Jenny and her dom (Pm first)

Jenny did not know anything could feel so damn good... if this was heaven please let her stay there she thought to herself. How many times has she controlled her orgasms... many it was more intense when you did. Her moans were so loud she may just wake up the whole fucking neighborhood. He felt so good inside of her...so damn good... no man ever felt better, more intense, more powerful, hotter... all of the above and Randall checked every single one of those boxes for her. She was grateful to be here with him...and she would stay as long as he wanted her to and would have her.

She loved the moans that escaped his lips as well... they sounded heavenly to her and she absolutely loved them. She could not believe how turned on she was, or how crazy just his touch felt against them. She was very sensitive to certain touches to and against her body... such as her nipples...her neck.. her wrist... her arms... her hair... the palms of her hands.. he would soon learn more and more of this. Jenny was lost in a world of passion and lust... pure unadulterated lust. She was feeling bliss like she never really experienced before. She was screaming now... squirting all over his cock, his bed...and writhing hard against him as her orgasm continued to ebb and flow.

Her breathing was hard... her heart pounding, she was trembling against him more and more. She was still having orgasmic spasms... shooting throughout her...and yet she did not remove herself from Randalls still very hard cock. She would fuck him all night if he wanted her too...her first orgasm... had made her lose her mind...downstairs...taking her places she had never been. She did not want this night to end...but she was excited to see what the rest of the weekend would bring. She was biting her lip, moans still escaping from her mouth as she moved against him still...a little slower now.

Oh fuck Jenny thought to herself when he said more... yes please more. She moaned and looked into his eyes... "Sir...I want you to cum with me please..." She asked desperately... she again started to move against his cock this time slowly, circling her hips, squeezing her cunt against his cock...moaning and running her nails against his chest..as she was giving him more... but she needed more...as well... more of him.
 
Jenny's reaction to his single word demand was a moan. With the passion crackling between them, every word was a turn on, every part of their bodies an erogenous zone. God, but he'd missed this abandon to pleasure. It had been too long since he'd been this comfortable with a woman.

"I want you to cum with me... please," she begged, breathlessly.

Once more, he lifted his lips from her nipple.

"As the lady wishes," he murmured into her breast.

This was not one of his sessions with Diana, where she was in the mood to lead, but he had given Jenny the chance to make the decisions, and he was sticking to that, though he wanted very much to ravish this beautiful young thing until she begged for relief.

Jenny's pussy hadn't loosened after two orgasms. It clung to his hard cock, sending delectable thrills through that conduit and into his entire body.

Neither held back the guttural sounds of absolute pleasure from the other. Restraint reduced the pleasure while letting it go simply heightened it. Cumming with Jenny wouldn't be a problem. He'd been holding himself back for a while - since just before her orgasm, in fact - and this release would be devastating. He couldn't think of a more perfect time or partner to experience such a climax.

Looking into Jenny's eyes, he growled, "Keep going, and I'll fill you till you can't hold any more."
 
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He knew exactly what she wanted and needed, exactly what to say and do to make her completely insane with passion and lust for him...she wanted to give him everything and she knew she would...anything and everything he wanted was his...it scared the hell out of her that she wanted this with him...wanted him to take her to new heights, heights she had never known before...that she knew only he could bring her. She was not sure she ever felt this type of passion with another man...it was intense and explosive. She knew after this experience she was sure no other man would ever be able to compare to him.

She did not care about begging him to cum with her, she prided herself on that...needed to feel his seed inside of her, deep in her, just the thought of that made her pussy spasm on his cock. She sighed at the loss of his lips against her nipple...he had a magical mouth, she was sure he had probably been told this numerous times before. Oh, but his words sent shivers of excitement and need throughout her, landing right against her hot cunt. This was pure heaven...if heaven was a place she was sure this was it, she thought to herself, moans continuing to escape her lips, her nails digging into his chest.

