...this is where it all stops for me

I remember the first day I saw you. Introduced by a mutual friend. You shined brightly while trying to hide in the crowd. We meet again in a drive thru window. An invitation. A long night of touch and bruises followed by breakfast was all I thought there'd ever be. When you wished me a happy birthday... I have been excited to see your name on my caller id ever since that day. Seeing the many faces of you over the next few months made me want to know more. More of you but had to put the brakes on. When you asked what to call me one drunken morning, I was confused. I let you set the pace for whatever this would become. Something I am not used to is giving the reigns of my heart to another so easily. But you rolled me like a vampire. I'd never been taken so fast and hard before. Something you found easy to do others found to be challenging and too much work. 

When you asked me why I loved you, took care of you when you were sunburned and drunk... I didn't understand the question. It's what I do. I give, I nurture, I love those who love me. It's what you're supposed to do. It's how I am made. When the simple things that I'd do for any friend, family or lover was something new for you. I just wanted to give you all of those things you deserve. The new places, foods and people to share with you made me happy. Being wrapped up with you felt good. Knowing you wanted me as strongly as I want you gave me a high like no other. Being able to see myself through your eyes made me feel special. I started to feel the beauty you call me. You led me back to something I lost a long time ago. 

The thing about all of this is you called me. In your times of crisis, you called me. I've never said no to you. I've found ways to make sure you're ok when something went wrong because you called me. Climb out of bed because you're stranded and drunk on a strange road. Closing up work early to take you to an emergency room. Missing work to make sure you're settled in at home and ok until I can get back to you. I did it all because you called me. You asked for me. I am made that way. I do these things because I love you. No other reason but to make sure you're ok. I tell you honestly I am scared of love you. Because I give to you so easily, without question without regard to myself, I started to question a lot of things.

Through all of this you do things to my body that I can't explain. A roller coaster ride of ecstasy that I've never had. You dove in to me like no other has. I developed a taste for you that couldn't be changed. I started to mold to your touch. I recognized it and tried to do everything to avoid it. Then you'd look at me. I couldn't figure out a good reason to fight against what you were giving me. I let all of my guard down. Suddenly I am drowning in you. I can see all of your dreams and happy places. Sharing that much psychic energy with you was amazing. Seeing all of the places and things you love. When you started to build on for me... I couldn't believe you were making a place for me inside. Knowing you were offering me a place in your happiness frightened me. I didn't think I could live up to your expectations. Finding out I was exceeding everyone before me made me cautious.

You asked for a break. All I could think is you needed time to build up the courage to leave me. I set myself up to believe this was the end. The closing a "The moment" you said we would share was at hand. I cried because I had seen so many other things happening between us. But I gave you the space. You trying to shut me out because of fear made me fight for you, for us. I'd give you all the room in the world just to have you look at me like I am all that matters. The way you look at me made me feel special. I felt like I could do anything. The way you touched me. So gentle as if I was actually something fragile and precious. Having someone finally care for me that way was worth fighting for. And I told you so. 

Of all the wrongs that have happened between us, it isn't what sticks with me, Of all the things that we've shared naked, it isn't the first memory I have when thinking of you. It's the soft caress to my cheek that eases my pain. It's the ride in your pick up, my legs across your lap and the smile on your face. It's the cozy on the couch intertwined limbs and quiet on a Sunday morning. I am sure you never thought this is how I felt. Or that what I miss most about you isn't sexual. As I said to you when we last spoke. I miss your kiss. I long for you to simply touch me. Hold my hand in the car. The kiss on my cheek that makes me giggle. I miss those things most. 

The moment you couldn't connect to me anymore, I saw the end. When things started to become routine, I saw the end. I kept telling myself that you'd tell me when it was over. I didn't want to push you in any real direction. I was being selfish trying to hold onto whatever you were offering me. When I saw it get harder for you I just waited for the words. But you still melted to my touch. Our physical response to each other hadn't changed. I was so confused on what to do with whatever was left. You couldn't answer my questions. You said you were lost in what to do. So here we are. Sharing breakfast at 4:30am. Not wanting to talk about what is happening. Not wanting to really know what's happening. But you laid it out there. I still don't fully understand. 

I wanted nothing more than to have you cut me into pieces and say you don't want me anymore. It would have been clean, no mixed feelings and utterly painful. I wanted this because it is something I can understand. Something tangible. I can understand not wanting to share me with others, I can understand that I am overly sexual where you aren't and it's to much. I can understand that I work too much without enough time for anything. These are things about myself  understand could make people want to leave. But that isn't what happened. You told me it would be a lie to say you don't want me. That you couldn't give me all the things I deserve right now. That you needed to take care of yourself. You said you wouldn't ask me to wait for you. But... It's all of the uncertainties.. I can't let you go. My heart says this isn't the end. But... It's all the unknown. that makes me pause. It's what still makes me cry when we're not together.

I dream of you. I touch myself when I think of our beginning. Something inside me says we aren't done. Everything about this has some unfinished quality about it. So when I sent my last letter to you saying you're worth it. Saying you're worth every ache, missing your touch. Said you're worth every lost moment of sleep on those pages. You're worth waiting for. You're worth fighting for. Your love is worth the heartache I still endure when I see your photos. So I sat on this letter. I had trouble finishing it. I had trouble admitting my love for you this way. I had trouble admitting I am still in love with you. Realizing I tattooed those flowers you planted for me on my flesh.... Let me know I can't hide from how I feel for you. I can no longer deny it. If all I have at the end is tattoos to remind me of one long moment. A moment a passion, pain and entanglement is all that is left when it's said and done. I think I can live with that. 

PS As you once said... This is where it stops. I don't want to do this again after you. Loving like this, loving you like this is where it all stops for me.

Found his way home again.

Eliza was on a tear lately. She just couldn't get into a good mood at home or work. Everyone told her to go work out because it'll make her feel better. Here she was on her third mile of a five mile run and she was fuming. She just couldn't put a finger on it. Nothing is wrong with her job. Her friends and family are all well. But she just felt edgy and angry all the time. She peeled off her workout gear the moment she hit the lockers. Feeling the hot water on her caramel skin was a relief. All the tension seems to seep out of her. Eliza untied her hair to wash her tight ringlets. Stepping out to the cool tile floor has her feeling refreshed. She decided a good drink with friends would do her good.

Edward needed a night out. Work has been hectic for weeks. The upcoming sale of the business has everyone on edge. The new buyer sent out a memo that all employees would be retained. It just isn't enough reassurance for the team. Edward finished up his workout regimen for a cool shower. He found the cold water beating on his bald head a relief from the weeks worries. Finding several voice mails and text messages on his cellular had Edward turning off his phone. A long walk to the bar for a quiet drink would do him some good.

Eliza made it in time for happy hour. All of the usual suspects were out and about. She danced with the retired rail worker. Chatting up the widow about her younger days always put a smile on her face. Her coworkers had poured in for darts and relaxation. Eliza was starting to feel more like herself.  When she stepped out to get a moment of fresh air she spotted him. He looked so relaxed in fitted jeans and his band t-shirt. She liked the look of his chocolate skin and easy stride. When he got close she smiled as she opened the door for him. He seemed to be surprised by her but said hello. Eliza just had to watch his great ass walk into the bar. Shaking off the idea as her friends began to head home for the night. She decided to stay for one more drink and walk home. That's when she found a seat next to him.

Edward liked the look of this woman. Her dark ringlets hung past her shoulders. The sprinkle of freckles caught his eye when she spoke to him at the door. The full lower lip and big smile she is giving him made him smile back. Her easy demeanor and great rack had his attention. He likes how easy she is with conversation. It's been a while since he met a woman who was so comfortable in her own skin. Then she took off her jacket. The tank top she's wearing is barely containing those magnificent double d's sitting high on her frame. He lost a few moments while she was talking. It made her laugh. But she didn't deck him. So things must be going well.

Eliza liked the look of him. The smile was big and bright. He had nice kissable lips and a solid frame. He looks like the kind of guy who works out to be fit rather than buff to impress. He has strong hands and arms. The quiet muscle moving under his shirt made her mouth water. "What brings you out tonight Edward? What really brought you out tonight?" She notices his hesitation. But he went on to tell her how is workout didn't relieve his tension. He thought a brisk walk and a quiet drink might help the worry away from work. "Seems you found a bit more than you planned on." He laughed and smiled full on. She liked the look of him. She could feel her nipples growing hard and her pussy getting damp.

Edward noticed the way her body responded to his conversation. The way her nipples were poking through her shirt gave his pulse a skip. He liked the way her skin grew flush as he complimented her throughout the night. He had a hard time covering up the growing excitement for her in his pants. He had to know if he could see her again. The way she smiles and speaks to him makes him want to bring her close for a lil bit more. "Is there anyway I can see you again?" She cocked her head at him. 'Why would we wait for later?' Edward was confused and excited by her assertiveness. "What did you have in mind?" Edward found himself being dragged out the back door by the hand. He grabbed her jacket along the way.

Eliza ran down the back stairs of the bar with him in tow. She had a mischievous smile on her face as she ducked under the stairwell. Edward looked around to make sure they were alone. She grabbed him close for a kiss. She stroked her hands down his chest to his waist. The feel of him under her fingers her moist. She could feel the excitement growing. The feel of being in public and possibility of being caught made her nipples hard. She placed his palms on her breasts. She liked the moan he gave when he caressed her mounds. She kissed him again with tongue and teeth. He found his way to her ass. She liked the way he cupped her cheeks to bring her closer. His erection was hard to miss. She couldn't wait to see it. Eliza unbuttoned his fly to find him bare. The head of his dick was starting to drool already.

Edward watched the expression on her face. She dipped a single finger in his pre-cum. The way she licked her finger with that flat pink tongue made his dick twitch. He wasn't sure what he was in for. But Edward knew he wasn't going to turn it down. When she set his dick free to the warm air he almost cried out. Feeling her hands play with his foreskin made him light headed. Looking down to see her stroking him with two hands while she squatted was intense. She smiled up at him right before she pulled back the foreskin to lick the head of his dick. The shivers ran up his back from the feel of her tongue on the tip of him. Edward stroked her cheek as she lovingly licked and sucked on the head of his dick. As quickly as she freed him from his pants/ Eliza had swallowed all of his eight inches down her throat. He had to put a hand out on the brick wall behind her to stay steady.

Eliza likes his gentle touch on her face. But she wants him to get rough. She liked taking him off guard swallowing all of that beautiful hard dick down her throat. She cupped his balls to gently swirl them in her palm like ben-wa balls. He groaned softly. She loved the twitch she felt up his shaft. She couldn't wait for him to blow his hot load down her throat. Feeling the night air blowing under her skirt made her hot. Her pussy exposed to the air gave her goosebumps. Eliza could feel her own orgasm building with each pulse of his dick in her drooling mouth. That's when he fists both hands in her hair. She looked up to find Edward looking down at her. "Take it all." was the last thing she heard.

