It extended much further and much deeper than just sex. Henson slowly gyrated his hips, not wanting to cum too quickly and also wanted to enjoy every moment of it.

              “I lied, I want top first.” Jacinda said, spinning around and throwing Henson to the bed in one swift motion; she crawled onto the bed and straddled Henson but just barely put the tip of his dick in her. “I wanna ride you first, then I want you to fuck me good.”

              “Damn.” Henson thought, realizing that she wanted sex as badly as he did if not more.

              Henson grabbed Jacinda’s ass as she slid his dick further inside her wet, warm slit. He couldn’t believe that it felt better than a blowjob and couldn’t remember the last time he had gotten laid.

             
Before the war
, he remembered. But he didn't want to think about war and death and focused on Jacinda. Precious, beautiful Jacinda that was laying before him offering herself to him.

              Jacinda leaned back, pushing her busty breasts into the air and Henson couldn’t help but grab them and rub them as Jacinda took more and more of his cock. She rode his dick down about halfway, going slowly up and down and casually picked up the pace. Henson felt like he might cum so he rolled her over, wanting to change up positions before he did just to try it out. He pressed up with his knees, feeling the warmth of Jacinda’s pussy further down on his cock than before. She moaned as he put more of his dick in her and he liked it. He started thrusting harder instinctively, unable to stop his hips from pumping and thrust his whole cock inside her. She moaned loudly as her arms started moving around randomly, looking for something to grab onto as her breathing got heavier and heavier. Henson noticed that Jacinda’s breasts were bouncing at the rate that he was thrusting at and started drilling his dick in her as fast as he could and has hard as he could. He watched her breasts bounce and felt himself getting close to coming. Jacinda’s legs started to rise and he felt warmth over his balls as Jacinda started moaning and her pussy became much tighter; she was orgasming. Just the thought that he was making such a gorgeous woman feel such pleasure made him ejaculate and the two of them held each other in pure ecstasy.

              “Oh… my god.” Jacinda said as Henson rolled off of her, “Wow… that was amazing.”

              “That was just what I was thinking, Jacinda.” Henson said, feeling like he had been a virgin again from how long he had gone without sex.

              “So, should I pay you?” Jacinda joked, laughing at Henson afterwards as he stared at her in awe.