The Twins Paradox - Alan Gasparutti (top ten books of all time txt) 📗

her. There seemed just enough room for the two of them to rest and (just about) remain on the single bed.
As they sat beside eachother, Ramondo began to realise that what he had done was inappropriate.
“How are you feeling?” she managed to ask him after a few minutes, to which Ramondo just smiled. “Are you okay?”
Ramondo just continued to smile. He considered getting away from her, but had little energy, so simply sat beside her. She took this as a positive sign from him, put her arm around his shoulder and kissed him.
“That wasn’t so bad, was it?” she said to him, to which Ramondo simply nodded in agreement as he lay out of breath.
“Would you like something to drink?” he asked her, a few minutes later.
“I don’t fancy another cup of tea,” she replied. “I’ve been warmed-up already.”
Ramondo smiled back, and tried hard not to laugh.
“I’ll go and fetch us a couple of cold drinks,” he told her, before he stood up and reconsidered his options. “I think I’d better go to the lavatory first, though.”
When he had finished, Ramondo went to his bedroom where he gathered his nightgown in order to cover himself up. He then went down to the kitchen, where he opened a bottle of Sangria which had been standing in the fridge to keep cool. He poured this into two glasses, which he took back upstairs, handing one to Doctor Gammazeta.
“Oh, what’s this?” she asked. “These are tiny cups.”
“I’ve brought us up a glass of wine each,” he told her. “This contains high levels of alcohol and has to be consumed in small amounts.”
“Oh, I hope you’re not giving this to me to get me aroused all over again?” she said with a cheeky grin on her face.
“Don’t worry, this is relatively mild, in comparison to other drinks they have on Earth,” Ramondo re-assured her. “Go on, try a sip.”
“This is alright, isn’t it?” she queried, looking at him suspiciously.
“Don’t worry,” he said again. “Perhaps you’d better watch me have a sip first.”
After Ramondo drank from his glass, Doctor Gammazeta decided to try her glass of wine.
“Mmmmmmm, that’s nice,” she said with a surprise. “It’s better than anything I’ve had on the Interstellar Pilgrim. Where does it come from?”
“Oh, Arthur brought it along a few months ago,” she told her.
“Arthur?” she queried, “Who’s Arthur?” she said with a little excitement at the thought of another man.
“Professor Arthur Wagstaff,” said Ramondo, to which her excitement faded. “Everyone has two names on Earth. Many people have more than two. Have you sorted a second name for yourself, yet?”
“I hadn’t really thought about it,” she said. “Besides, I thought I already had two names, Doctor and Gammazeta.”
“Doctor isn’t a name – it’s a title,” pointed out Ramondo.
“I don’t suppose it’s really worth it, if I’m only going to stay here a few days,” she said, before she turned around and stared sweetly into Ramondo’s eyes. “Would you like me to stay here a little longer?”
Ramondo wasn’t sure how he should reply to that.
“I could stay here a few weeks longer, maybe, or even a few months?” the Doctor added. “Or even a few more years!”
“Steady on, steady on,” Ramondo retorted. “If you’re going to consider staying, hadn’t you best clear that first with Commander Ondichi and Henry.”
“From what I’ve been hearing, Major Henry Retono could do with some additional staff here,” she said. “And I’m sure the Commander won’t mind.”
“I think that wine has given you ideas,” Ramondo said to her. “Perhaps we’d better get dressed. By the time we’re both ready, we can go and have a bite to eat.”
“I wasn’t planning on getting dressed just yet,” she then said to him. “I’m still a little sore in places. I had hoped you would finish putting the soothing cream all over my body.”
“I thought you’d been soothed enough,” commented Ramondo.
“Oh, please,” she pleaded with him.
“Shouldn’t you at least have a shower first?” Ramondo asked her.
“I suppose I could,” she thought aloud, before getting up and kneeling forward on the bed. “You wouldn’t mind rubbing my back?”
“I can’t reach your back while you’re leaning forward,” Ramondo told her
“Perhaps you can start from the back of my legs?” she suggested.
As the Doctor knelt over him, Ramondo decided to start where she had suggested, and continued up towards her bottom, before he stopped just short.
“Why have you stopped?” she asked him. “Don’t you like rubbing cream on a lady’s bottom?”
“Oh no, I quite enjoy a lady’s bottom, not too big, not too small. It’s part of what distinguishes a lady,” he replied. “I can’t reach your back while you continue to lean forward, though.”
“I think you’re looking at my bottom,” Doctor Gammazeta said naughtily. “I don’t know – you men are all the same!”
She then decided to move back. And back again, until her rear cheeks almost touched his face.
“Is this alright for you?” she asked, to which Ramondo said nothing but gave a thumbs-up gesture to signify his approval instead.
Doctor Gammazeta then looked below her, where she noticed a large, object, standing erect. She stared at it, as it grew ever-larger, before placing her right hand around it and pulling her hand up and down. Ramondo’s penis then began to foam, at which point she dived excitedly towards it, and sucked it uncontrollably.