Edward began to fuck her face fast and shallow. That hot and wet mouth of Eliza's was bringing him to climax all to quickly. But he wanted to make sure he got this first orgasm out of the way. He could feel her moaning on his dick and she continued to caress his balls. She stroked his taint with one finger. He liked how dirty she was. "I want to feel my cum fill your mouth. I want to feel you choke on my dick while I fuck your face. Take it all." She grabbed his ass. Edward held her head steady as he fucked her mouth deep and slow. Slipping down her throat to make her choke on him. He likes the noises coming from her. He can feel his balls tighten. Edward felt the buildup coming.

Eliza liked the way he shoved his dick down her throat. She could feel his explosion coming. That's when he pushed past her gag reflex to dump a hot load of come down her throat. As he pulled back she choked around the head of him making him groan. Eliza slipped a finger into his ass to press on his prostate. She tugged on his dick. Holding her mouth open as she made him cum again. He filled her mouth with another load. She rolled her tongue so he could see his handiwork. Eliza liked to say thank you for the reward. She sucked him dry. She felt the cream oozing from her pussy. She came as he grunted and shoved himself down her throat. When she stood to tuck him back into his pants he grabs her. The kiss he laid on her had her creaming herself all over again.

Edward couldn't let her get away without making her feel as good as she made him only moments ago. He forced her to face the brick behind her. Lifting her skirt, Edward found her thighs slick from her own juices. He slid his semi soft dick between her slick thighs. "You tried to suck me dry. I'm not done with you yet." He pressed her whole body against the cool brick. Rubbing the head of his dick up and down her thighs into her ass crack. Edward forced her feet apart. She was so wet from the blow job. He'd never met a woman so into pleasing someone orally before. He slid his thumb between her cheeks to push into her ass while he rubbed the head of his dick up and down her slit. She came again. Edward found himself covered in her down to his balls. He whispered in Eliza's ear, "You want me to fuck you in the ass don't you?"

Eliza didn't answer Edward's question right away. She was still reeling from the last orgasm. Then he began to push his thumb in and out of her slick ass hole. She pushed her hips back at him for more. "Tell me you want me to come in your snug hole." Eliza just lifted her tank top to play with her nipples. She felt so good with her face pressed against the wall. This stranger was behind her with a thumb in her ass. She only needed her pussy filled to make it complete. She whimpered when he pulled away from her. "Tell me you want it." She looked over her should in desperation. Wiggling her bottom at Edward didn't get him to fuck her the way she wanted. She spoke softly as people began to walk up and down the stairs. He leaned in over her shoulder. 'I want you to fill my ass with your fingers. I want your hard dick in my dripping pussy. I want you to fuck me like a cheap hooker under the stairs.'

Edward liked the way she blushes when she says those nasty things to him. He waited for the stairs to clear. Slipped his thumb back into her ass. She shivered for him. He slid the head of his dick between her soaked cunt lips. Edward put her left had on her clit. "Work your button the way you want to feel my tongue on you." He liked the sigh she gave him. He put her right hand on her nipple. "Flick and tug on your nipple like it's my tongue and teeth." She began to shake for him. Edward is pretty sure the only thing holding them up is the brick wall in front of her. "I'm not going to pay you whore if you can't make me come. Milk my dick until my cum is dripping from your swollen cunt." Edward felt the walls of her tight holes clinch his dick.

Eliza was so hot from the place, his words and urges that she came again. She felt it ooze down her thighs. Thrusting her hips back onto his hard member and thumb made her moan. She worked her pussy in feverish circles like it was a tongue. The feel of her thumb flicking her nipples made her hot again. She felt him hold onto her by the waist. She used the leverage to ride him hard and fast. She stumbled but stayed upright. She let go of her melons to brace against the wall. Eliza brought her pussy to climax from the hard dick filling her. His thumb worked her back door. "That's it you filthy cunt. You like strange men's dicks in your mouth. You like having them fuck you in the ass. Earn your keep. Make me cum in your dirty hole." Hearing him talk dirty to her was is exactly what she needed.

Edward felt the muscles of her pussy milk him for all he was worth. He couldn't hold back his eruption.  He pumped his load into her gushing pussy. Then her walls contracted so tightly it forced him out on his last stroke. Her ass doing the same thing to his hand. He put a hand out to keep from falling over. She turned around as he caught his breath. He likes the way she is smiling at him. A soft gentle kiss to his face and neck had him feeling like a king. He could only smile back at her. He felt her hands on his pants. She folded him back in as she buttoned him up. She placed her hands on his shoulders. Eliza was forcing him to sit on the landing. 'I'm not done with you yet.'

Eliza lifted her leg over his shoulder. Forcing his face into her folds. 'You like eating strange women's pussy don't you. I want you to eat your cream from my pie. Suck it all out like a good boy.' He hesitated.  Eliza forced him to his back. She sat on his face while reaching back to stroke his package. She began to grind her gaping cunt on his face until he stuck out his tongue. She rose a bit to give him air. Slowly rocking her hips over his face. She kept a hold on his jean clad dick. Feeling him grow hard again. 'Eat your cum from my pussy. Make me gush all over your face. Don't stop until you get it all.' She felt hit tongue pushing in and out of her hole. Circling her clit until she began to shake. He grew hard in his pants under her palm.

Edward was aching for release. Yet he was being humiliated under her skirt. He was really worried about being caught now. But with her smothering him with her sweet pussy he was stuck. Tasting his saltiness mixed with her juices was scary but exciting. His dick betrayed him by getting hard from the way she spoke to him. Her hand continued to stroke him through the fabric. 'Put your tongue in my ass. Do it now slave!' Edward obeyed. He liked the sweet taste of her pussy, the scent of her all over his face had him near orgasm again. When he wiggled his tongue in her ass she flooded his face again with her cum. He felt her pat him on the head. 'That's a good slave. Don't move. or I won't give you release.' He laid still while she squat over his face and turned. Now his nose was in her ass and tongue one her clit.

Eliza enjoyed turning the tables on this gorgeous man. The feel of his tongue working her holes was glorious. She leans forward to unbutton his jeans again. She stroked his dick gently. 'Dirty boys eat my ass. Are you a dirty boy?' He didn't answer so she stopped stroking his dick. He stuck out his tongue to tonuge fuck her hole. 'Don't make me wait again or else.' Eliza felt him spread her pussy so he could stroke her clit. He would turn out to be a good pet after all. 'Did you get all of that cum out of my cunt?' He muffled an answer. 'Make sure and suck on my pussy.' His mouth closing on her folds nearly sent her to the moon. She saw all the precum he had. She leaned over to rub the head of him against her nipples. They were already erect from his tongue work. He thrusts against her tits. Eliza smacked his balls. 'Down boy. Do you want to make your Mommy happy?' He muffled an assent. Eliza went back to stroking his dick. Rubbing the tip of him against the softness of her breasts.

Edward was so lost in her pussy that he'd do whatever she wanted. Feeling her titties soft against his hard dick made him want to cum all over them. Feeling her pussy rock over his tongue to a shivering orgasm made him happy. She worked his rod just near the end. 'Make me come. Be a good boy and make your mommy cum now!' Edward slipped a finger into her ass, pussy and flicked her clit with his tongue. She shook above him as his balls reloaded to shoot all over her tits. He could feel the moments of their climax coming together. Just as his balls forced his seed all over her tits, she drowned him with her cream. He heard her say something about cleaning it up. But then she changed position. She sat on his soft dick to clean her cum covered tits over his face.

Eliza made him lick the sticky come from her tits. 'You've gotten Mommy dirty. Clean it up.' She liked the way he didn't hesitate. He just squeezed her tits together and licked every stream of his cum off of her. She looked down to watch him be a good lil boy. She felt his dick twitch. Eliza lifted her hips to push him into her waiting gash. He moaned in satisfaction. She leaned back to get into a squat again. 'Give me your hands. Brace your Mommy while she rides your dick.' He did as he was told. She linked fingers with him. She took a slow bounce at first. His eyes rolled back in his head. Eliza decided to take this last orgasm from him. She bobbed her hips on his dick fast and hard so he didn't have time to hold back. She felt the stirring in her pussy of him ready to cum inside her. She ground her hips into his one more time. When she saw in his face that he was close.

Edward was on cloud nine with the fast hard pounding she was doing to him. He could tell she was forcing this orgasm from his balls. He didn't care one damn bit. He loved the forceful grinding on his dick she delivered. Just as he felt his cum about to pour out of him she let go of his hands and stood. Leaving him to release his seed all over his belly and shirt in the chill night air. He lifted up to his elbows in enough time to see her get in her car. "Well I'll be damned." He'd been fucked, sucked and left wrung out in an alley under the stairs. He laughed to himself as he buttoned his fly again. He got up to walk home when he saw her jacket. He sniffed her clothes. A smile crossed his face as he reached in the pockets. She left behind a business card. Seems he'd found his way home again.

I'll see you in the morning?

Isabelle has always been quiet and shy at work or in public situations. It's always been something she wanted to work on. But she never quite got over the awkwardness of new people. She has never been comfortable drawing attention to herself either. Isabelle wore clothes to hide her body. She's always thought of herself as fat and un-pretty. She even kept her hair tied back and in a bun. One of her co workers remarked on how pretty she is because of her freckles. Isabelle just shrugged it off and hid in the kitchen for the rest of the day.

Zeke started at the restaurant just last week. He was finally getting comfortable with the pace and people. A few of the coworkers have invited him out for drinks after work. He'd always passed it up to get home for his second job. He'd cut his hair for this new gig. It was something new for him to change for a job. He even wore glasses now. Starting to feel like a new man again, Zeke decided to join the group for drinks. And that's where he saw her. She was quiet in the corner. He liked the sprinkles of freckles on her soft skin. She wasn't pale. But a cafe au lait creamy color to her complexion. Her jet black hair pulled back from her face made the brown spots stand out more. Zeke just had to know her name.

Isabelle watched him make a B-line in her direction. He was an easy foot and stocky build. She'd been watching him at work since he started. She knew his name but never thought to introduce herself. Then he was standing in front of her with a fresh drink. Isabelle hadn't noticed she was almost empty of the one in her hand. "Hello. My name is Ezekiel, but you can call me Zeke." Isabelle took the offered drink. His hands were so much bigger than hers. She found Zeke to be warm and gentle to the touch. She introduced herself. They made small talk for a while. Isabelle began to blush at his smiles, compliments and subtle touches. It's been a long time since anyone has flirted with her. She likes the way this Zeke makes her laugh.

