The group disperses and Tinsley promises to send all the important details later that day. I started to head back to my trailer and was feeling a bit downtrodden. For years I’d been Dr. Harris Rutledge and now I would be just Ryan. I knew the transition would be uncomfortable, I just didn't expect it to hit quite that hard.
“Hey there,” said a friendly voice as I arrived back at my trailer. Tinsley, my heart skips a beat.
“Hey yourself,” I said, trying to sound cheerful.
“You can’t fool me buddy. I know you’re having a tough day. Got change, I’ve got a surprise for you and then I’m taking you to lunch.”
Thank goodness for Tinsley, if anything could pull me from this funk, it’s her.
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She won’t tell me where we’re going but she has a grin on her face the size of Texas. I honestly could care less where she’s taking me, I’m grateful for the time alone with her.
“Okay Tins, the suspense is killing me. Where the heck are we?” I asked when we finally arrived at what looked like a storage or warehouse facility.
“I don’t mean to sound presumptive,” she said cautiously. “But I thought you might want to let off a little steam and process some of the feelings you’re going through.”
“Okay,” I said hesitantly.
“My therapist told me about this place,” she said. “It’s the perfect spot for when you’re feeling out of sorts, angry or just need to really burn some energy.” She pushed through the glass doors on the side of one of the warehouses.
“Break Room?” I asked, reading the sign on the door.
“Yup, it’s the coolest ever. You get all suited up in protective gear and then you go into a room with a metal bat and get to smash to pulverines whatever you see,” she said excitedly. “I signed us up to destroy a car.”
“Tinsley this sounds amazing!” I said feeling the anticipation build inside me.
She gave the man our name and we were led into a changing area. They gave us each a jumpsuit, gloves, mask and a big metal bat. Tinsley got dressed quickly and damn did she look hot. Not all women could make a tyvek jumpsuit look sexy like she managed.
I donned my own jumpsuit and pulled her in close for a kiss. “Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to figure out a way to make me feel better. No one has ever really done anything like this for me before. And it feels really good to be taken care of.”
Her mouth was all over mine. I instantly lost myself in her sweet kiss. I felt her moan against my lips and wanted to remove her jumpsuit, lay her down on the counter, and show her how much she meant to me but the sounds of others entering the changing area pulled us away from one another. To be continued, I thought.
We put on our masks and entered the break room. “Let’s do this!” Tinsley shouted through her mask and began beating at the rear-view mirror with her bat. She knocked it loose after a few swings and continued to smash it until there was nothing left.
“Yes ma’am,” I said and started on the car’s windshield. I beat against the glass with several strong hits, and it began to crumble from the bashing. I felt adrenaline coursing through my system and as I crashed through the windshield with one final hit, I felt instantly lighter.
“How do you like it?” Tinsley yelled at me from the other side of the car.
“This is fucking incredible!” I shouted back, taking another swing at the car.
She let out a ferocious growl and pummelled the car's hood. I followed suit and roared as I busted out the car’s tail lights. There was something so intoxicating and erotic about begins so destructive. I felt myself begin to stiffen as a primal urge grew inside me.
After about a half hour we had completely annihilated the old beater and I was as turned on as I had been the first day I saw Tinsley. I could tell Tinsley felt it too. The sexual energy being passed between us before being led back into the locker-room where we would shower and change was palpable.
As the door closed behind us, I quickly turned to lock it and before she could say a word I picked her up, wrapped her legs around me and carried her into the bathroom, propping her up on the counter.
We began tearing the jumpsuits off one another, kissing feverishly as we went. Her hands freed my aching hard on and her eyes got as big as saucers.
“You’re as hard as a fucking rock,” she said. “Fuck me with that right now.”
I didn’t waste any time removing her panties, I just moved them to the side, and I drove into her dripping wet pussy with my dick, her back arching as I entered her.
“You like that?” I asked, pulling her hair so I could more easily kiss her neck. I attacked her pussy like a jackhammer, and she whimpered with delight at every thrust.
“Oh fuck, Ryan. Your dick feels so good. I love it when you fuck me hard. Please don’t stop.”
I answered her pleas with increased pumping. I fucked her hard and fast nipping at her neck and suckling at her breasts. I felt the pressure increase inside me as her muscles began to tighten around me.