Her pussy continued to grip his cock over and over again, as she moaned and cried and whimpered all at the same time. Her pussy was pulsing against his cock and yet she continued to ride him with abandonment. The room was filled with their moans and the smell of their sex and she loved it only adding to how much she wanted this, wanted him. She was glad that she met him at the club...because without the club she was not sure this would have ever happened between the two of them. She needed to feel his hot seed deep inside of her womb, just the thought of it made her fucking hot all over, made her nipples harden even more than they already were if that was even possible.

She was breathing harder and harder by the moment, her heart was pounding, her ears ringing...this may have been one of the most intense evenings of her life. No one had ever made her cum as he had this evening. The way he looked at her, had her teetering to the edge, and his growl drove her completely wild. "Yes sir." She said as she bit her lip, and drove herself hard and fast against his cock, her nails continuing to dig into his chest, her hair wild and her eyes frenzied, her moans and screams were echoing throughout the entire room.
 
Jenny didn't protest, "But I thought I was the one in charge right now," she merely moaned and rode Randall's cock harder. The motion just drew a deeper moan of pleasure out of him.

Her glorious body had him on the edge. In fact, he'd been fighting the inevitability of his orgasm for some time. He wasn't sure how he'd managed to postpone for so long, but he knew when he did finally let go, his comment about filling her wouldn't be far from the truth.

He thought about warning her his cum was imminent, but connectimg the words quickly became more than his brain coukd handle.

His fingers dug into her hips much like hers did on his chest as his climax crashed against him and he roared while he pumped Jenny's amazing cunt full, just like he'd promised...
 
Jenny did not want to hold back, nor did she want Randall to hold back either, but it felt so damn amazing that she loved the building up to everything that they both had going with one another she had never known a man with such resilience as Randall he had more stamina than she could ever have hoped for. His moans were what drove Jenny harder against his cock, she was worried her nails were going to leave marks or draw blood, yet at the moment she was sure that was the last thing Randall would be worried about. She was not sure she ever had a man last as long as Randall was...oh yes, he may be the perfect match she had waited so long for, the match she never knew she needed or wanted.

She knew she was going to have another orgasm, it was building so hard and so fast, she was sure it would feel like a tsunami when it hit her, but she needed to feel Randall's cum shooting deep inside of her. She could not contain herself much longer, but the need for him to cum, was higher to her than her need to cum at the moment. This by far had to be one of the most intense sexual experiences of her existence she thought to herself. She moaned deeply when his fingers dug into her hips, her eyes were closed and she was moving against him hard, and rolling her hips against him, and when she felt him cum deep inside of her, she too came apart at the seams cumming all over his cock, screams and moans escaping both of their lips.
 
Randall loved when the woman he was fucking came when he did. Simultaneous orgasm was such a rare treat... and when the woman was a hot little slut like Jenny, and a squirter besides, he felt like he'd hit the sexual jackpot.

When they both began to come down from their individual highs, he let Jenny collapse on top of him. She weighed practically nothing to him, at least at the moment. Besides, the lazy bliss that came post-orgasm was too precious to deny.

They both panted against one another, skin damp from exertion but satisfied beyond belief.

Randall could feel Jenny's breath against his ear and for a moment, he thought she'd fallen asleep, until he heard a contented sigh.

Caressing her hair, she purred her satisfaction then raised her head.

"You squirted again," he whispered huskily. "Don't ever stop."

For a minute or so, they just laid there, gazing at one another, the last few minutes - hell, the whole damn evening - playing in their eyes.

"I hate to ask you to move," Randall finally said, "but I really have to pee."

He let that statement hang between them a few seconds before a smile broke across his face and he began to laugh...
 
She had never felt anything more wonderful it was pure heavy and she knew she would never get enough... she hoped they would have many more times like this and so much more, she thought to herself, the last time she had given herself completely over to another, she had been scarred for like and promised never to let that happen again, yet here she was finding herself wanting more with this man that had given her so much in just a short period of one evening together, a evening neither of them had planned. She was not sure if she had ever really squirted for a man before, no one has ever given it to her that good, and yet she wanted more, she was a slut in overdrive and she wanted to be Randall's slut.

