PETITE BUT POWERFUL LOVE AFFAIR
By CJ



Kathy was absolutely amazing. She and Rod were both office employees, word
processing, spreadsheets, researching for their attorney bosses, repairing
software for the machines. Almost IT folks they were both very good at their
jobs. Menial work, such as copying that, was left to secretaries. Both were
good looking guys, Rod being about five ten and Kathy five two or so. Neither
was heavy or bulked but both loved to exercise. They worked in offices about a
block apart. Rod met Kathy through a secretary in his office when Kathy called
Rod's secretary to ask if anyone had a tall ladder to change a light bulb in
her ceiling. Rod went home during dinner, got his tall ladder and went with
his secretary to change the bulb for Kathy. There was an instant connection
between Kathy and Rod and they were friends with a few minutes. They had much
in common. When Rod was changing the bulb, apparently there was a short in the
wiring because there was a loud pop. Kathy screamed and acted scared. She was
not but Rod didn't know. "Little wimp. But I still think I really like her.
And she's cute." A few days later Kathy called Rod's secretary and asked if
she and Rod wanted to come over and eat, that she had made lunch. Kathy and
secretary must have talked before hand since secretary said she could not
come, but Rod said he sure would.

They talked a little law but actually that was awfully boring to both of them.
Both stuck with their jobs because of their love for all the computers and the
damn lizards couldn't turn them on. "Hahaha stupid lawyers." The same for the
dictaphone, the intercoms, anything else electronic. Their bosses were very
nice and paid good though. They talked sports. "Wow, this girl loves most,
especially gymnastics and competition trampoline." She said she had taken
dance since very young and gymnastics but also stated that she wasn't very
good at gymnastics. Rod doubted that, she was built like a gymnast. Rod said
he was a swimmer and springboard diver but not good at diving. Well, Kathy
doubted that. One day, Kathy said, they would go to her gym replete with
gymnastic equipment and an Olympic pool, with a board. Both were fun loving
and a bit nuts.

They became really close. Kathy showed him how she could start from push-up
position and stand straight upon on her hands only. "She is very strong,
limber and agile." Kathy pinched the shit out of Rod with a Texas Tittie
Twister because he forgot it was St. Patrick day. "Okay what is good for one
is good for the other shrimp. You don't have green either." "Yes I do." And
Kathy, dressed in a skirt that day, stood up on her hands, the skirt dropped
and she had lacy green panties on. "That little sneak!" Oh but how Rod loved
it. She was beautiful with her perfectly shaped bootie and dancer tanned legs.
"Great god of the Dog Star." "Ha! Gotcha. You can't pinch me." "Well that's
cheating, but a great treat. I think I'll pinch you anyway." "You will shit
and fall back in it." God they laughed at that. "Good one Kathy but I'll get
ya." By that time, lunch time was over. "Gotta go crazy girl." Kathy reached
up, pulled him close and kissed, a lovely kiss. "Wow that was delicious." "Yea
but you gotta go and I gotta get to work. See ya tomorrow okay?" "You've got
it."

It was hard for Rod to concentrate that afternoon. Also for Kathy. "Damn Rod,
you're not on your game today." "Patience please I've got much on my mind."
"Are you in trouble some sort of way." "No Boss, the opposite. But its very
personal." "That's fine. Quit dreaming of girls or your scuba diving and get
your shit together." If Boss only knew, oh he probably did, but Rod doubted in
this manner. Boss was wonderful but old school. Rod thought "Oh I'll be the
same. Socrates said, 'Damn, our children are a wreck and society is going to
hell.'" Course those guys only had to sit on rocks and come up with crazy shit
I hated to read. Worse than that was that stupid ass damn Beowulf." Kathy
pushed all of that out of Rod's mind.

After a meal cooked by Rod of fish and shrimp Rod said "Okay nut, get ready
for your Texas twister." He was afraid to say the Texas Tittie Twister. "Humm,
okay, I'll go for that if you can do more push-ups than I can." "Remember now,
I'm a swimmer. You've had it." "Bring it on" and she jumped down and did
twenty at ease. "Okay, pretty good for a girl, lets go again" and she did
thirty. So did Rod. When she got to fifty, Rod couldn't do it. "Damn this
little shit is even stronger than I thought! I've got to think of something
better than that." "Alright squirt, then get on my back." Maybe he didn't have
the stamina of Kathy, but he had at least thirty five or so pounds on her. He
did eighteen. "Up on my back big boy." Damn, she did twenty two. "What in the
fucking hell" Rod thought. "That's enough, I'll pinch you in the next few
days. I've been sick." "Yea, of course you have" and she laughed and laughed.
Rod turned red with embarrassment. "We will do other things so get ready you
handsome shithead. You'd better eat your spinach." "She's amazing. Petite but
deceptively strong."

