Sweet Dick's Blues

William "Sweet Dick" Jenkins liked riding on the train...He didn't like flying...He much preferred the solitude of the long train ride. He felt his thigh..It had only been weeks since they had taken the bandages off in that hospital in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. His wounds had healed..Wounds inflicted by his oldest daughter, Victoria...The one he abandoned, back when he was running wild. He regretted that.
He had pleaded with the authorities to drop the charges against her...They had decided to keep her in psychiatric care for at least six months.He visited Victoria a
few times before he decided to return to Louisiana...She seemed to be doing alright.
She planned to divorce that no good smooth talking preacherman, John Struthers. Sweet Dick had not liked him anyway.He just seemed more like a pool hall hustler than
a preacherman. He got Victoria a lawyer to expedite the matter. As for Reverend Brother Doctor, Pastor John Struthers, he didn't waste much time...That old jackleg started dating the choir director, no sooner than Victoria had entered the psyche ward...It seemed like that nice Deacon paid more attention to Victoria than he did.
Deacon Weathorford visted Victoria everyday...He would see the Deacon coming in, when he was on his way out...Such a nice fella, a bit strange...but nice just the same.

Sweet Dick admired the pretty female conductor as he ate his breakfast in the dining car...Blueberry Pancakes with Maple syrup and sausages with Orange Juice and Coffee. It was alright, this train food, but it didn't hold a candle to Mable,his
middle daughter's cooking was off the chain , she cooked the finest most delicious dishes for him the entire time he was in Philly. She gave him a bag full of her Fried Chicken and her bangin biscuits to take with him. He would never say it, but Mabel was his favorite...The one most like his late wife, thier mother. He liked her boyfriend too...Nice fella.

His baby girl, Cora Beth made him a Grandfather...She gave birth to a little girl, which she named Clarice...She even got married..Married that damn Clerow. Never trusted that fish eyed nigga...He used to go with Mabel, til she caught him with Cora Beth...That's what made Mabel leave in the first place.

 He followed Mabel to Philly and Cora Beth followed him. Told that big lie about that being Manly Jackson's baby...Everybody knows that Manly Jackson got snipped years ago..He couldn't make no baby...That there is Clerow's baby. She told him the truth, right before they got married. Sweet Dick caught him checkin Mabel out at the reception.

Never did trust that damn Clerow.
Well, it seemed that all was well that ended well in Philly. He was on his way home now..back to Shreveport.

When he arrived at her house, the first thing he did was take a nice hot shower..
Georgia Ray noticed that he walked with a limp...She asked him..

"What happened up there in Philly?"

He shrugged and said..

'Ahhhh, I got into a little bit a drama
for a minute, kinda got myself shot..
but..I'm okay."

"Oh my god...I guess you got to relax.."

He slapped her on her rear end..

"Ohhh, Willie stop it..you so nasty.."

"Come on over here girl and let me show
you how nasty I really am." he laughed.

She was wearing only a bra and panties , He was wearing just his boxer shorts. She came over and sat on his lap...she felt the bulge between his legs hardening and practically rising her up an inch...She gently pulled it out and began
massaging it with her hands...

"Ummmmmmm, I see....maybe you don't have to relax
after all daddy."

"You ain nevah lied girl" he said..

He slipped her panties off slowly...placed his massive hands around her generous hips and entered her slowly...she gasped and let out a little squeal as he began moving in slow nearly non-existant motions and moaning with that honey laced baritone
of his...she began to coo..as he began to move faster, just slightly faster...
She grunted and moaned and began saying in an almost sing songy voice-

"ouuu.....ouuuuu...Willie, you are doing the
damn thanggggg....ohhhhhh willie....take it all,
take it allll babe,,,ouuuuuuuu..."

This went on for a good hour and a half..he kept kissing her, deep passionate kisses
and she kept moaning in that sing songy voice....

"Ouuuu, don't come inside me, please
don't come inside me..."

Willie Laughed maniacly and said -

"I can if I want to...uggggggh..."

But he didn't... He released on her thigh and all over the sofa....He rolled off of her and laid his head back...sweating and laughing like a mad man....

"My goodness Sweet Dick, you really missed
me didn't you." she sighed..Sweat running down
her neck...

"Could you get me a beer out the fridge?"
He grunted....

Sweet Dick was home.