Her orgasm was so intense that Randall had let her collapse on him and she felt herself gasping and panting and breathing hard, sweat glistened on her body, her hair was a mess, and she had Randall's and her cum dripping out of her cunt. It felt good to be on top of him, just enjoying the moment, it had been a long time since any man made her feel so damn good, nothing compared to Randall...and she was sure no one else ever would. Had she ever really relaxed with another in this way, hell no even her ex got right up after...never really staying with her...unless it was to berate her.

She loved the way their slick skin felt against one another, and she knew Randall was feeling the same thing...she could tell she had pleased him as much as he had her. She sighed deeply in pure bliss, she was exhausted but fuck if she could not go again she thought to herself. She loved the way he gently caressed her hair she smiled to herself, was this what it was supposed to feel like she wondered? She raises her head and looks at him a blush and smile on her face. " No one...ever made me do that..." She admitted another blush creeping on her face as she gently touched his.

"Thank you." She said softly. God he was sexy she thought to herself... "That was amazing." She said softly and smiled. His words made her bite her lip as she looked at him, and she climbed off of his cock. She giggled gently... his laugh was amazing. "Better get to it then." She said with a smirk on her face, she could be rather bratty when she wanted to be, but in all the right ways.
 
As he laughed, Randall saw a twinkle appear in Jenny's eyes. He could be wrong, but he suspected she was deciding just how long she could make him wait. So, she had one of those streaks, eh? Good. He liked a little brat every once in a while. Unquestioning obedience got stale after a while. It signifiied either a broken spirit, or lack of one to begin with.

Her saucy smirk didn't leave her face as she finally rolled off. It didn't matter to him. He'd have had a receptacle to relieve himself in, regardless. However, that kind of activity required a lot more conversation and a whole lot deeper relationship than they currently shared.

He wasn't sure what her reaction would be, but nevertheless, even though it was her choice yet, he asked, "Want to hold it for me?"
 
She loved that he joined in her laughter, she felt comfortable and safe with Randall, something she had not felt quite possibly ever, her dark eyes had a twinkle in them. She liked being a tease, but she always made sure her man was completely satisfied, and she loved the punishment. She never wanted to get off of this man's cock, she wanted him that much! She smiled down at him, biting her lip innocently. She could not stifle her giggle even if she wanted to. She wanted to show Randall all sides of herself, not all at once of course but over time...she was not sure if they would be something long term, but she was willing to try if he was... no matter how scared she was...at the thought of it all.

She was very excited for everything that he wanted to show her of his world...she knew he had known a lot more if this life then she did, she just hoped she would meet his requirements. She continued to smile at him softly.She could not help herself, she felt like Randall would like this about her. Finally with a smile still on her face she relunctly rolled off of his cock. She looked over at him again and smiled. She loved just looking at him, hell he was the type of man a woman could just stare at for hours and never get bored, or tired of looking at him. She sighed when he looked over at her, oh yes she could stare at him forever.

She giggles at him lightly, and jumps up. "Yes please!" She said more excited than one should be.
 
Randall was surprised, but pleasantly so, when Jenny was so enthusiastic in accepting his invitation. He'd expected an embarrassed demur. but she seemed excited by the idea. When she was in an especially playful mood, Diana had enjoyed helping him pee. They'd even engaged in watersports on occation. There was little they hadn't indulged in at least once.

"In that case, you'd better follow me."

He took her hand and led her back into the bathroom they'd bathed in earlier. Raising the lid and seat of the toilet, he stood before it and told her, "Don't hold it real tight, but be sure you aim well.

"Or, we could do this in the tub if you're unsure of your ability to hit the bowl."
 
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She could see he was a little surprised by her answer, but she could also see he rather enjoyed it as well, she did not care how her excitement showed...she was in the moment, and loved the way it made her feel. She was a little nervous to be honest, more so of the fact of allowing herself something so intimate she did not want to disappoint him after all. She hoped her excitement did not put him off. There was so much she had not done with men she had been with, maybe that was what was making this so much more exciting was the fact that Randall was awakening things in her she had thought she lost long ago.