Zeke enjoys the way she comes alive with her smile. Making her laugh is like music to his ears. He just has to have more of her. The drawback of them working together could put a leash on him though. Yes it was a part time gig. The question is does he want to poop in his own sandbox? From the look and feel of Isabelle, it seems like a good idea. He decided to go meet more of the crew to clear his head. Yet he kept looking back in her direction. Maybe he needs to throw caution to the wind. From the way she is watching him across the room, he has her interest.

Everyone is winding down for the night. It was an early day all around for everyone. Isabelle said her goodbyes as she headed for the door. That's when she found him behind her helping with her jacket. "Thanks Zeke. I hope you had a good night. And a safe trip home." He offered to walk her home and she accepted. "May I call you Isa? A sultry name for a sensually beautiful woman." Isabelle blushed, 'Yes, Isa is fine by me.' She held out the hand he gave her to hold. She loves the solid feel of him by her side as they walked towards home. He kept her smiling and laughing as they went. Isabelle felt the heat grow and spread up her collar. Her cheeks we hot to the touch. She is hoping he doesn't notice.

Zeke loves the reaction he gets from Isa. The way she blushes and the warmth of her hand in his. He stops and brings her close. "Do you ever wear your hair down Isa?" He never gave her a chance to answer as he took the pins from her hair. He watches as all those raven curls fell past her shoulders. She shook it all free while he stared down at her. He loved this look she kept hidden from everyone. The impulse to kiss her took him. A hand at the nape of her neck to bring her closer on her toes. He lips are full and soft to the touch. He nipped and bit at her mouth until her lips were bruised from the kiss. She held onto his wrists until she was firmly back in her two feet. He took her hand again to walk her home again.

Isabelle was overwhelmed by the strength of his hands, the passion in his kiss and the heat he stirs in her. She could feel her nipples harden against the silk of her blouse. Her panties were already soaked with her sticky nectar. She knew it'd be a long night trying to sleep. Just thinking of the way he looked at her right before that intense kiss made her miss half of the words he was saying. She heard him laugh. "Isa, are you listening or just ignoring me?" She blushed a deeper red. 'I was lost in the moment. Please, tell me again what you said.' She watched him smile instead. They went on in silence for a few more blocks. 'My house is a few doors up. I hope I haven't taken you too far out of your way.' She watched his face go still and serious. She felt the self consciousness come on. Isabelle found herself in his arms.

Zeke had to have one more taste of her before the night was done. She was so full and curvy in his hands. Her whole body trembled against his as he kissed her. Nibbling on her jaw, neck and shoulder had her sighing softly in her ear. "Which house is yours?" She pointed to a small brick house with flowers out front. He put her on two feet again to hurry her the rest of the way. "I need to get you inside before I do something improper." She smiled up at him as they walked on. Zeke could feel his hard on straining at the zipper of his jeans. If he didn't find release soon, he may just ravish her on the spot. This is no way to treat a lady or ruin a work relationship so soon.

Isabelle felt him rise to the occasion during that last kiss. She could feel the tension in his body when he sat her back down. It felt wonderful to be desired like this again. She felt free and whimsical. She pulled him to the side of the house. Isabelle walked him to the backdoor. His back against the brick wall. She watched the confusion on his face as she dropped her purse on the ground. Isabelle stroked his dick through the denim that contained him. She loved the growl that came from him. He kept his eyes on hers while she unfastened his buckle. She likes the way he watches her. Not rushing or hurrying her along. He seems to enjoy this as much as she. Keeping that eye contact with him made Isabelle feel powerful. She unzipped his fly to find he didn't wear anything underneath. Isabelle liked a well groomed man. He was so full and thick in her hands. Her touch to his shaft drew a hiss. She never saw him flinch or break his gaze from hers.

Zeke loves the feel of her soft hands stroking his dick in the cool spring breeze. She's watching him while she strokes and fondles his shaft and balls. He is loving the fire come alive in this beauty. That's when he saw her go to her knees. She's still watching him as she pressed her lips to the tip of him. Soft full lips on the head of his dick nearly made him close his eyes. But her eyes are fire on his. He can't stop looking. She took him in fast to the back of her throat. He shook with the excitement of being so deep in her mouth, the cool breeze and thrill of being caught. She pulled back to begin a slow stroke with her hands and tongue along his shaft.

Isabelle liked being able to make him shake in her hands. Seeing him unsteady so deep in her mouth made her feel good. She kept her eyes on him as she strokes and licks him from tip to balls. She let him unbutton her blouse to squeeze her nipples. She rubs the head of his hard dick across both of her nipples. He left precum on the hard nubs of her tits. Isabelle decided to bring him to the finish line. 'Do you want to come Zeke?' He just nodded in reply. She shoves him back down her throat again. Hearing him moan and call her "Isa" over and over again made her pussy ooze. She could feel her clit hard and throbbing. She pulled back again, 'Do you want to come in my mouth Zeke? No you look like you want to give me pearls. Or are you the kind to give facials?' She felt his dick twitch in her hands. 'Oh, you want to watch your hot come drip from my lips and chin don't you?' But she answered for him by sucking and stroking faster on his pulsing dick.

Zeke was lost in the rhythm of her hands and mouth consuming him. He couldn't believe how she asked him so easily where he wanted to blow his load. She didn't seem like the kind of girl who likes it outside let alone get her face messy. But the way she milked his dick with her mouth and hands says different. She fondled and caressed his balls. She licked and sucked on each one while stroking his dick. He felt her tongue all over his taint and asshole. "Fuck yes! You're my dirty little whore. Suck this load from my balls." She picked up speed on her strokes. She felt her finger slip into his ass, her mouth on the head of him while she tugged on him. He felt the eruption. The stars invaded his vision. He looks down to see his seed spill all over her cheeks, lips and tongue. She rubbed the head of him in the hot sticky mess all over her face and nipples. She sucked the rest of the load from his dick.

Isabelle loved the dazed and drained look on his face. She liked him calling her a dirty whore. No one has ever done that before. It just makes her want to please him even more. When he lifted her to her feet she was confused. He rubbed his seed into her skin while looking down at her. She liked the gentle kiss he laid on her lips. Then she felt the tug on her nipples. 'You're a dirty little girl. You need to get clean.' She smiles up at him. But is confused by him pushing her back into the brick wall the way she did to him earlier. He is watching her face as she had watched him. She likes the devious grin on his face. Then he lifts her right leg over his shoulder. Her nipples bare to the cool wind nearly pushes her over the edge. That's when he  put his tongue to her slit. She can feel his tongue at the opening of her pussy work it's way slowly to her clit. His face hidden under her skirts.
The feel of his stubble against her swollen pussy lips had her shaking. Keeping his slow methodical pace on her wet folds almost had her to orgasm. She got him by the back of the head to grind her pussy on his tongue. He went to work on her engorged clit to make her gush all over his face, neck and her thighs. She shook so violently that she nearly collapsed. He put her leg down so she could steady herself.

Zeke was covered in her juices. She was a sweet piece. Almost like a mango. He leaned down for another kiss. Tasting himself mixed with her on his tongue got him hard again. He pulled her close then spun her to face the iron rose lattice. he linked one hand with her to hold onto the cold iron. He lifts her skirt to fuck her from behind. 'I want is hard and fast daddy.' He ignored her request and slid into her slow and deep. She shuddered and quivered on his dick. He kneaded and tugged on her tits. 'Please daddy. Fuck me harder. I;m your little girl. Your whore. Whores deserve to be fucked.' He likes the way she talks. But won't give in to her. He felt her tighten around his dick. She tries to milk him again. Zeke pulls out of her dripping pussy. "Isa. You need to be patient. Or you'll be spanked."

Isabelle squirmed to feel his wet dick between her cheeks. She ground her ass into him. He stepped away. She felt the first slap on her ass, She shook. "Be a good girl Isa. Take it slow."
She held still while he slid back into her slowly. She pushed back harder to get all of him inside her. He pulled out and smacked her ass again. The chilly air on her tender bottom made her gush right there. "You're just a dirty whore hungry for a hard dick." She smiled at his words. But he slapped both of her ass cheeks until they were raw. She almost cried. And he was back inside her waiting pussy. He fucked her hard and fast into the iron lattice until she cried out with her orgasm. Isabelle was so full and happy. "I'm not done with you Isa. I'm going to treat you like the dirty girl you are." Isa hid her smile. She felt him at the rim of her ass.

Zeke could feel her ass hole quivering for attention. He pushed into her slowly. He heard her sigh in pleasure. Seems Isabelle likes to get nasty in public. Zeke likes the way she pushes back on his dick. He can't believe the way she can milk him with all of her holes. This snug backdoor of her has him near the brink of another eruption. Feeling her body rock, Zeke bit into the back of her neck. She went still as he worked her ass slowly. He reached around the front of her to work her clit. He whispers in her ear. "That's me in your ass. Only nasty girls like it in the ass. What's my name?" He felt her shake in his hands. Her ass clinching on his dick. When she didn't answer he bit her nape again. Zeke likes the way she hisses and tries to misbehave.

Isabelle loves the way he fills her holes. The way he bites her to keep her in line. Her whole body is on fire. She can't hold on much longer with the way he's working her clit while filling her ass.  'I'm your nasty girl. You're my daddy.' He kissed her neck and shoulders. That's when he picks up the pace in her ass ans strokes her clit to a frenzy. She gushes all over his fingers just as he fills her ass with hot sticky jism. He slipped his fingers in her mouth so she tasted herself. Isabelle moaned with him in her mouth and ass. "Hold up your skirt. I want to see my cream leak from your gorgeous round ass." Isabelle was more than happy to oblige. She looked over her shoulder to watch him watch her while he redressed. The look on his face makes her feel special. It's been too long since she's felt this good.

Zeke walked back over to her. Pressing her into the iron. "Isa. You belong to me now. You're my dirty little whore. Do you understand?" She nodded. "That's now an answer Isa." Zeke tugged on her nipples hard. She winced. 'Yes daddy. I understand. I'm your little girl now.' Zeke smiled at her response. He liked seeing his cum dripping down her thighs. He slid his thumb into her ass, two fingers into her dripping pussy and his other hand working her clit all at once. He kissed her through her orgasm to keep her quiet. He watched her knuckles go white gripping the cold iron in front of her. Zeke loved the feel of her cum oozing all over his hands. When she was steady again, Zeke fixed her clothes. He handed her the purse she dropped. "Find your keys love. You need your rest. We have an early day tomorrow." He watched her fish them out. He walked up the steps to turn the key for her. She had just enough room to squeeze by him.

Isabelle liked the possessive move by her new 'daddy'. She slid by him into her  kitchen. He held onto her for a long gentle kiss. She caressed his cheek while looking into those green eyes of his. She stole one more peck before turning on the lights. and dropping her jacket and coat on the counter. She saw him close the door behind her. She rushed through the house to the front door. 'Good night Daddy. I'll see you in the morning?' He smiles back at her as he waves. She watched him walk down the street.