That weekend they went to Kathy's gym. She showed Rod her gymnastic skills.
"God she is beautiful in that outfit. And she is really good. I knew she
low-balled herself." They swam and Rod won pretty easily. "Okay, lets swim for
a pinch." "Nah, that is out of my league." He dove and taught her the basics
he thought. Kathy did belly flops and back busters but she was not scared and
would try anything. She did much better than he thought she would. "I tell you
what. Lets go to the weights to see if you earn your Texas Tittie Twister."
She had no qualm saying the full handle. "What do you want to do first."
"Bench would be good." They were neck and neck. Neither won. "So, what about
dead lift" Kathy said. She beat Rod here by about forty pounds. Then leg
presses and curls. Kathy beat the shit out of Rod. "Shrugs?" Whoa Kathy smoked
him. Rod hoped no one was watching, but oh well there were many strong girls
in the gym. "Hey Rod, I won a few new pinches." "No, that wasn't part of the
deal." "Damn a deal, we will see about that."

No one asked Rod where he was going to eat lunch, they all knew. The two
became really close. Neither wanted a live in relationship but they both
wanted each other as lovers and best friends. And they were. Theirs was a very
relaxed relationship and either could go do what they wanted at anytime.
Neither wanted another boyfriend or girlfriend although that probably wouldn't
have mattered to them. No one clicked like them anyway.

"Okay, down to business Rod. We are going to arm wrestle. The winner gets to
punch the other in the belly and I mean hard." "That silly little shit. But I
don't want to hurt her." "We probably shouldn't do that." "What? You
chickenshit, come on." "Kathy, I really don't want to hit you." "You silly toe
jam, how do you know you'll pass the first hurdle? Huh? How do you know
bumpbutt." Well all this cursing Rod was getting a little too far to left
field. "Dammit, sometimes you get what you ask for midget." "Have you ever had
your ass whipped by a midget. You'd better watch your tongue." "My tongue, you
are the one cussin me. Well fuck you!" "You wish, fuck you and try your best
big boy, I think you are a pussy." "Now that is enough little girl, I'm gonna
break your arm."

"Oh no Rod, you can't cheat using your left hand to assist." It was a mighty
match lasting five minutes or so. Rod lost. "Two out of three, or do you want
to go left handed. I told you you were a pussy." "Left handed it is." Rod
didn't want another right handed. His arm and elbow hurt like hell. Bam. Not
as much of a struggle for Kathy this time. "Shit. Surely she can't hit very
hard." He was to find out.

"Damn Kathy that really hurt." "Get ready, I was just tapping." "Wait, you've
already punched. Still mad, "I didn't say how many times so I'm thinking ten."
"I'm not doing that." "The hell you aren't or I'll sock you in the nose. Now
get your no good ass ready." "Dammit, I already hurt." "Suck it up." She
delivered a harder blow. "Good god! Eight more?" She hit in the exact same
spot that time. By the last and most vicious blow Rod could barely stand.
"Good lord, this almost tiny beautiful girl can beat the shit out of me. Maybe
I'd better take self defense classes." Rod thanked the stars she was not
bigger but on the other hand, he thought, that may not have made a difference.
Rod was intimidated, not angry any longer but scared of her. This had never
happened before. "What the shit has gotten into her." "Kathy I think I've got
to go home now." "Be at my place at seven thirty and I'm not asking. Or I'm
coming to your house." "Yes ma'am."

What a switch. Kathy opened her door, gave him a long passionate kiss and said
"Come on let's eat." She had cooked a wonderful meal. "Kathy, had you taken
any dope earlier today?" "No Rod, I just wanted to show you that you can't
just give me one of those twisters or anything else without my okay. And if
you want more of earlier I will happily comply." "My tummy is as sore as it
can be and I really don't want any more of that Kathy, but I've got to admit,
in a weird way I was turned on. But the turn on was after the fact, not
during. I didn't know a squirt could hit so hard." "Well you don't know that
side of me unless you like it." "I'm a daredevil and an adrenaline junkie, but
I'm not sure." "Don't let it worry you, I know when and what to do. We know
who is stronger and who can whip who's ass. But I'll never embarrass you in
front of people." Uh oh, he was getting excited and hard. "Well, you can be
scary." "I know."