She bit her lip and smiled at him almost like a brat would. She knew she would try almost anything with him. "Yes, sir." She said with a blush. She accepted his hand as he led her to the bathroom that they had been in earlier. She bit her lip as she looked at him, she then took his cock, in her small hand. "I have a good aim." She said with a bratty twinkle in her eyes. "All I need you to do is shoot." She said biting her lip as she helm him gently, and then aimed his cock just as she said she could and then waited...
 
God, Jenny's hand holding his cock while he stood there getting ready to piss felt so naughty and fun. He was still half hard and it would take some concentration to not get all the way there.

He knew there were guys out there who'd be too embarrassed to pee while they were watched so closely. He didn't care. He'd never been the shy type, and couldn't understand the people who were. Sure, this wasn't your typical "first date" activity, but she hadn't been put off by his request, and here they were, so who gave a fuck?

He smiled while Jenny carefully made sure he was pointed at the bowl, her gaze locked on the tip, just waiting for him to let go.

When he did relax and the stream began, he was reminded of those times with Diana, how unusual - but good - it felt to pee while someone else's hand held him. His concern regarding getting hard went away as he peed, his cock softening more the longer it went on.

By the time the last of it came out, he was fully soft. Jenny had done a little adjustment to her aim once he started, but she did very well.

She seemed mesmerized by the arc as it splashed somewhat musically into the water. He almost told her she could play with it if she wanted, but thought that could wait for another time. It was presumptuous to think of there being another time, but if he had any say in it, there definitely would be.

"What do you think?" He asked as she kept holding.
 
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This was something very new for her, but she was excited and it felt a little dirty but in all the right kind of ways...and she knew she wanted more moments like this with him...there was a lot she did not know and a lot that she had not yet experienced and yet she wanted to experience it all with him. She bit her lip, her face was a little red but it was clear that by holding his cock in her hand, while he was getting ready to pee, she was turned on, the hardness of her nipples would prove that point. Most women would probably be mortified by this, but not Jenny, she was relishing in this moment.

This was taking the evening to another level and she found herself wanting more moments just like this one...she was not sure where any of this was going, but she wanted more...needed more. She was usually a little more timid around most men, just considering what she had gone through, but with Randall, she somehow felt safe and knew she could explore every avenue with him. He had asked if she wanted to and she was more than ready of course it had made her blush profusely and yet at the same time it was what she wanted and needed at that moment.

She glanced back at him and bit her lip as he smiled at her, she was precise and wanted to make sure she did not make a mess...she waited so patiently like a good kid in a candy shop. It was almost mesmerizing watching his pee shoot from his cock as she held him in her hand. She was not sure why this was so exciting to her, she had never really participated in something like this, but with him, she wanted to...she wanted to try everything and anything he wanted with her, well within reason of course. She looked over at him, god even peeing he was hot as hell she thought to herself.

She knew if she wanted it would not take her long to get him hard again... but she was sure Randall was feeling as tired as she was becoming. She adjusted her aim, very little but she knew what she was doing, or so she had hoped anyway. Why was it so damn hot watching him...she was not sure...and she did not have a good enough answer. This was all so new to her, but she was so fucking excited. She knew she wanted more, she wanted Randall to teach her everything and anything she needed to know. She looked up at him when he spoke, shaking her from her reverie.

"I, I liked it." She said biting her lip shyly.
 
"I liked it," she broke her attention from whatever replay might be going through her mind to look up at him and admit. Not that he was a magician at reading people, but he detected no falsehood there, no "This is how he wants me to respond, so like a good sub, I'm going to give him what he expects."

Plus, she still hadn't let go of his cock yet, even though it was only a fraction of its magnificence when soft like this.

"Glad to hear it." He almost added that it was something he and Diana used to do together on occasion, but stopped himself. He didn't want Jenny to think he was merely trying to re-live the past with her, didn't want her to think he wanted her to be a surrogate Cybelle...

He added, "I know you don't have anything to hold, but if it wouldn't be too embarrassing, maybe you could put on such a display for me sometime."

He didn't add that sometimes he and his wife had taken it farther. Not the other bodily evacuation, god no. Diana and he knew people who did that, but neither could bring themselves to cross that line. They'd tried Monthly sex, but while Diana had been grateful for the release at such a hormone-packed time, Randall himself had to confess it was beyond his comfort level.