A little mud on the tires

Bryce is enjoying the bachelor life. His divorce is finalized. The freedom he is feeling with the papers signed in hand is awesome. Old friends have been excited to see him out and about town again. He was starting to feel like himself. He felt relieved after selling the old house, car and boat as a part of the court order. There were no more ties to the pain and frustration of his previous life. It was time to get out there to find some trouble to get into. Bryce rounded up a few of the guys to hit the town for the weekend. Everything could only get better, right?

Jessica had been talked into going out to a country bar with her friends from college. She couldn't believe they jumped right into line dancing. She rolled her eyes as she got in line to grab a drink. She sipped her beer as she scanned the crowd. Watching her friends dance and giggle put a smile on her face. Just as she put her drnk down to join them she ran right into this tall, pale eyed and dark haired man. He sure was easy on the eyes and solid to the touch. They apologized as they backed up a few paces to asses damages. She heard the southern drawl in his voice as he kept calling her ma'am. "You have to let me replace your beer. I Should look both ways before crossing the street." He blushed at her offer but refused. Some nonsense about not letting a lady pay for him. She just took the half empty bottle from him and ordered a round for him and his friends. They all cheered and laughed as the bartender handed them out. He blushed deeper than before. Jessica was amused and sympathetic to his predicament. "You can tell them you paid for it if it makes you feel better." With a kiss on his cheek she sauntered off to catch up with her friends.

Bryce isn't used to a woman so forward. He has always taken care of the women in his world. Mama raised a gentleman. There was no way he was leaving here with her having a debt owed to her. His friends teased him a little as they played a game of pool. He just ignores them as he watches her with friends on the dance floor. He wonders where she was from. Thoughts of why she is here, where'd she learn to dance like that, led to what is she wearing under that dress. Appears to be nothing as that red dress was so thin it hugs her full figure. He watched her put her long locks in an updo as she saddled up to the bar for another drink. 'Hey Bryce. You gonna stare at that mare all night or take your shot?' He took the ribbing in stride and finished his game of pool.

Jessica saw him watching her as she ordered drinks with the girls. She can't help but wonder what he is hiding in those snug fitted jeans. He's taller than her 6'1" frame and built solid without looking like a body builder. She loves the look of his eyes. Like pools of clear water on a spring day. She's never seen such a pale blue before. As she pulls out her card to pay their tab, she's told its been taken care of. The smile that came across her face was so devious. Her friend Cheryl knew something was up. "You're u pto something. What is it?" 'It seems our night out has been paid for. Gather up the girls. We need to go say thank you.' Cheryl smiles and tells the others about their new found friends. They all head over to the pool table to say thank you. It was Jessica who asks, 'Which one of you was kind enough to take care of our tab?'

Bryce hadn't expected her to come over here, much less with all of her friends in tow. "That's me ma'am. It only seemed fair." Suddenly he had 5 girls surround him for kisses of thanks on his cheeks. He could feel the heat in his face from blushing. All of the guys roared and cheered. If would've kept his mouth shut if he'd known this was his reward. Four of them ran off giggling to their car. Leaving the lovely lady he ran into right in front of him. 'I am Jessica. It's a pleasure to have met you. Thanks again for the drink.' He took the business card she offered absentmindedly. Bryce never found himself speechless before. Before he could put it in his pocket she kissed him. The entire length of her body pressed against his. So much heat with the mating of their lips. Then she was gone. A wave and giggle over her shoulder as she left to meet up with the others. His buddies made cat calls and whistles at the kiss she laid on him. He had to get a hold of her mano a mano.

Jessica smiled when the text from the guy in the bar came across her screen. Apparently his name is Bryce. She remembered his tall frame of solid cool water running into her. Oh, how he blushed at the kisses the girls gave him. The deer in headlights look from the kiss she gave him made her chuckle. It's been a long time since she put the moves on a guy in public. She couldn't resist the soft eyes in such a quiet presence of this man. She has to find out if their is a storm behind those pale eyes. Is there a fire banked under that cool, calm and collected exterior? Only one way to find out. She replies to his text to confirm a meet. The grin she wore the rest of the day had her coworkers staring at her. It also frightened them. They've never seen her like this before. Which made Jessica all the more happy.

Bryce found a corsage made of orchids to put on her wrist. An exotic flower for such a sensual personality. He was old fashioned in the way of flowers and candy. Somehow he knew she'd be a bit more new age but not enough to misunderstand the gesture. He made reservations for them at a new Thai restaurant near to her house. Something about this Jessica screams spicy and savory to Bryce. Soon he will find out whats under the wrapping. As he pulls into her driveway the sports car caught his eye. Seems the lady likes speed. She definitely loves the flashy with the low profile tires wide enough to hug the road. The color is so bold in blue with chrome from top to bottom sporting six gears. The lady drives stick shift. He was already hooked. He turned with a start when she called his name from the back door. "Should I drive? You seem to be ogling my lady their in the driveway." He smiles back at her. The flowy dress in a soft purple took him by surprise. Her shoulders were bare. The dress tied at the nape of her neck leaving her back exposed. Her heels were needle thin that put them eye to eye. She wore a set of bells on her left ankle. As if she needed to announce her arrival into a room. She was breath taking. He fumbles the corsage onto her wrist. The smile she gives him has him stammering for words. 'Seems I chose wisely for the color this evening.' He watches her walk to his truck. Bryce is enjoying those long legs in that dress on those ice pick heels. He barely made it by her side to open the door for her.

Jessica can't believe the ridiculously big truck he drives. It's been a long time since she needed help getting into a vehicle. He opens doors and brings flowers. She didn't think he was that much of a traditionalist. But she likes the chivalry in the moment. Jessica was pleasantly surprised to see the new restaurant she's been wanting to try up ahead. So it seems there is more than meets the eye with Bryce. She can't wait to find out more about him. He came around to help her step down. She likes the way he holds her by the waist as she steps down to the side walk. He kept a hand on the small of her back as they wait for their table. It's been a long time since she was treated like a lady. "Bryce. I will insist on ordering for myself." He looks confused, then laughs. 'I may be a southern boy Jessica. I am no fool. A lady has her prerogative in all matters except paying the check. Deal?' She can't help but giggle as the waiter came to take their order.
She is enjoying his pale gaze on her presentation. Jessica made a point to be simple but racy enough to make his mouth water. Seems it's working.

Bryce cant take his eyes off of her. Hair piled ontop of her head left her face and shoulders barr. She showed off just enough skin to have him wondering what was under all that flimsy fabric. Those fabulous globes were just out of reach under it all. She looks like a gift under fancy wrapping paper waiting for the ribbon to be tugged loose. He almost lost concentration on the conversation. He looked up to her smiling at him. 'My apologies Jessica. It's not my way to fall off course. But you're beautifully wrapped tonight. I find it hard to keep focus.' He liked the wicked smile she shot back with a wink. They talk about his family, work, military involvement. He was surprised at her interest in his farming life and generational commitment to the land. He asks what brought her to the middle of nowhere. Her answers to all of his questions made him appreciate her mind as much as her body. He began to picture her in prarie grasses on a cool spting night. She caught his wondering gaze again with a chuckle.

She was wondering what was going through that quiet mind of his. Or maybe it isn't so quiet anymore. She leans back in her chair to look him over again. "What's that expression on your face about Bryce? Seems you've taken a vacation without me again." Jessica is stopped short by the heat in his expression. "Well now. What exactly is it you want to do to me?" He waved the waiter over to pay the check. She is worried about the new expression on his face. She isn't sure what is going to happen next. But he smiled big as he took her hand to lift her from the chair. 'Come let me show you what I was thinking about.' Jessica is intrigued. "Am I safe in your hands Bryce?" He just put his hand at the small of her back to lead her back to the truck. Jessica got goose bumps at the firm but gentle touch he gave.

Bryce watched her take off those strappy heels in the truck as he told her to relax for the drive. It'll be a bit until they got to their destination. She leaned back as she placed her feet out the window. The wind played at the flimsy fabric of her dress hem. He kept looking over at her long legs crossed at the ankles. Bryce found himself lost in the smell of her. She let her hair down just as he got control of his thoughts. Watching it spill over her shoulders made him swallow hard. She began to tap out the tunes on the air with her toes. Her whole body bounced in time with the music. He was entranced by her quiet but assertive beauty. She is nothing like the women he normal meets. Soon he'll find out whats inside this statuesque beauty beside him. She stirred when he pulled off the gravel road.

Jessica loved the view of open sky. It's so dark that all of the stars could be seen. They were so far from the city that quiet surrounded them. The tall grasses were cool to her bare feet. The breeze lifted the hem of her skirt.  She lost herself in the scenery that Bryce dropped her into. She opened her eyes. He was right behind her just close enough to touch. He kept this distance, but heat radiated off of him. Jessica reached back for a hand. She wrapped his arms around her waist to close the space between them. Feeling all of him so solid behind her felt right. She liked the way he pulled her firmly against him. The way he smelled her hair, neck and kissed her shoulder made her melt. The silence between them was soothing. She stroked him from the side of his face to neck to shoulder to his toned arms holding her. He vibrated with so much restrained energy. She wanted to set all that free. Jessica began to sway her hips. Her ass brushing against the front of him. He responded in kind with a firm cock in those jeans. She brought his hands to her breasts. Let him squeeze and knead them at his slow but firm pace until her nipples screamed to be licked.

Bryce loved the feel of her in his hands. She pressed her warm body along the length of him. Her tits were so full in his hands, just spilling over. He liked the way she touched him. The softness of her hands on his neck, shoulders and arms. The way she reached over her head to get to him made her globes rise and fall. Oh, that wonderful full round ass. The way she worked her hips to rub all of it against his steadily growing erection is maddening. The feel of her nipples turning into hard pebbles made him undo the knot of fabriv at the back of her neck. The dress clung to her hips. Having her exposed to the night sky covered with goosebumps made him want to take her right then and there. Jessica stepped away from him. He watched her shimmy the dress over her hips. She stepped out of it and let him look her over. He liked the way she wrapped around him for the same kiss she laid on him at the bar. This woman could consume him if he let her.

Jessica touched him everywhere. The taste and smell of him was intoxicating. She liked being exposed to the air. Seeing him look her over with that quiet heat encouraged her. She reached between them to undo his belt buckle. Getting her hands in his jeans was her only mission at the moment. Slowly bringing his zipper down had her gasping. His rock hard cock popped out at her. Jessica liked a man who went commando. She wrapped her hand around the shaft. Feeling him pulse and throb in the palm of her hand made her so wet. She kissed him slow and deep once more. Dropping to her knees so she could lick and suck him into her mouth. "Oh my. You're uncut!" Jessica started to drool at the 8" of hard flesh pulsating in her hands. One of her favorite things was right before her waiting.