That evening was lovely. Both were gentle and apologized for cursing each. Jay
did say, "I don't think I'll do that punching any longer." Giggling her
chiming laugh, "Oh, you probably will. I'll push your buttons." "Damn, she's
got my number and she knows it. "Hey, you want to go to a lake in Arkansas
this weekend and camp? Are you free?" "Sure, I'm free for you anytime, you
know that Kathy." "Okay, I'll plan it. I don't have a tent but I do have a
sleeping bag for two and an air pallet to put under." "Sounds great. Do you
want me to bring something? Maybe some sandwiches, chips and drinks? I'm not
going to fool with my scuba gear, we will do that at the coast." "Yes! Lets do
it. Don't bring many clothes hahaha."

The lake was pristine and gorgeous. Kath picked a secluded spot with the lake
and small cliffs on one side and many pretty trees on the other. Little puffy
cirrus clouds adorned the sky and the nights were going to be clear for the
stars. They had decided not to bring music equipment and not even their
phones. Ahh nature. In the wild and free. They did bring cat food and fruit
loops for any animals, but the animals were cautious and shy. "Hell with it,
we will spot a few, and we are the animals here." Much laughter. "At least
there are lots of birds." "I love them, soaring on the updrafts, but I'm not
going to join them. A friend and I, we were twelve or so, made some wings with
balsa wood and some of mama's sheets. We were going to fly like Icarus except
not too close to the sun. We 'flew' off the roof - plop, back busters, bruises
and all but we didn't give up until mom rounded the corner coming home from
work early. Big trouble." "You are crazy as hell Rod." "I know, wouldn't have
it any other way. But I don't 'fly' any more."

They stripped, jumped off the small cliff, climbed the gentle hill and were in
Nature's Heaven. "What a magnificent sunset." "One of the most beautiful I've
ever seen." "You are beautiful Kathy." "You ain't so bad yourself boy." "Hey
Rod, you ever been fucked into dreamland in the wild?" "Like Adam and Eve,
Tarzan and Jane?" "Hahaha. I'm Tarzaness and I'm going to wear your ass out.
And beat your ass inside and out." Rod got erect immediately and tried to roll
on top. "Not yet big boy, we are going to have preludes to the orchestra for a
good while. Until the stars are bright." "I brought some goodies." Kathy
fished in her bag and pulled out two ropes, a leather strap-on and dom outfit.
"Oh shit. Here she goes again. I don't like that thing."

Now it was dusk and the two were lying on some flat rocks in the nothings when
a damn drone came by. Both started shooting it with the universal finger, then
threw rocks at it. "Goddamn, look at that." No pictures for the owner. A
fairly big bird, they thought some breed of a hawk, swooped down and killed
the drone pretty quickly. Into the lake the drone went. It drowned. God the
two guffawed. "I'll bet s/he doesn't fly another one over us." "Ya our buddy
took care of that." "Humm, about what I'm gonna do to you tonight. But I need
you so I won't drown you." "Oh lord!" But he was sure at attention. "Tame that
thing fuckface it's not time." "Can't help it. You aren't gonna Jeckle on me
are you?" "I'm not sure so get ready." "God I am ready Kathy." "Nope not near
yet. I'm gonna put you in oblivion first." "Just don't use that archaic shit
please." "Hahah, we will see. I think the night hawks might like to watch.
They will give us the pictures and I'm gonna put them on the mall bulletin
board." Now both had to laugh at that. "Quite an imagination you have." "Yea
but you won't be imagining later." And Kathy picked him up with ease and threw
him off the cliff." Sputter, then, "Jump on in you twerp, I'll drown you like
that drone." They frolicked in the beautiful water.

The stars came out, bright and beautiful especially since the moon was on the
flip side of the earth. Big dipper, Little One, North star, Orion low on the
horizon to the South with Big Dog, Little Dog, Delphinus, the Dog Star and
all. Gorgeous. Rod found a soft place with pine straw. Bugs be damned, they
could watch or participate. Rod tried to hide Kathy's equipment. "No can do
Rod you stinky armpit of an aardvark. I haven't decided yet. It depends."
"Well you smell like, no never mind. You smell like sex sweat and jasmine."
"Wow, is that good or noxious." "Intoxicating." "I did bring a fragrant
candle." "Stuff it, we've got the stars."