Ramondo’s arms dropped, and knocked the tub of soothing cream onto the floor, as he lay ecstatic on the bed. As she leaned forwards, her bottom moved back and smothered his face. Doctor Gammazeta was now totally dominant, as she continued sucking. Though he was breathless, he managed to stretch his arms until they felt her open breasts. She moved forward a little, and as his hands slipped, he gasped for air briefly, before she moved back, once again smothering his face.
Ramondo had never occupied this position before and was unsure how to react. His mind was occupied only by ecstasy. He gasped for air again, but was helpless, his genitals tingling continuously. He felt as though he was in a trance, one from which he couldn’t escape. The trance felt so ecstatic, that it was one he never wanted to escape from.
Not until a few minutes later, perhaps, when he ejaculated into her. She had not yet finished with him, though, and continued sucking. Eventually, she realised it was over, and tried to get up, but instead fell forward onto his body. They each now lay, almost 69-like, and out of breath. After a little rest, she managed to turn around on the bed. Ramondo’s felt her nipples, as though he was rubbing cream onto her. It was at this point that he looked around the bed and couldn’t see the tub of soothing cream.
“Where’s the cream? Where’s the cream?” he asked. “Have you seen the cream?”
Doctor Gammazeta could see the tub on the floor, and as she tried to stretch to pick it up, fell onto the floor. Ramondo saw this, and called her, as though she’d had an accident.
“I’m alright,” she replied, almost gasping. “Perhaps you can put the rest of the soothing cream on tomorrow….. I just want to rest for the moment.”
“Did you enjoy it?” he asked her, to which she simply grinned.
“I haven’t felt like that for ages,” she then managed to say.
Doctor Gammazeta then began to drift asleep. Ramondo went over to see her, and thought about picking her up and putting her onto the bed, before noticing the state of the bed.
“Just my luck!” he said. “I’m going to have to wash the sheets and tidy the bed up.”
Ramondo decided to leave the Doctor lying on the floor, though he placed a pillow below her head. He then went to the bathroom to have a shower, where he thought about their twosome. He became rather smug and contented when considering his performance, and that this was a top prize to add to his conquests. He now sang to himself with all the joy and excitement of a teenager who had just lost their virginity.
After he had finished and went to dry himself, he thought about what the future may hold for him. He felt as though he may be losing Zebrina, and considered whether he should go back to the Interstellar Pilgrim with Doctor Gammazeta. Then he thought about what she had mentioned earlier, staying on Earth. His emotions were beginning to wander a little, as to what he should do and who he should go for.
Ramondo then sat on the lavatory seat, wondering what to do. Though he had enjoyed himself immensely, he considered whether this was just a one-off. He remembered his thoughts earlier in the morning that Doctor Gammazeta seemed to be unfussed who she went with. Judging by the recent episode, she probably had a fair bit of sexual experience, too. She had also seemed to express interest when it was pointed out that Henryowned businesses and was without a partner. Though Ramondo had been on a high, he was now coming down to Earth.
He decided to go to his room to put on some clean clothes, after which he went into Doctor Gammazeta’s bedroom, where he found her still lying asleep on the floor. He then placed his nightgown over her, partly to keep her warm and partly to cover her bare body. He then carefully pulled the sheet from the bed, and together with the duvet cover, threw them into the washing basket.
It was now almost 1 o’clock, and Ramondo was feeling hungry, so decided to go downstairs into the kitchen to make some lunch. He took this into the lounge, where he noticed his mobile laying on the coffee table. After he had eaten his lunch, he checked his mobile for messages, and noticed there was one from Henry, over an hour ago. He quickly contacted Henry’s mobile.
“Ramondo – where have you been?” Henry asked at the other end.
“Sorry about that,” he replied. “I had a shower after we returned from Meregill hole – I needed to clean myself.”
“That was a long shower,” Henry commented.
“I had to dry myself, too, get dressed and make my lunch, amongst other things,” he explained. “I hope I’m not too late.”
“No, no, you’re okay,” said Henry. “I presume you collected the rest of the crew from the Large Reconnaisance Craft?”
“Doctor Gammazeta’s here,” said Ramondo. “She’s resting upstairs, after the long drag up the pot hole, earlier.”
“Be careful with her,” Henry advised. “There are other reasons she tends to rest for, too, from what I’ve been informed.”
“I get the picture,” said Ramondo. “Doctor Gammazeta said there was water pouring down the pot hole, initially. That may be why she’s resting and didn’t enjoy the drag up the pot hole.”
“Maybe, maybe,” said Henry. “That’s all the more reason to be careful with her. If she asks for a massage or to be rubbed-in with cream, just tell her you’ll call the doctor – she’ll start to feel a lot better then!”
Ramondo was unsure what to say, as he’d already been caught in the sex-mad Doctor’s web.
“When are you going to collect the others?” Henry then asked.
“The sun’s out now, so we’ll probably go in the next hour or so, depending when Doctor Gammazeta wakes up,” replied Ramondo.
“I suggest you watch the local weather forecast and plan ahead,” Henry advised. “You know how quickly the Yorkshire weather can change.”
“I’ll do that,” said Ramondo. “I was about to go and check on Doctor Gammazeta upstairs. She may be awake by now.”
“Well remember to be careful – you may just see