Bryce looked down to that pretty face smiling at his member. Other women usually ran from the fact he wasn't circumcised. Here she was ogling and drooling over his package. The urge to just fuck her in the moment had to be put in check. Then he lost all thought as her tongue slipped into his hood to trace the head of his cock. She was looking up at him as her tongue worked its magic.  He liked the way she cradled his balls. She stroked him slow with tight squeeze on the end. Oh she was trying to milk him quickly. Bryce had to stop her if he wanted to make it last all night. He grabbed a handful of her hair to pull her back. Without warning she bobbed to the base of his shaft. That growl came from him. He always wondered what it was like to be deep throated. The thrill of her throat swallowing and clamping on his cock had his balls ready to pop. He pulled her off by the hair. She gave him a wicked grin as she kept stroking him. Rubbing the head of him against her lips while he watched. 'You're a naughty girl aren't you?' She shook her head in response. He felt her teeth on his foreskin, gently nibbling. He almost erupted except for the grip she has on his shaft. "I'm dirty. I'm yours. Right here." Bryce lost all thought as she forced him back in her mouth.

Jessica could feel the lava building in his balls. She knew he wanted to come so badly but... He hand two handfuls of her hair now. He was watching her intently while her tongue worked the head of his cock. "I want you deep in my throat. I want you to fuck my face. Make me choke on your hot cum when you erupt in my mouth. Now." She barely got enough air as he forced his member in her mouth. He was throbbing in her warm wet mouth that is sucking him in. She lightly scraped her nails on his balls with one hand while squeezing his ass with the other. She likes the feel of his hands in her hair while forcing himself down her throat. He pulled her back long enough to get air. Bryce smiled down at the flushed cheeks and pre-cum dripping from her lips. 'I want to see my cum on your tongue and lips.' He fucked her face fast and deep until she tasted the saltiness of his seed in her mouth. He pulled back to fill her mouth with hot jizz. She tried not to swallow. He held her with a hand in her hair as he stroked all of the sticky fluid from his balls. She looked up at him with a mouth full of his lava. Bryce rubbed the last of it on her lips as his balls emptied.

Bryce likes the way she looks up at him with her mouth full. 'Dirty whore. Are you're my dirty whore?' She never got to answer as he shoved himself back in her mouth to make her swallow and choke on his seed. Jessica never flinched. She just looked up at him with a twinkle in her eye. When he was sure nothing was left in his balls. Bryce brought her to her feet. SHe licked her lips clean then gave him a wicked grin. He kissed her full and hard. Slipping his tongue in her mouth to taste himself on her lips. She moaned and wrapped around him again. "Yes. I am your dirty whore." She placed two of his fingers between her legs. Bryce found her pussy hot and sopping wet. She walked back to his truck and let the tailgate down. Bryce watched her climb in. She was on her knees, ass in the air, as she reached between her legs to stroke her clit. He can't resist the slick sounds coming from her wet pussy. She was just the right height to put his face in her pussy. Sliding his tongue into her hot and snug hole as she works herself into a frenzy.

Jessica nearly fell over from the feel of his tongue inside her. She had to brace with both hands on the bed of the truck. Bryce got a  grip on her thighs and spread her wider. *smack*smack*smack* She growled at the way he spanked her bare ass. Then he traced the lips of her pussy so softly with his tongue. The contrast had her quivering. "Dirty whores like it in the ass." She felt his tongue stab her brown eye then wiggle. Oh god, he felt so good. She reached back to hold him there. Grinding her ass on his face. She heard the foil wrapper being opened. Jessica couldn't contain herself. She squirted cum all over his chin and chest.  She felt the truck move again with the weight of him climbing in the tailgate with her. He turned her over to work her clit to a fever pitch. Rolling and swirling her button between his teeth. She gushed again. Jessica could feel her fluids dripping down her ass to pull on the bed beneath her.

Bryce was rock hard and ready to go again. She is still writhing from the work out he gave her ass and clit. He put her legs over his shoulders. He wants to watch her face as he penetrates her for the first time. Seeing her eyes shoot open and lips part to gasp... Oh yes, this is what he wanted. She held on to his wrists as he dove deeper with a slow pace at first. She rocked her hips to match him. He leaned back to spread her legs at the knees. She instantly wrapped around him. putting a hand on her big breast. He squeezed hard as he began to fuck her faster. Watching her other one bounce to the rhythm of their fucking. She could barely get her breath. He loved looking down at the twisted expressions of pleasure mixed with pain on her face. Egged him on to push into her as fast and deep as he could. "Fuck your dirty whore until she begs you to stop!" He laid his other hand on her throat and fucked her fast and shallow. She clamped her pussy muscles around him instantly. He found her clit peeking up at him. He used his thumb to rub her softly to climax.

Jessica was overwhelmed with his touch and hold on her neck. So many sensations all at once she hadn't felt before. The way he fucked her so deep and slow in the beginning. Now he was pumping fast and shallow right over her g-spot. She was so close to climax when he found her button. Oh god, what was he doing to her body?  She felt the orgasm slam into her. Without warning it grips his engorged cock inside her. She heard his hiss and groan. She knew he was close. She lost all thought as she peaked and spilled all over his balls. He withdrew from her and climbed down. He tugged at her ankles to follow. She moved slowly towards him. Noticing he was still at attention. He lifted her by the waist to help her down. He kissed her softly with both hands at her back. Hers tracing his spine and toned arms. He pulled free to spin her around. Jessica found herself pressed into the side of his truck. Both of her wrists clasped in his. He nudged her feet wider apart. 'Stick that big ass out for me whore.' Jessica shook her head no. He slapped her ass hard. The cool wind made it sting. "You're my filthy cunt. Do as you're told." was whispered in her ear.

Bryce loved the way she was compliant and defiant. She arched her back to give her ass to him. He slid his hard cock between her cheeks. Just as he was about to push into her snug backdoor she moaned. 'You want it don't you? You want my big dick in your ass. don't you?' He watched Jessica nod and pout. He liked having the leverage with her. He was quickly set right when she rolled her hips to get the head of his cock in her ass. He moaned right behind her sigh. He reached for her clit as he slow pumped her fat round ass. 'Hold on to the truck. Don't let go or I'll stop. Do you understand?' She nodded. He got a hold of her right breast to squeeze as he drew circles on her clit. Bryce was buried inside her tight hole. He held still so he could feel the ripples of her muscles on his dick filling her up. She started to growl as she headed towards another orgasm. He slid back to slow stroke but decided to pound her ass hard. He slapped her ass and called her a filthy cunt, dirty whore and cum bucket. She dripped juices on his fingers and her thighs. He heard her say, "Paint my ass with you cum. Pull my hair and pound my ass until you cum. Give it to me. I'm your nasty girl."

Jessica loves the way he fills her ass. The hand on her clit was maddening. He pulled on her hair while pushing deep and hard up her backdoor. He heard her words of encouragement. She could feel the throbbing of his cock waiting to unload his balls. She came all over his fingers until it ran down her thighs. That's when he pulled out and sprayed his hot semen all over her back and ass. Oh how glorious it felt to bring them both to release. He fell against her pressing them into the side of the truck. As they struggled to catch their breath, she heard him say, 'Thank you..Thank you...Thank you', softly in her ear. She was starting to get cold. He felt her shiver. Sliding back into his jeans, he went to find her dress. Jessica wound her hair back into an up do. He came back with her dress. 'Hold on...' He handed her a towel from the backseat of the cab. He helped wipe her down so she wouldn't be so cold in the breeze. She liked how attentive he is without her asking. He tossed them back into the truck while rounding up his own clothing. She redressed and rounded the truck to get back in. He grabbed her from behind at the waist.

'Wait. Let me help you up.' She looked over her shoulder, confused. But she let him lift her into the seat. He headed back down the highway in comfortable silence. He looked over to see her stretched out like a content cat. He noticed her hair was back in a bun or some such thing again. She was humming  some tune that was catchy. Bryce loved the smell of her on his skin, fingers and in his nose. He felt her stir in her seat. She was on her knees reaching for his zipper. He gave her the room she wanted. She found him soft but isn't discouraged. She took him in her mouth and rolled him around. He liked the feel of her tongue ring on his softness. He grew hard quickly. She began to stroke him to a full erection. Bryce slid a finger in her ass that made her moan. The vibration to his dick made him swerve on the road. She increased her speed on his dick. He erupted fast and hard in her mouth. He needed both hands to keep them on the road. She milked him dry.

Jessica returned to her seat and buckled up. She licked her lips and laid back to put her feet on the dash. They made it back to her place in one piece. She grabbed her clutch purse and shoes. He was beside her to help her down. "Next time, I'll drive." He just stared at her and led her to the door. She could only smile at the dazed expression on his face. As she pulled out her keys, he took them to open the door for her. 'I'm not sure I'll fit in that sports car of yours. But we'll see.' Jessica likes the possessive way he grabs her around the waist to pull her in for a kiss. But it was her shoulder he was after. He licked her from her ear to that sweet spot. She felt his teeth sink in and crumbled in his arms. "That's going to hurt in the morning." He just smiled back at her. 'Thanks for getting a little mud on the tires.' She laughed as she turned for the door.

It's time to go

Shane was having his usual after work beer. He took in the day's news saddled on his favorite bar stool. He was born and raised in this small town. Not much happens without the tale being told here or the local market. He decided it was best to hear all the news over a beer then be in his way. That's when he saw her come through the front door. She has to be lost or in need of directions to the next big city. But he can't help noticing how tall she is without heels. He watches her in the mirror behind the bar as she orders. He took in her curves as she unwraps from the winter weather. Shane takes notice of her bosom right away in such a low-cut sweater. Those puppies were begging to be set free. 'My god man, get a hold of yourself.' is what he caught himself saying out loud. The bartender laughs and smiles in agreement. Then she unwraps all those long locks of hair like one of those island girls. Even the bartender stopped mid pour to stair at her. Shane let all the old guys stroll up to do their polite nosiness the locals like to do. He learns she was looking into a job nearby. Another lady asks about living close, which is why she was in town to check out the real estate. She'd learns it is cheaper to commute. To Shane's dismay, no one asks her name. As his drink is almost finished, now is as good a time as any.

