Dumb Found (2)

CHAPTER 2    

Holding an air gun at the left hand and a dead big seabird at the right, Gabby entered his house --- his palatial house.    

The mansion’s top view is perfectly handsome. The interior of the structure is so spacious to shelter three families. There are also vast spaces around the house. The surrounding is green wild grasses were growing abundantly around. Nonetheless, it is obviously well-trimmed and maintained. Beside the guard post, there’s a deep-rooted tree.      

From the mansion’s terrace, Atlantic Ocean can be overlooked. You can indulge at the beauty of the sea, without thinking of ceasing up there. You can have the healing breeze in abundance. Bird watching is another way of having fun.      

For Gabby, Living in the aisle is better than city living, where pollution is deathly and crimes are apparent.  
 
In the shore, a wounded man seemed so satisfied with his lunch. Like a monkey, he feasted on bananas.      

He was so full, indeed. He was massaging his belly.      

The shade of trees and cold wind put him to a nap. The gallon that saved his life was at his side. The sand was hugging him. The reserved waves and currents lull him. All things around him were so peaceful and cooperating. It was an oasis, for him-- a place different from his native land.      

Before he has fallen asleep, he decided to stay. The owner cannot find him.      

Gabby was scanning every men’s magazine he has. He was looking for something---for an issue that will help him. He was so anxious. “Come on! Where are you?” He threw away every magazine he has browsed. It would be followed by “shit”.      

His penile problem bothered him terribly. He has to do something for this. He can’t stand with this dysfunction for a long time. His schlong is his greatest fountainhead of pleasure. Losing penile warmth, ardor and strength is tantamount to the lost of his breath.        

The porno magazines were cluttered everywhere in Gabby’s rom. Some were torn off. He’s gasping. Yet he has still made along, piercing shriek.      

After minutes of silence, which lowered down his frustration, he sprung into his king-sized bed and started doing fellatio. The stimulation was, at the beginning, suavely done. However, when Gabby failed to make a hard-on, he did it coarsely, as if he’s killing his greatest possession. It’s hurtful but he did not mind the pain. He was almost out-of-his-mind.      

“Come on, motherfucking penis…”, the stimulation became more intense. “Give me a hard one..” He is already frenzied.          

His dick turned light red. It was tortured. If it only could talk, he would be cursed and condemned.        

He stopped. He breathed laboriously. He was like an oblation statue in a lying down position. He stayed in that position of ten minutes, till he stopped, panting.        

Then, he grabbed his mobile phone on the side table. His friends, yes, his friends can help him. He scanned his phonebook. “Ariel. Hmmm. Not him..”        

Jerry..Jess..Johnson…Not them. He thought. They will only laugh at me. Then, he pursued searching till he repeated the scanning. He has found no one who’s capable and trustworthy.        

He shouted very loud again. “Bullshit! I’m useless now! You, frigid Gabby” Impotent!’ He grinned sarcastically at his own self.        

He has no friends now. Ariel and Gabbby had a fight over a girl. Johnson almost killed him when he broke the former’s cousin’s heart. All of friends were his enemies now. In their eyes, Gabby is a pathetic player.        

Thinking of his ex-girlfriends and girl acquaintances, he moved the joystick of his cellular phone downward.        

Aaliyah.. Bernadeth.. Brenda.. Brigitte.. Cathlyn.. Celeste.. Cherry Pie.. Chloe.. Claire.. Connie.. Cora.. Desiree.. Eveleen.. Francine.. Geneva.. Giselle.. Gracelyn.. Hi;ary.. Jacq.. Janie.. Jessica.. Joana.. Kimberly.. Lena.. Linita.. Lyn.. Marabel.. Mean.. Meredith.. Nancy.. Pamela.. Regina.. Yvette..        

He repeated it.        

“No. Not Aaliyah.”        

“Brenda. She can’t help me. She’s a jerk.”        

“Claire..” No. She’s mad at him.        

Eveleen. Thinking, he was. “I’m sure she has a new number.” He made it fastly. “Regina!” He exclaimed. Immediately, he press the call key. “Answer me, Regina..please!” The ring ended after a long ringing. But he tried again, coming near to his cork board, where pictures of women were posted on it. He touched the photo of a woman on her swimsuit during a pageant. “Oh, Regine, I missed you so much..”        

The operator says “The number you dialed is either unattended or out-of-coverage area. Please try your call later.” Gabby angrily threw the phone on his bed. He’s so irate. But, he understood why Regina turned her cell phone off. She has the right to do that.        

Regina is a 19-year old nursing student. She won the most prestigious beauty title in her university. She has what it takes to be a head turner. The beauty. The barin. And, the body. The last thing was what made Gabby insane over her.          

She’s the loveliest girl Gabby has ever known.            

Gabby courted her for three months. It was the longest time he did a courtship. He would usually accepted by girls for just days or weeks after. But Regina? She made it very tough for him. She’s the perfect example of hard-to-get.            