But watching one another pee was one thing. Getting into the path of it something else entirely, and Randall felt it wasn't a subject to broach on the first evening together.

He cupped her cheek in his hand. "Regardless, thank you. You're a brave girl. And you have very good aim. You don't know how I appreciate that."

Then, he couldn't stifle a yawn.

"Sorry. It's been a really big evening. On top of that, we've been fucking in some form almost since we stepped through the door." He counted the spanking and most everything they'd done as sex of some stripe, lumping the whole works into the blanket term "fucking."

"So, unless there's something you'd rather do first, since you're holding onto my cock like you're afraid it'll evaporate if you let go of it, you can guide me back to the bed."
 
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She admitted that she liked it, she had so many thoughts going through her mind that she was grateful when he brought her back down to earth. She did not realize that she was blushing, but she knew her face was hot as she looked at him, she would never lie to Randall, she had been lied to so many times in her life, so she would never do that to another person...there had been something rather erotic about holding his cock for him why he peed...she just knew it felt good to her, and she was sure to him as well...she smiled warmly at him. She did not want to let go of his cock, she enjoyed touching him and she wanted to continue doing so...she bit her lip as she looked at him, with that little bratty smile of hers.

She blushed at his words and smiled a cheeky little smile. She wondered if she could be enough for Randall...he had spoken of his wife often and she knew how much he had loved her, and she would never try to replace her in any way...and she hoped he did not want her to be like his wife, she was a very different person, she was sure and all she wanted was to please Randall and she worried it would not happen. She shook these thoughts from her brain quickly that was the last thing she needed to think about in a moment like this. She cocked her head to look at him as he began to speak once more, she giggled at the mention of not having anything to hold, but then a thought hit her...it would be rude to interrupt him so she would wait until he was done speaking..."I would like that...but you said you have nothing to hold onto...my nipples would be suitable." She said with a giggle.

She was sure there was not much she wouldn't do for him if asked. She smiled tenderly at him, she wanted this man more than she thought she ever would. He had awoken something in her she never realized that she had buried deep down inside of her. She chewed her lip her thoughts were once again all over the place. She was tired herself but holding his cock still in her hand made her want him all over again. She knew they would have a lot to talk about when this weekend came to an end, but she was not thinking about that at this moment in time.

She leaned into the hand that cupped her cheek. She smiled warmly at him, and his praise made her, giddy all over. She giggled when he told her she had very good aim. "Darts have taught me a few things." She said with a wink. She smiled when he yawned it had been a long evening for the both of them. He had no reason to be sorry. He was right...this had been one of the most intense evenings she had ever had. She blushed when he told her they had been fucking in some form since they walked through his door, and he was right. She chewed her lip once more and smiled again, she still held his cock in her hand.

She blushed and giggled...but she did the latter and gently led him back to his bed his cock still in her hand. "Guess I was worried you might be a figment of my imagination she said as she watched him climb into bed.
 
Jenny seemed delighted by everything they'd done that night. Sure, there had been tears when he had wanted to see how far she could be pushed, but whatever intensity that had brought about appeared to get washed out by everything else. It was good. If something further happened after this weekend was over, chances were good she'd get pushed now and then, to see where her limits were, and how malleable those boundaries were.

He could see though, in that joy and contentment, a weariness. It was a similar weariness to the one he was feeling at the moment. He hesitated to look at a clock. It hadn't been all that early when they'd all entered that room at Red, later still when he and Jenny had departed. And everything they'd done since... it was late. Or early, depending on how you wanted to view it.

Randall wouldn't have balked if Jenny wanted one more round before bed, but he was just as satisfied when she led him to the bed, but made no moves toward attempting to arouse him for more play. He took the cue and climbed in under the covers, then held out a hand and helped her in beside him.

She felt so good, snuggled in beside him, so smooth, so warm. Her soft curves fit so nicely against his body. There was no doubt in his mind she was staying the night. He'd told her that already. She hadn't hesitated in the least when he invited her in beside him.