Jessica has gotten used to the questions and nosiness years ago of small towns. But when she sees those blue eyes and dark hair walking her way. Oh he is a tall drink of water. His hair is a mass of black curls unruly on his six foot plus frame. Now he is walking right towards her. She gave him that usual smile when she sees something good to eat. The blush that came across his face is worth it. She learns his name is Shane. Seems he has his own auto body shop in town. He gave such a shy smile the entire time. She just has to know if he has dirty hands with calluses. "Show me your hands Shane." He instinctively puts down his empty bottle and turns them over for her. 'Do you like what you see Jess?' One of her pet peeves is people shortening her name. "I can teach you to say my name. All seven letters and three syllables roll off the tongue easily with the proper coaching." She could see him blush deeper than before. He hands her a business card that has his private number for 24 hour emergency service. She smiles at the sly and inconspicuous invitation. "I am sure that my Jeep needs an oil change after the four thousand mile journey we just made together. I'm staying at the B & B in town. Are you within walking distance?" He smiles at her again as if he just caught the biggest fish. The bartender tells her, "Darlin, he owns the B & B, Auto body and Floral shop all within a row on the same block. You'll find him in one or the other." Jessica never took her gaze off of him. She watches him go sheet white at the information. "No need to worry about getting lost then. I will find you soon enough Shane. Or would you like the keys now? Seems I am the only vehicle out front."

Shane caught the keys she tossed at him. He couldn't help but notice her being forward without letting on to everyone else. He liked her discretion in a crowded room. Seems he found quite a catch indeed. Now lets see what kind of mess she's left of her vehicle. He thought of her the whole way back to his shop. Noticing she had all the normal stickers for maintenance  He looked under the hood and kicked tires to see she'd had them serviced before her trip. Seems the lady, no... woman, didn't hand her keys over to just anyone. This Jeep was well loved and cared for. Even though she was here on a job seeking mission, seems it was on a whim as well. Looks to be something she did without planning but prepared for the journey. This is the first time he hoped for an after hours call. Shane had never been looked at as if he were prey before. He noticed the smile and gaze she gave him at the bar. She knows what she wants. Apparently Jessica has no trouble with asking for it either. And what was that thing with his hands? He would have to ask her when he saw her next. He knew if he went over to the B & B, everyone in town would know his interest. Instead he did routine service on her vehicle until closing time.

Jessica walked through town to see the houses. Spoke to the politely nosy people along the way. Some of the shops appeared to have their original fronts of brick and paint. She likes the feel of everything around her. The prices were right according to her agent. It was all just a matter of the job. Is this where she wanted to land? Is this really where she wants to make her fresh start? Another small town could lead to disaster if she begins to pace like a caged lion again. It wouldn't be fair to herself or anyone who tries to get involved with her. So what does she do, what does she do, she asks? Well as she passes the floral shop... Jessica has a weakness for blooming vines. She strolled in to put her nose in several different pots. The clerk was nice. She points out several varieties that bloom inside and out. When she mentioned she hasn't made up her mind on staying. "OH, well your agent made it seem as if you closed on the old Martin property already." Jessica had to have a word with her old friend. Amy had a way with words. It is why she is so good at her job. But nothing in the world was going to save that redhead today. 'Well, I've looked. And it certainly holds my attention. Are these plants that they've had before?' Jessica learned that the Mrs. Martin liked all things blooming indoors. But these philodendrons and such would fit the house as well. They both turned as the bell rang for another customer coming in. "Shane, I'm with a customer. I will be right with you." He told her not to bother as he was returning the lady's keys to a newly serviced Jeep. Jessica could only stare at those bright blue eyes. His lips were full in a clean shaven face. Having to look up at him was a pleasant surprise. She hadn't noticed at the bar last night.

Shane couldn't believe she was speechless after her forward move last night. "Ms. Jones. It's parked in the rear of the Royale. If you'd like to have a look at her.." Jessica just stared for a moment. 'Well, I'm sort of debating over philos at the moment. I believe that Claire maybe on the money of what would work. But I can't possibly buy all of them at once. I am not yet sure I can care for them.' That's when Claire piped in about how she hadn't closed on the old Martin place after all. Shane just looked from Claire to Jessica who seems off her game. So it can be done. This mountain of a woman can be moved. He had to find out just how much he could chisel off her foundation. "Well now, Amy is over at the Royale looking for you. Something about an interview, offer and closing dates." Jessica rolled her eyes as she thanked Claire for her help. 'Thank you so much Shane. I can head over to pay the bill shortly. I have to deal with an overzealous real estate agent.' Shane cleared a path as he watched all 6'1" of her stride out and down the block on a mission. Claire and Shane shrugged then discussed the days business.

Jessica was going to kill Amy. She hadn't even had her interview yet. This woman has her moving in, settled on a new house, job and shortly a husband she's sure. She was in for a throttling. Surely not the kind she'd enjoy at the hands of her Mistress Jessica either. She strode into the foyer to find an Amy already waiting with a million excuses for her loose lips. 'She didn't mean to tell anyone. Oh, you know how small towns are and so forth. And I just knew you'd want to stay here in that big old house.' Blah, blah, blah.. Jessica just stared down at her. Even that very impressive decolletage wasn't saving her right now. After she quieted,  Jessica realized she put her on the verge of pouting. 'Are you done now Amy May?' Jessica knows she hates this name the most. She only uses it when Amy has absolutely crossed all lines. "Yes Mommy." Jessica glared with so much heat. 'Don't you dare. Not here and not now. You've gone beyond those knots.' Amy backed up slowly on three inch spiked heels of red. She always wore shoes that matched her hair. Which led to her wearing a limited amount of colors. But somehow she always made it work. Jessica wasn't moved at the moment. Jessica sat down on one of the love seats in the foyer so Amy understood she was being punished. They talked of closing fees, interviews and time schedules. Jessica noticed her pouting but didn't acknowledge it one bit. She made arrangements to confirm the sale once she had a confirmation on a considerable package from the job she was entertaining. That's when Shane waslked in. She watched Amy's pout turn to a full out frown. She knew Jessica's type when she saw it. He offered some pleasantries, but his attention was for her Mistress.

Shane noticed the dirty looks her real estate agent was giving him. He wondered if that is how she conducted business or if this was personal. He'd have to ask Jessica another time. Assuming there would be an opportunity. "Ladies, pardon the interruption  But there is a matter of a full service tune up to discuss payment over." Jessica finished her conversation with a kiss and hug to Amy as if she were just a friend. Shane noticed this doesn't seem to be the norm. The looks that red head gave him almost set the room ablaze. "What is that all about?" Jessica just sighed. 'Sometimes she has to be reminded that we aren't in the big city anymore. Now about that bill. I can meet you in just a moment. Seems I am staying longer than expected. I need to confirm some dates for the single suite I am occupying.' Shane simply nodded and headed out the front door.

Jessica got the go ahead for another week. She paid in full so there wouldn't be any issues upon check out. As she headed out, the Hostess told her that Shane had already cleared the week for her. Seems word got out that the job offer was in the works. Nothing gets by in this town. Jessica shook it off. A walk down the street would do her good. To her surprise she got to watch Shane's tush walk down the street into his shop. Oh, what a sight he was to see. A drink from his glass was going to quench her thirst for sure. But she had to stay focused on the tasks at hand. Any distractions could waylay her from the interview tomorrow. She wasn't going to be thrown off her game for frivolous passions on the road. New or old. Coming face to face with those big blue eyes of his had her melting all over again. She never looked at the bill. He swiped her card after asking twice if she was sure about not checking over his work.

He just smiled at the way she seems to be walking in a trance. Seems she really isn't focused on anything but him. Shane wondered just how far he could push her will. He knew about her interview tomorrow like everyone else in town. Maybe there was a way to keep her off her toes. "Would you like to take her out for a drive? You can make sure she's ready for your journey home if things don't work out for you. I wouldn't want you to get stranded out there in Kansas somewhere." Jessica just glared at his chuckling that made him clear his throat. This woman had eyes that could peel the flesh from your bones or make you feel desired like the Hope Diamond. Right now, Shane isn't too sure he likes being on the opposite end. He tosses her the keys as he closes up shop. They head out back. She threw the keys back at him. She mumbled something about not knowing the back roads and such.

Jessica needed to cool off. She let him drive while she stares out the window to think a while. Jessica cooled off easier among the trees if there wasn't a beach nearby. She was lucky enough to have a lake pop up in the midst of trees. 'There, take me there! Please, take me there now.' She could feel the water between her toes already. She noticed Shane watching her. Right now it didn't matter. She's been away from water too long. The smell of it on the air almost has her drooling. The need for release was so close. The air smells of rain. Her senses were heightened. Shane is forgotten once she broke free from her Jeep. She left Shane behind so fast he had to jog just to catch up with her. She can hear him behind her say something about it being too cold. She broke the surf barefoot with her skirt hem in hand. The rush of cold water took her breath away.

Shane saw the smile, so big, cross her face. She was is happy like a child in a candy store. He can't believe it. Locals won't come out here this time of year. She had to be crazy. The laughter and smile as she plays along the shore is beautiful. She seems truly happy. So he sits down to watch her take it all in. He answers her questions about the shells, fish and flowers around them. When she seemed to grow tired another morsel caught her eye. He can't believe how much she brightens at the smallest of things. It was a wander to watch this women revert to a child on a beach so quickly. She set something afire within him. He has to know what is 'this'. He had to find out what's inside her and now. When she came to sit beside him, he just listened to her talk of home. She babbled on about beaches seen and those soon to be visited. Shane could see himself beside her on each journey. Just as he was here watching her childlike wander unfold before him. It's as if her descriptions put them both on the shores of each place without ever having been there yet. How does she do this to him. Shane shook the thought off and just watched her. That's when he grabbed her.

Jessica found her face in the warmth of his palms. He looked at her hungrily as he came in close for a kiss. The heat between them was unmistakable. She didn't realize she was holding her breath when his lips landed on hers. His tongue tracing her lips sent shivers through her. Just as she thought it was over. Shane bit into her lower lip so hard she growled.  She saw the look on his face change. He pulled her closer by the hair and devoured her mouth as if she were the last meal. Oh my, had this man figured all of her buttons so early? She had to stop herself from drowning in this kiss. She had to pull back, she just had to... She found the full black head of curls with her fingers and didn't let go. They drowned together right there on the shore of this beautiful lake. What was she thinking. That was the problem. She wasn't thinking. Oh god, his scent, his flavor, so intoxicating. Then he looked at her. His gaze clouded. "I want more of you." She heard him say. She just stared completely at a loss. She had passed the point of right here, right now. Or had she. She stared into those big blue eyes...

Shane couldn't believe the way she reeled herself in. It was slow and painful from the looks of it. But she let go of his face to sat back to look at him. He didn't notice any of the words she was using. None of them involved the two of them naked right there on the beach. But he let her loose. He knew there would be another time that he'd have her like putty in his hands. Just not tonight. To watch her rise from the sand. Patting herself free of the beach. Collecting all of her moments of there time out here made him smile at her. She seems puzzled by him. Shane thinks he likes her this way. He would make it a point to keep her on her toes. He held out a hand to lead her back to the car. She accepted after a moment. They walk back to the jeep. She let him drive again. He couldn't help but notice the silence from her. She didn't bother to break it with trivial questions or nonsense. Seems this lady keeps her cards close to her vest. He'd figure out a way under her robes before her journey home. For now, he dropped her back at the Royale. She was curt but thankful for the lift. He made mention of her Jeep being out back, keys under the mat.  He noticed she just gave a cursory thank you as she got out. Seems this shell was going to need a little more prying to get completely open.