When the two first went out for date, Gabby seemed the most behaves love seeker in the world. He brought her to a sophisticated hotel-restaurant where the service is amazing, candle-lit dinner with fine cuisines is offered and violinist’s romantic music is being played.            

After dinner, Regina asked him to bring her home. Very gentlemanly and without thinking of naughtiness, Gabby took her home. He just flashed a contented, lovely smile at her, before he left. “Goodnight, Regine!” She smiled back even lovelier. “I hope you enjoy our date.” She was speechless. But she showed an enjoyment as she made a facial expression. Secretly, she’s so happy of his presents --bouquet of flowers, box of imported chocolates and fragrant Teddy bear.          

Gabby was deeply in-love with Regina. She’s the mere girl who gave him sleepless nights. She’s always on his mind.            

“Congrats, Gab!” One of his pals thought he changed his being a player. He’s partly right.          

“Why?” his friend was so eager to know why. “You mean you’ll just play with her? I thought you’re true to your feelings. She’s very pretty and very sexy for you to be straight, isn’t she?”          

Gabby kept his mouth shut..          

He loves Regina very much. She’s special for him. Gabby dated Regina many times. They have already visited all the reputable restaurants in the metro.          

Three months of courting is followed by first month anniversary of Gabby-Regina relationship. They celebrated it in fine dining resto, nothing different from the previous restaurants they tried in. The services are in the maximum excellence. Ambience is very romantic, which is perfect for the night’s special event of the lovers.          

Gabby cleared his throat. Then, he opened something. Regina wanted to wow, but she kept it. Her amazement was not obvious.          

“Regine..This is for you.”          

“Gab!?” She’s hesitant. Yet, in her mind she’s saying “I love diamonds! Please hand it down to me quick!”            

He stood up and put the necklace on Regine’s sexy neck. It was glittering. Enticing. “it is the symbol of my love and affection for you.”            

Regina was speechless. She couldn’t believe it.  “Thank you!” Her heart was beating poundly.            

It was the most expensive gift she has ever received from Gabby. She laughed soundly on her mind.  She could break up with him any moment without getting hurt.            

Gabby was seating in the corner of his room. He was so sullen. His face couldn’t be read. “It’s my fault..I’m sorry, Regina. I loved you.. But, I’m not yet ready to marry you..” He said silently.            

He looked around. The magazines were cluttered. His room was messy.            

Four o’clock in the afternoon. It was confirmed by the castaway man through sundial. Although he has no formal education, he knew how to read hours in many ways.          

Under the shade of the tree, where he took a nap later that afternoon, he’s planning to build a habitat. He looked up at the sky.  Rain might fall any moment, he said to his mind. He made a long glance to the forest and he moved with a hurry as if he knew well what to do systematically. He went to the forest with nothing on his hand.          

Gabby was in birthday suit. On his bed, he was watching porn movie through DVD player. Again, he tried to make a hard on, between masturbating smoothly and taking a look at the screen, where the group of four, two girls and two boys were having oral sex together. Blow jobs were obviously done in the video. It’s enough to awaken his sleeping libido. The horny actors and actresses and their efforts were too much to harden his dick. However, it was just a little nod and would quickly fall down again.          

The dark scattered around the island. Coldness grew. Chirps of the crickets became louder and louder.          

In the beach, there was an endeavoring man. He was making a fire out of bamboo sticks. Friction is all that he needed to help him. And fire would be his big hope of survival in the forthcoming night.          

He has gathered trunks and woods already. He has made a make-shift hut too, which was made up of drift woods, coconut leaves, tree branches, clutters or junks he found in the shore such as nets and tarpaulin.          

Artistically speaking, he made it very good. Storm or great rain would be ashamed to destruct his shelter. It’s not just a temporal dwellings but it seemed that he was going to stay for the rest of his life in that aisle.          

Scratching sounds become faster. His sweats were all over his naked body. But his face traced no tiredness. He’s determined. He would not give up.          

The up and down of Gabby’s hand tired him. He stopped, breathing hardly. His penis was swollen. It might be the reason why he couldn’t make it.          

He shouted. It was a roar. No one could hear him. He knew. He’s free to do it.          

“Oh, my God! What’s happening to me?” He’s questioning the Lord now, but he’s not blaming Him. There are only two kinds of karma. The first one is what happening to him right now. He deserved it. What he was experiencing was the payment for his cruelty to human females. He disrespected every woman, who came his way or into his life.            

God, please forgive me. Don’t make this. I can’t live without it.” He almost cried. He wiped it off immediately. Boys don’t cry. He always said it to himself. It is a weakness. Womanizer doesn’t cry.            

Meanwhile, the castaway was still in endeavor. He almost bathed on his excretions. After a very forceful scratching, he gave up. However, he never grimaced. For him, grimacing is like giving up. He’s not giving up. He just got tired. Making his wonderful yet not concrete tent, exhausted him. The last time he stretched his back was when he took a nap that afternoon.