He liked having her head resting on his chest, her small, warm hand laid on his stomach. His arm curled around her, the hand settling in the hollow where her hips began their flare from her torso. If there was any one non-sexual spot on a woman he particularly loved, it was that one. To him, it was a singularly feminine part of a woman's body, and one that only truly revealed itself when she was cuddled up to you as tight as she could go.

Kissing her hair, he whispered, "Good night, babydoll." Then reached for the light and plunged them into darkness.
 
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She had enjoyed this evening with Randall more than she ever thought possible and she did not see it panning out this way yet here they were. Randall she knew was the one man who could push her and give her everything she ever wanted and needed and she knew that if she ever used her safe words he would stop instantly, yes she worked for him, but that was not the reason she trusted him...it was a strange feeling to trust someone, but everything about this evening changed her thinking completely. She knew she wanted more than tonight, even more than this weekend, but there were many obstacles in the way, for now, she did not want to think about that at the moment.

Eventually, she knew that they would have to talk, but for the moment she wanted to relish in the evening that they were sharing, and what the rest of the weekend would bring for them both. She did not want to admit how she was feeling at the moment, part of her was excited, and yet the other part of her was nervous and scared, because of her past, his age, the work thing...but they could face that when it came up. She sensed perhaps he may be thinking the same kinds of things at the moment. She wanted him again, but then again, she knew they needed rest, considering she would tell him in the morning that she wanted to stay.

She knew it was late...but that did not matter to her. She was enjoying this time with him, enjoying every single moment. She just wanted to not think of the future and only focus on the here and now, and not look a gift horse in the mouth...or whatever that saying was. She bit her lip, she felt kind of shy for a moment, she wanted more, but if she was being honest she was quite tired. She smiled sweetly when he held out his hand to help her into his bed...just this simple moment, was stimulating to her, for her. It felt good next to Randall, better than she could have ever imagined.

His body was strong and just being near him made her feel safe. She was grateful to be here just the nearness of him was everything. She was glad that he wanted her to stay with him, and not in another bedroom but with him. At this moment she knew she had made the right decision. She gently laid her head on his firm chest, he was so muscular and she loved it, she laid her hand on his stomach and made small circles just wanting to feel him. She sighed in contentment just at the simple touch against her skin. This felt amazing...it had actually been a long time since she shared a bed with a man...at least overnight.

She didn't know being in someones arms could feel so amazing...and she did not want this feeling to go away any time soon, no matter how unrealastic that was. She sighed once more when he kissed her hair, but it was the way that he said babydoll that made her want to come undone once more, just to crawl atop of him and beg him to take her again, but they needed rest, there was always tomorrow of course. "Good night Sir." She said and cuddled up into him even more when he turned the lights off.
 
Randall wasn't sure how long Jenny had lasted after the lights went out, but the final thing he remembered was the smell of her hair and the delectable warmth of her body against his.

When he woke, there was a seam of morning showing around the edges of the blackout shades on the windows. A glance a the clock told him it was a full hour later than his internal clock normally woke him, so last night had indeed been more demanding than usual. Still, it was the weekend and he had no plans aside from entertaining and being entertained by the stunning woman who'd shared his bed.

They'd begun the night entwined as lovers do but as they slept, Jenny had ended up with her back to him..He didn't mind. Jenny's shape was a delight to look at from any angle. The bedding merely accented her curves, highlighting every fall and rise delightfully.

For a moment, he thought he'd wake her. He was confident she wouldn't mind. However, after he'd let himself go after Diana's passing, he'd developed a morning routine to combat the spread that had taken over after that long, grieving lethargy.

Carefully sliding out of the bed so as not to wake the beauty sleeping beside him, he stopped in the bathroom and relieved the pressure that had built up while he slept, then went to his workout room.

His workout area was all windows on three sides with a weight machine, an endless pool and space to do yoga and bodyweight exercise. Running happened outdoors, regardless the weather. Those windows opened for days when it was warm enough to let nature in.

This morning was warm, if a little rainy. Regardless, he deemed it nice enough for yoga in the rain. The only working out he did not do in the nude was running, since that happened in the real.world, and societal repression being what it is...

