<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #80BFFF"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Jerry Dawson</span></span></span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/52369226-3528-4ca1-91bb-aab87f83ff6d_zpsf1eea54c.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Jerry had simply grinned on her comment, but refused to give an answer. He was still trying to make up his mind about Cat. She was a cool girl and sex with her was amazing. For the rest, he had no idea what to make out of her. Maybe if they really met next week-end he could learn more about her. Jerry was no idiot, he knew that it needed more than a lot of sexual attraction to make a relationship work. Somehow he got the idea that it may be there, that a relationship with Cat might really work, but it was more a gut feeling, nothing he could pin down. He would try to find out, she seemed more than worth that he tried.<br/><br/>He got up after her and followed her into the kitchen, not taking his eyes for one second from her gorgeous figure. He disposed the condom in the trash bin after he wrapped it in a tissue and took the water she gave him, grinning again on her little teasing. He walked over to the kitchen table and grabbed her hair, pulling her head back to make her face him.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"You're always teasing, little minx. Maybe I should warn you, that you may get a lot more than a one night stand if you continue to tickle my ego."</span><br/><br/>Leaning down he gave her another deep and hungry kiss, while his hand kept her head at the neck and his other hand with the cold water bottle inside slid down her front to her hard nipples. Cat gave a squeek and tried to get away from the cold bottle, but Jerry didn't allow it, until he broke the kiss and stepped back, sitting down on the other chair and looking at the raven-haired vixen. She was a cutie and he really wondered why nobody had ever married her. Ok, she seemed to be a little wild, but she didn't seem to be the traditional high-school rebel, so something must have changed her. His eyes watched her face curiously.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"I don't know, Cat, I already displayed not the best judging skills when it came to you earlier in the club. I would say you are a little wild and untameable now, maybe even a little bit thick-headed and there is always hanging an aura of desillusion around you. But you don't look to me, like you had always been a rebel, someone who didn't fit into the system. If I had to make an educated guess, then I would say you had been some decent pupil in high-school, someone with ordinary dreams of career, loving husband and a family, but at some point it went sour. And so completely sour that you practically refuse to believe that anything good may ever come to you. You marvel in your own understanding of being such a bad thing that you can't even imagine why and how somebody like me can get attracted to you and you are so sure that it may never work that you don't even try..."</span> <br/><br/>Jerry leaned back and stretched his feet out, when he knocked with his bare toe against something soft. He remembered that he had seen something laying under the table earlier from the couch and he dove under the table. Not without looking first between Cat's feet, were a small trickle of fluids was leaking out. His hand found the object he had hit and he didn't have to look at it to realise what it was, he had played with his nieces often enough. Jerry banged his head against the table, when he tried to rise up and with a soft curse on his lips he reappeared on the other side rubbing his head. He looked at the doll in his hand. It was a worn barbie doll, a little girl's toy that had seen a lot of action. He put it on the table and looked at Cat, more surprised than shocked.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Looks like I found the reason why it went sour. You have kids, Cat? Don't tell me that the father divorced you and left you for some other girl. He can't be such an idiot..."</span></div>