Jessica found herself confused by the moment at the beach. She had to pull herself back from the cliff. On the edge is where she found herself with Shane. Jessica needed to keep her focus on the tasks at hand. First the interview, then the closing on the house. Maybe after all that, she could entertain a lover or two. She tossed and turned all night. After rising early to dress for her interview she had breakfast with Amy. Discussing the terms and finances had her feeling better about her day. She went over key points for her presentation today. Jessica was starting to feel more confident about this process. She made it to the site early. She took time to look around before announcing her arrival. She noticed there were two others vying for the same position. So she got her game face on as she entered the room. She was hit with a road block. Shane was standing there, in a suit of charcoal, staring at her. She smiled big as she set up her laptop. Jessica didn't falter during her presentation. She bounced back answers to every question tossed at her. She felt good about the way things were going. As she wrapped up her tech items she got a question from Shane. She never turned around to see his face. But she answered the question without thought. The room grew quiet. Jessica turned around to ask about the silence. She stated, 'If you're not willing to buck the system for your own changes to for the proficiency of business, then you shouldn't be here. I believe that pushing the envelope is what takes every business forward. Towing the line will not lead you to the next big thing. It will not take you to the next "ah ha" moment that wipes Gates off the map. If you aren't ready to bring this idea to your boss, then you shouldn't be here." There were a few claps and smiles. But others held onto their grim faces. She shook a few hands and thanked everyone for there time. All of a sudden she wasn't so sure of herself. But she knew she gave the best interview she could give. That will have to do.

Amy watched Jessica come back to her rooms. She was worried by the look on her face. They talked about the presentation. Her outfit and feel of the overall interview. She saw the edginess on her face as she relayed the hour long process. She saw the tension all over her Mistress' face. But she listened intently as she told her of the apprehension during the interview. "This could easily be the worst interview ever. Apparently the mechanic is the main share holder of this company. It was his last question that threw me for a loop. Everything could hinge on his say so." Amy watched her hesitation and irritation. She knew Jessica wasn't a fan of curve balls. So this whole thing threw Jessica off her game. She decided to crawl under the table to make her feel better. Licking her tongue from Jessica's knee to inner thigh to the soft folds of her fat pussy lips. She loved the feel of her Mistress' fingers in her hair as she pressed her into the center of her wetness. Amy was in heaven after her earlier mistake. Pleasing her Mistress under a table in a public place made her so wet. Her skirt just short enough to feel the breeze made her blush. Knowing her tongue is dancing on Jessica's clit in front of everyone made her come all on her own. Feeling her Mistress quake and flood all over her face had her oozing all over. The nylon hose was soaked at the top of her thigh highs and garters. Feeling Jessica pat her head that she was done put a huge smile on her face. She sat wide legged under the table as she watched her Mistress smile at her. Now she could see the fruits of her labor all over Jessica's face. She was content as she watched her sip the mimosa across the table.

Jessica loved the way Amy took her stress away. To know her bad girl loved public sex was even better. She never dismissed a girl on her knees in a restaurant or movie theater. Amy was good at being on her knees in a public place. What a good pet she was. Satisfying her Mistress' needs no matter where they were. Now she could think more clearly. She went over the days events in her head. She didn't feel so wound up after reviewing the moments out loud. But to see the mechanic in a suit made her wonder. He had such rough hands. Could he feel that good reaching between her legs with those hands? Kneading her breasts could feel so wonderful in that work suit while he fucked her from behind. She pictured Shane bending her over a desk or an antique car. Both ideas held so much appeal that she was creaming her chair again. She saw the look on Amy's face. In this moment, she wasn't concerned about her feelings. She just wanted to feel Shane's hard cock inside her. What would it take to have him beneath her in this moment?

Shane couldn't shake her from his mind. He noticed that the board was split 50/50 on hiring her. This would come down to his decision only. And he wasn't so sure if he'd be thinking with the right head at the moment. So he had to go with his first impression. She never flinched when he asked his question. She never faltered when a difficult situation was put in front of her. She posed questions and ideas of her own that piqued his interest. She made everyone uncomfortable with their way of thinking. Which is exactly what he was after when the job became available. So why was this such a hard decision for him to make? Because he wanted her on top him. Seeing her naked was #1 on his agenda. He knew that hiring her now would appear as if he had an ulterior motive or that she screwed her way to the top. That he knew Jessica would not settle for. So how do they work this situation to their mutual benefit? A second interview. Something with the top two candidates side by side. In the meantime. There had to be a way to taste her, touch her

Jessica found him at her door. Shane looked fantastic in that charcoal grey suit. He smelled even better as he stood there looking grim in his suit at her door. He made apologies for not telling her who he was. She didn't really hear anything he was saying to her. She just felt the saliva pooling in her mouth at the dark haired wonder standing in front of her. The impulse hit her hard and fast. Reaching out to grab him for a kiss was all she wanted and took in this moment. He seemed startled but willing. She pulled him backwards into her room. Removing his jacket first, shirt second, slacks third, finding him commando beneath made her growl. Seeing him rise to the occasion had her kneeling before him. Cradling him in her hands as she licked him from his balls to tip made her wet. Jessica watched his face the entire time. His eyes rolled back in his head. When she sucked him in, the hiss he released made her smile. Feeling his fingers in her hair egged her on. Pulling back to swirl her tongue on the head of his cock made him stare down at her. She smiled up at him right before he forced himself in her mouth.

Shane was startled by the growl that came out of her. But he was so near release inside her mouth. She watched him from below the entire time. Her hands fondling his balls, squeezing his ass and scratching at his thighs were electrifying. Even when he changed pace to reach his peak she held on. She held onto him until the end. Just as he felt the twitch before his explosion, Jessica forced him down her throat. The sensation was overwhelming shooting his load with her throat contracting around him. She consumed him in a matter of moments. He pulled back slowly to find a huge smile on her face. Shane just had to have more of her. But they had to talk about everything else first. He traced her lips with his thumb and found he was at a loss for words. Her expression changed with his soft touch. Shane couldn't come up with words to explain how he was feeling. He cupped her face as he knelt for a kiss in front of her.

Jessica was confused by his sudden change in mood. She thought he'd had an orgasm to be remembered. Yet he was lovingly stroking her face. When he knelt before her... Now she wasn't sure what he was after. Feeling his tongue trace her lower lip made Jessica dizzy. Feeling both of his hands cradling her face moved her. This wasn't what she wanted. She knew this wasn't how things should progress. Then why can't she escape this slow, tender kiss from Shane? Why had she gone still for him? Feeling her wetness pool and spill down her thighs had her pulling away from him. Shane had other plans. He held on with a hand in her hair, the other at the small of her back. Jessica was lost when he bit her lower lip. Her whole body shook in response. She found herself reaching for him. Touching him all over as they got lost in the moment. Feeling the lines of his body at her fingertips has Jessica confused. She's never been so taken over in the moment. For some reason Shane has her attention in a way no one else has ever done. She isn't sure how to deal with this moment.

Shane felt her try to withdraw then yield to the heat between them. He had to have her right now. He took them both to the floor. Ripping her night gown straight down the center. He couldn't believe the sheer size of her breasts. Shane tried to fill his hands and mouth with all of her. Finding himself constantly over flowing just urged him further. The feel of her hands all over his body, in his hair and trailing down his back was amazing. Her legs were wrapped around him, her heels digging into his butt to get him closer to the heat between her thighs. Shane was ready to dig in to her but kept himself just out of reach. All sorts of warning bells rang through his head. Why was he heeding the danger signs now? It was too late to stay at a comfortable distance. So why couldn't he push forward with this hot and wild woman beneath him. Before he had a chance to think it through, she bucked and rolled him on his back. Shane was startled and strangely aroused by her assertiveness. The erection he found himself sporting was even more rigid than before.

Jessica leaned forward to smother him in kisses. He licked and sucked on her tits while she rubbed her slit along his throbbing shaft. Straddling him seemed to be the only way she would get a hold of this beautiful hard cock. Jessica loved the look of surprise on his face when Shane found himself on his back. All this torture had her dripping wet for this dark haired lover beneath her. He was so shiny and new. Jessica just had to get him dirty. Before he had a chance to argue she slid forward to slip the head of his shaft into her opening. Watching his look of surrender as his eyes closed made her slide down slowly. Jessica loved filling herself with all of him. To feel every inch of him pulsing inside her made the moment so rich for Jessica.

Shane couldn't believe how wet, snug and hot she was on top of him. He couldn't keep a hand off her hips and swinging breasts. That's when she changed positions. She placed a hand on his chest as she put both feet flat on the floor. Now she'd taken him to the hilt where no woman has done that before. He couldn't keep the growl from escaping. He found her smiling above him as she bounced on his cock. A steady pace at first then a bit faster that had him catching his breath. Just as he caught up to her she began to rock her hips. Watching her expressions let him know she was getting lost in the moment. That's when he watched her hips change direction again that had his eyes rolling back in his head. Shane has never been taken by a woman like this. He was so close to release that he was afraid he would erupt before she was ready.

Jessica linked her fingers with his for support. Forcing his elbows down so she could maneuver him to hold still while she increased her speed to bring them both to orgasm. She leaned in for one last kiss of his full lips. And back down to take him completely inside her. She enjoyed watching his eyes flutter close and open. She wondered if he realized how often he growled and sighed while beneath her. A fleeting thought as she leaned forward and rocked her hips. Jessica felt the head of him pressed against her g-spot. She did a figure eight motion that kept them close while bringing them to the peak. The twitch of his cock inside her let her know he was just on the edge. So she buried him deep inside her again and leaned back for a new angle. She heard him groan. Jessica had him just at the right spot for her release. She pushed her hips back and forward so he could watch the line of their meeting while they both climaxed. Just as he spilled inside her she squirted all over him.

Shane had never been drenched like this before. To see her explode like this all over his belly, cock and balls was amazing. Her entire body shook with her orgasm. To have the two of them come together like this was so new to him. Most of his girlfriends and lovers were takers. This goddess made sure they both enjoyed the moment together. When she finally slumped forward to her knees and lay chest to chest with him, she was covered in sweat. Did she just take him full throttle? This beautiful creature just made him lay back and take it. He couldn't help but smile at the moment. Her long locks were spread out all around them. He carressed her hips, ass and thighs while she laid on top of him. "I came to tell you that I am sorry." He felt her stir enough to look at him with a strange expression. "I didn't tell you who I was before the interview. When i knew I had the advantage. The whole process doesn't seem fair. But now." She glared at that statement.
"Seeing as I seem to be at a disadvantage now. Caught with my pants down and all." He tried to chuckle but she climbed off of him faster than expected. Shane realized he'd put his foot in his mouth. What about this woman had him stumbling over his words? He was never this unsure on his feet or off either.