Both were fully enjoying the banter and the anticipation. "No couple like us"
both thought. "But this damn girl is full of contradictions and dichotomy. I
can't guess." "He's so sweet and like clay in my hands. As well as something
else in my hands. Haha."

Evening came. Out came the wine and loose they became. "Now Rod, right now, I
want oral sex." Kathy leaped around perfectly landing with her beauty right on
his face. "Get going, I am really horny." Rod did. "She tastes so very good. I
am so glad she lets me breath instead of knocking me out." Arching her back,
glorious in the starlight Rod was just about to explode. "Not yet babe, we've
got a long wonderful night." Kathy fumbled in her bag, sweet sweat running
down her back, and came out with elastic with a stop she must have made. She
wrapped this around him, just below Rod's second head and pulled it pretty
tight. "Now we are going to keep going and I may knock you out." "That will be
a wonderful sleep." "I'm going to prolong this though." Down gain and Kathy
began rocking, hard this time. She lifted, "Kathy I've got to breath." "You
will breath when I let you." He could not finish with the elastic ring on and
Kathy brought him to the brink each time anyway. "I am an animal in the wild
Rod, a predator, a she-beast." Down, and Kathy smashed his face. After what
seemed a long wild frenzy Kathy released the ring and Rod exploded. Kathy came
at the same time. Both screamed with delight. The night birds flew but they
would be back. Voyeurs. They cuddled then made sweet gentle love.

Ahh, it was still early and the stars were glowing, making glisten the drops
on their sweaty bodies. The gentle breeze felt wonderful to them and cooled
them down. Kathy sang one sentence of Meat Loaf, "Will you hose me down with
holy water if I get too hot."

"I don't think any girl will ever surpass this!!!" "Hey Rod, lets break
sticks." "What the fuck Kathy?" Where did this insane nut come up with all
this?? "I have very strong hands. Look at the little muscles in between my
thumbs and pointer." "Kathy how do you do that?" "Gymnastics, weight lifting
and other things more seductive. Haha." "God, hand muscles turning me on! Damn
this girl can excite me with that? Shit I am crazy." "Want to thumb wrestle
before sticks?" "Kathy, what in the holy hell is that?" "I'll show you." Kathy
trapped his thumb every time. "I've never even heard of that, much less do
it." "Hahaha. Its fun. That's why I can open a stuck molasses jar without
boiling and you can not." "You are nuts." "Yea, I love to crush 'nuts'." Rod
laughed. "You aren't that mean." "Piss me off then and find out. Lets drink
some more wine, maybe eat a little. Do we need to find sticks?" "You've proven
your point." "Okay."

After gentle relaxing, then foreplay, "I'm going to the bathroom Rod." "Don't
let the critters getcha." Kathy got back, dressed dominatrix with the ropes
over her shoulders and fearsome strap-on in one hand. She jumped on Rod,
caught him in a schoolgirl and roped his hands tight. Then, his ankles were
pretty easy for her to tie. She strutted around with the dildo in her hand.
Rod could say nothing, full of fear. She jumped on his tummy then slapped him
hard. "God not again. Worse than before I might be hurt." She got the elastic
ring back out and putting it on, she popped it very hard. "That hurt." God,
she got another ring out of her pack and put that on his balls, hard, and
snapped a couple of times. This time Rod said nothing, afraid she would
retrieve some other torture item if he did. "I'm going to play trampoline on
you with these black spike heels." "Please Kathy." "I'm really not Rod and I
don't need this either, tossing the meanest looking huge contraption he could
imagine." Relief flooded Rod but again, he was afraid to say a word. Anything
said might set her off. "My ropes stay as well as the bands. And I am in a
rough mood." Kathy screwed, no fucked, Rod for a long, long time, taking him
to heights he hadn't been before. She thrust, then slapped over and over.
Slapped his balls, squeezed his dick hard which never relaxed. The slaps to
his face were forceful but not hard enough to leave marks. She gripped just
above his knees with her 'stick' hands and this was going to leave bruises.
She pulled chest hair and gave painful twisters. She was a whirlwind. "Don't
you love this Rod? I'm having a ball, well two of them." "You'd better answer
boy or I will get my bootie torture back out." "Yes I really do Kathy but
damn, you are the she-beast." Into the early morning hours this lasted. Rod
passed out several times.

"And we've got all of tomorrow and tomorrow night Rod. I'm being very gentle
but you anger me in any manner, out comes the bootie machine. You really have
lasting power Rod. Maybe you are baby Tarzan." "I will be good." "You damn
right you will."

Rod was extra good.