You Gotta Be Who You're Gonna Be

Mabel had never been to Seattle, Washington before....She had never been to Philadelphia ,PA. before either, yet she had left her small town of Monroe,Louisiana to live there , following the heartbreak of catching her man, Clerow with her sister,Corabeth.. That seemed like ages ago now. She had rented a small house and had gotten a job at the Post Office, before she met Kevin Morris and he got her a job writing the food and lifestyles section of his magazine...Hype. She actually made more money and was eventually able to buy herself a car and a house. She liked Philly...She had even gotten used to it's cold ,cold winters. This was about as far as she been from her native Louisiana until last Wednesday when she got a letter from her boyfriend.."88", a Keyboard player in Trumpeter ,Reed Nelson's band. The band was doing a west coast stretch of gigs and had been gone most of the summer..."88' said that he had been missing Mabel something terrible and that he needed to see her. He wrote a romantic and lengthy letter and sent a round trip plane ticket and tickets to his concert in Seattle. Mabel had vacation time at the magazine...so she took a week and on Friday, she packed one suitcase and left Philly for Seattle... They must have been doing well, because they were booked in a nice hotel in downtown Seattle. When Mabel arrived, 88 had instructed the clerk to give her an electronic pass key to his room. She smiled and got on the elevator...On the way up to his room..she felt guilty...Here he had been working all summer and being true to her ,while she had slipped and had sex with her brother in law ,Clerow...It had just been the one time...but still she felt extremely guilty about what she had done. When she got to the room and turned on the light, she was mildly surprised to see "88" sitting there on the bed with just a silk bathrobe on...showing all of those beautiful pearly whites and that electric smile that she had fallen in love with back in Philly.. "Mabel, am I glad to see you....Aren't you a sight for sore eyes" he exclaimed..... "I'm glad to see you too 88" she said as she put her suitcase down and took her jacket off, hanging it on the chair. Mabel was wearing a Black Sheer top with a Black Bustier underneath and some very tight jeans and black high heels. (She knew that 88 liked her in things like this.) She kicked off her heels and sat with him... There wasn't much sitting...They kissed and made out like two kids in high school...It had been three months..(At least for him!) Then there was a knock on the door. 'Room Service" came a voice.... "I got a surprise for ya Mabel " he said as he got up... It was two plates of jumbo shrimps, seasoned to perfection...a bowl of white rice that they could share, a bottle of champaigne and a large tumbler of orange juice. "Oh my God, 88....you shouldn't have" she said with her mouth wide open....She felt even worse now ,knowing what she had done. They ate the food and killed both the bottle of champaigne and the orange juice...laughing and talking all the while...After clearing away the food, 88 pulled Mabel's top off , revealing her bustier... 'Wow baby, I like that..." he said... 'You do huh?" she laughed in that sexy southern drawl of hers... 88 got up and dimmed the lights...He unbuckled her pants and helped her slip them off..He kissed her some more and began to man handle her breasts... "Not so hard baby...easy...easy...." said Mabel ... "I'm sorry,it's just that I haven't seen them in a good while." he said... She felt his penis....through his bathrobe...As hard as granite....She wasn't surprised... He kissed her even more sensually than before....she was beginning to feel moist and weak all at the same time..She leaned down, placed his penis in her mouth and began deep throating it... it felt good and she could tell that 88 was enjoying it immensely...His eyes looked as if they were rolling in the back of his head... She feasted on it until he climaxed.....hard and strong...like a gusher....He really had missed her she reasoned with a smile....She waited for him to mount her and give her what she needed, but that was not to be...88 was fast asleep! She couldn't believe it!!!! She wiped her mouth and sat there looking at him with disgust!!! Asleep!!!! Calling hogs...She had come all the way to Seattle for this??? Now, she didn't feel guilty about what she had done with Clerow, after all!!! She got up slipped her panties back on and her blouse ...got her toothbrush out of her pocketbook and some toothpaste and went into the bathroom to brush her teeth. While she was brushing..she happened to look over and there was a pair of pink string bikini panties lying across the tub and a matching pink bra. They weren't hers!!!! No wonder 88 conked out...He had been busy himself she reasoned!!! Then again...who was she to be mad at him..after what she had done... She finished brushing her teeth, when she felt something long and hard stab her in the backside.. It was 88 and in that short time, he had awakened and was back up....in more ways than one. 'Come here girl...I didn't send for you all the way from Philly to be done with you that soon." he said as he eased her back in the bed... "I should hope not." she said with a laugh..... He kissed her and licked her and wasted no time, sliding her panties down and mounting her. "Ouuuuuu...oh my goodddddd..." she moaned...as 88 entered her and began making the kind of love to her that she had come across the country to get....Now she felt just right...now she felt like it was worthwhile...and now just for the time being...she forgot all about Clerow.... After about two hours...Mabel lost count of how many times she came...but she felt as good as she had the week before when she had been with Clerow...in fact...she felt lucky...After three months with no action...she had had two good lovers in just two weeks... 88 came furiously and arched his back the way he did and made that funny face that would have made her laugh except for the fact that she was coming too!!!!! "You wanna order some room service?" he said, breathing heavy...obviously exhausted... 'Phewwww..after that.....nooooo, but you get down.....woww...that was ..that was....wwoooo,that was something else....you surprise me with your energy." said Mabel. "yeah?" he laughed... "How you can come three times in one night." she said. "Three times? Ohhhhh....ohhh...in the bathroom...look,I can explain about that Mabel." he said. "It's okay...it's okay love.....we aren't married...we aint even engaged.....I know it gets lonely on the road....it's been about three months...You did use protection didn't you?" she asked. "SURE...sure...there's a box of condums over there in the top drawer..." said 88. "Okay...just as long as you don't bring mama nothing home and aren't too much of a whore on this road." she said with a laugh. He kissed her, long and hard and crawled up on top of her again...... "Oh my God...you want more?? You've got that kind of energy?? What are you on Cialis or something?" she laughed as he entered her once again. The next night, Mabel was sitting down front as Reed Nelson took his trumpet and her guy, 88 played his heart out on the Fender Rhodes Piano at their gig....She would be going back to Philly soon and he would be headed to Chicago and then back to Philly for a long while...She hadn't been perfect and neither had he....he was , just like her, human and frail and weak and as her father, Willie "Sweet Dick" Jenkins always said- "You gotta be who you're gonna be." (For Caroline)