Jessica was about two steps from furious. She would let him explain himself before she kicked him out. Oh wait, he owned these too. This moment was quickly being destroyed by this idiot boy. She tied on her robe while she waited for him to put his words together. Jessica watched him redress and gather up the nerve to turn and face her. She could only imagine what nonsense was about to come out of his mouth. Then those blue eyes met hers with a fire she wasn't expecting. "Jessica, I should have told you who I was before taking you for a ride to the beach. It was unfair of me to lead you on thinking I was a local business owner with a need to check your fluids." She only got angrier. "Don't look at me that way. I didn't think it was right of me to put you in that position in the interview either. But I had to know how far I could push you. I wanted to know how much you'd sweat." She cocked an eyebrow at that statement. 'And now that you've been covered in all of my fluids, do I get the job? Is this what you thought I was after? A job I could fuck my way in the door? You can go now. I will be checking out tomorrow morning.' She held the door open for him. Jessica wasn't happy about the eye contact he held with her on the way out of the door. She was so furious at his words. She only wanted to enjoy the man who looked so delicious when they met. Even after knowing who he was she handled herself like she would at any other interview or board meeting. How dare he think anything to the contrary. She found herself chewing on her lower lip in frustration. She began to pack all of her things.

Shane kicked himself for opening his mouth. The timing was all wrong. He doesn't usually behave this way. But he'd never met anyone like her. She threw him off his game outside of the office. She intrigued him in the office. Now he was torn on how to move forward. He was certain she'd make her interview tomorrow. Shane has no doubt that she will blow the second candidate out of the water on round two. He was also sure that she'd turn down any offer he tossed out there. How could he have fucked this up so royally? The look, the feel, the smell of this woman has him second guessing himself. Then he found himself smiling as he got into his car. He will let her know exactly where he stands. He knew she had the choice of walking away at any moment. But Shane thinks he knows a way to keep her here for a moment longer.

Jessica caught up with Amy about the house. She decided not to close on the house. She knew the bonus that her old friend would be losing, but she couldn't leave things like this nor could she stay. So they shared dinner and conversation. She already knew how Amy would take the news. So she made sure to paddle her behind before she left for the night. Having Amy over her knee always made her hot under the collar. Knowing she'd have her drooling from both sets of lips made it all the more worth it. Finding herself covered in Amy when all was said and done made her night so much better. She went to sleep alone as planned. The next morning, Jessica dressed to kill. She made sure to put on her best outfit, make up and game face. She wasn't surprised that Shane wasn't a part of the interview process. After her full presentation she turned to pack up her laptop to leave. That's when she was handed a letter. "Your final bid for this position is waiting for you in Conference room C." Jessica didn't let the frustration show. She was given directions to the new location.

Shane saw the anger on her face as she opened the door. But to see her face soften at the table top display of the lake. Her silence let him know he had to make the first move. She sat her bag down. Shane liked watching her hesitance at touching the sand and shells in front of her. He didn't realize how big of a distraction this would be for her. To see the smile creep across those full lips let him know he's found his way in to her. "I know there is almost no way to convince you to stay. I would like to share one last moment with you. Is that a possibility?" He watched her expression change. When she looked him dead in the eye he got hot under the collar. "I swear to you. This isn't how I wanted us to part ways nor come together." Shane couldn't stand the silence between them. Her gaze was unsettling. "You've taken me over in a way no woman ever has Jessica." The only response she gave was to play in the sand in front of her. "Jessica, just give me one more moment before you go. I know the board wants to hire you. I've remained silent and gave them full authority on this position. I also know you're going to turn down any offer put on the table." Shane couldn't handle the way she just stares at him. "Jessica, can I have one more moment with you?"

Jessica was so furious that he'd tapped with her weakness. But she refused to let him know. His request couldn't really be denied, yet she didn't really feel like meeting it. Those eyes meting her unwavering gaze let her know he would not relent. "Fine. When would you like to meet?" She watched his face change to excitement. The time was not too far from her departure time. "I'll see you there." She couldn't believe how lost she'd gotten in the replica of the lake he took her too. Now he has her by the toes. So she turned to grab her bags without a word to him. She could feel his eyes on her ass as she left the room. It felt good to let the door click softly as she left the room. She was shaking with anticipation as she got to her jeep. What has this man done to her in such a short time? Made an ass of himself after she stroked him to a climax that left them both breathless? Yes, that's what he's done. But how does she reconcile this moment with her job of a  lifetime? Jessica was already packed. So the decision as was already made. There wasn't harm in seeing him once more.

Shane arrived early. He knew she'd be lost in the sand and water all around them. When he saw her pad down barefoot with heels in her hand, he was breathless. Her hair was down around her shoulders. The jacket she'd worn earlier was gone along with her hosiery. The smile on her face as she stopped to smell a bloom made his heart skip a beat. He had to sip from her glass one more time knowing it'd be his last. She turned to scowl at him. He knew that he would be missing out on a beautiful  momentary event with her. Shane reached out for Jessica as she came close to him. He didn't realize he'd been holding his breath until he linked fingers with her. "There is a place just up a ways I'd like to show you." She handed him her shoes to carry as they walked hand in hand up the beach.

Jessica took in the air, water and plants along their way. She felt so at ease with Shane by her side. Feeling her fingers linked with his, so warm and so ordinary, made her uneasy. But there were so many birds and flowers to distract her that those thoughts were fleeting. Before she knew it there was an opening of flowers and grasses that were bursts of color. She let go of his hand to cup a bloom of orange she'd never seen before. Wondrous petals of yellow caught her eyes. The call of a bird she'd never seen before distracted her from the softness in her hands. Jessica stopped to lift her face to the sky. So much sun warming her skin, she felt the need for less clothing. She began to undress where she stood in the tall grasses. The feel of nature on her skin bare to the sky left her in a state of elation that she'd forgotten Shane.
The feel of his hands on her hips brought her back to reality. She never opened her eyes. Enjoying the feel of his naked body pressed against her under the afternoon sky had Jessica in a daze. His hands reaching around to cup her breasts made her heart race. The way he gently pinched her nipples between her fingers had her head rolling back onto his shoulder.

Shane loved the feel of this goddess in his hands. She was so hot in the sunlight against his body. He released one of her breasts to trace a line to the sweet center he wanted. Slipping a finger into her hot sticky groove between her legs. He couldn't believe how wet she was already. Sliding over her piercing straight to her hot opening with his fingers. He shuddered at her easy response of his touch as she reached back to stroke his face and hair. The hard on pressed against her ass was more than ready to push into the velvety touch. But he had to hold back. This moment had to last. He had to savor all of her for as long as possible. Shane took a hold of her arms to spin her around. The shock on her face was worth whatever punishment coming his way. He cupped her face for a kiss of tongue and teeth. Her full lips left bruised and eager let him know he had her. He lowered to her nipples for a lick and knead. She shook in his hands on her ass. When he bent to his knees, she finally made eye contact with him.

Jessica looked down at him on his knees. She could only sneer as he sank his tongue into her folds. The feel of his tongue taking his time on her pussy was driving her crazy. 'Oh no. You won't get off that easy.' She lifted her left leg over his shoulder while shoving his face into her wetness. Hearing his gasp for air from drowning in her pussy was encouraging. 'I want to feel your tongue in my hole. I want to feel you swirl my clit in your mouth. I want you to make me come all over your face.' She grabbed two handfuls of hair to force him further into her wetness. He just dug in with fervor. He obeyed every order she gave him. She felt the first wave of orgasm take her. Her entire body shook as she spilled her juices on his tongue. She pulled him away from her by the hair. 'I like seeing your face shiny in my juices.' She liked the wicked grin he gave her.

Shane pulled her down as she was weak on one leg. She landed half in his lap and in the grass. He changed position to be on his knees with both of her lags wrapped around him. He watched her play with her breasts and nipples. He slid the head of his throbbing cock along her soaked slit. She writhed against him with eagerness. Shane couldn't hold back. He grabs Jessica's hips to push inside her. Oh the feel of her hot and wet wrapped around him had his eruption imminent  He felt her nails dig into his thighs with each slow stroke of her velvet box. He felt her wiggle her hips to get more of him inside her. He leaned forward pushing her knees over his shoulder. He dug dip inside her like she took him in before. Her growl in response urged him on. Shane pounded at her dripping folds until she said all sorts of things to him in another language. He couldn't understand a word but it came out so forcefully, he was sure it was dirty. He got a hold of her breasts and pounded into her until she called out his name. He felt her release and she quirted all over his belly, cock and balls. He pulled out to spray his seed all over her heaving tits. He watched her dip a finger into his goo and taste him. He slumped back and layed down.

Jessica wasn't quite done with him yet. She rubbed his spunk into her skin while he watched. Seeing him lay flat on his back had her crawling along his body on all fours. She kissed him softly and smothered him in her bosom before she sat on his face. She felt his hands reach up to knead her ass. His tongue danced on the lips of her sex. She began to pivot her hips back and forth on his tongue. She felt his thumbs along her slit. All of a sudden he slipped one in her ass, the other in her pussy while his tongue flicked her clit to explosion. She flooded his face with her orgasm. Her hands gripped in his hair and she ground her pussy on his tongue for the final waves of climax. She climbed off to lay beside him. She didn't expect him to be erect and ready for more. He pinned her face down in the grass. He lifted her by the hips as he pushed slowly into her ass. She felt the growl escape her throat before she could stop it. He pushed into her as far as he could before he started a smooth stroking motion. She felt him grab locks of her hair that brought her on her hands and knees. His strokes grew faster. His hand came down on her ass every time he went deep into her ass. Jessica loved the way he slow stroked all of her holes to the hilt. The next orgasm was just on the edge. He reached around to stroke her clit. It only took a few slow circles for her to explode all over his hand. The muscles of her ass clinched on his cock. The feel of his hot jizz all over her back let her know he was spent. They collapsed together in a tangle of arms and legs.

Shane couldn't breathe past the smell of her in his nose. Every swallow and gasp had the taste of her on his tongue. And here she was beside him in the sun, spent and bruised beside him. He brought her into his arms so her head would rest on his chest. She came easily to put an arm across his belly. "Will you lay with me here a bit longer?" He felt her nod in assent. "Will you stay long enough for the board to make their offer?" She went still in his hold. "Just long enough to say no, is all I'm asking for."After a moment she nodded on his chest. Shane wrapped both arms around her. He pulled her on top of him to feel the weight of her. He kissed her softly under the sun until she melted above him. "A moment longer please?" She looked down at him. 'We've had right here, right now longer than expected already. It's time to go.' Shane held on for another kiss in the sunshine. He knew there was a way to keep her here. He smiled as the plan formed. "So it is."