He carried a mat out onto the back deck and began...
 
This by far had to be the most content she had felt in a long time, being here in his arms, and being near him, loving the feel of him beside her so close and so warm and safe. She had a hard time waking herself up the next morning, or perhaps it was because she had been so content to be near him and close to him that nothing else mattered at this moment. Jenny had never particularly been a morning person, she got up early for work and such but she was more of a night owl. It had been so long since Jenny felt this kind of closeness to anyone. When she woke she would not remember the last time she had slept so well.

His bed was amazingly comfortable. A girl could get used to this...she knew that was not a logical thought to have and yet at the same time, she could not help herself. She did not even wake up when Randall carefully got out of his bed. Slowly she woke up and looked over to where she had thought Randall would be but noticed he wasn't. She bit her lip at the moment she felt a little awkward, she had no change of clothing, no toothbrush...oooh wait she remembered her purse she always kept what she called an overnight emergency bag...almost like a first aid kit...

She looked around for her back seeing it in the corner and made her way into the bathroom, to pee She brushed her teeth put deodorant on, and brushed her hair carefully...still no change of clothing however, but noticed Randall's button-up shirt and tugged it on her but she barely buttoned it, she went to search for Randall. Finally, she found him naked in what she presumed was his workout room, what a sight she thought to herself as she leaned on the door and just admired him and what he was doing...this was a very good morning indeed.
 
Randall was in "down dog," when he felt eyes on him. His ass was to the door, so Jenny was getting a much different view of him than any other she'd received so far. He didn't really care. He was greatly beyond self-consciousness. An upside-down glance between his legs showed him she didn't mind what she was looking at in the least.

"Well, good morning, beautiful," he said, not changing position. "Care to join me?"
 
She had never seen a man look so hot in her entire life, but my god was he sexy as fuck doing Yoga...she worked out plenty herself...she to watch him doing so in the nude, made her working out feel just mediocre should a person look so sexy just working out she thought to herself. He was firm everywhere, and she did mean everywhere even his ass was tight and firm and muscular. Her mouth was salivating just watching him, damn she could watch him for hours doing just this and probably cum on command, she could already feel the heat between her thighs.

She could get used to these kinds of mornings she thought to herself a blush creeping to her cheek. She looked at him and smiled when he looked at her upside down, she bit her lip, how did she get so lucky? "Good morning sir." She said with a bright smile. "I would love that." She said, as she stood there a moment more with his shirt on, she felt slightly awkward and slowly peeled his shirt off and then walked over to join him.
 
For a couple heartbeats, Jenny seemed to consider his invitation. Then, she sensuously (why was it that beautiful women were capable of making the simplest of things sexy?) shrugged out of the shirt she wore and padded toward him.

Holy mother of fuck, what a sight, even upside-down. When she reached Randall, he gave a nod to a bin with a couple of rolled yoga mats standing inside. He waited for Jenny to unroll one beside him.

"If you've never done this before, don't worry, just do what I do."

Randall continued with his workout. Jenny kept up pretty well, but there were a couple times where he got up and adjusted her slightly so her position was more correct and so she could get the most benefit from the position. More than once, he pretended she needed repositioning, merely so he could admire her body.

After an hour or so, he finally stood up straight and gave a few stretches, took two bottles of water from a mini fridge and handed one to Jenny.

"You're not bad. I assume that means it isn't your first time?"
 
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Jenny was just enjoying watching him, she was a little hesitant to stop watching him, he was flexible and sexy as hell. She smiled sexy smile as she as seductively as she could shrugged out of his shirt. She gently swayed her hips as she went over to him.

She was not at all shy to be completely naked in front of him… she could see he clearly enjoyed what he seen. She bit her lip and walked over to the bin that he nodded towards. She unrolled a mat beside of him ready to start with him… hell this man even made working out seem erotic.

She smiled at him, she had done this many times before, at least to an extent but she was more than excited to do it with him. She could not help but watch him, he was sexy at everything he did, every move he made… he made her mouth water with want and desire… even now.

Every time he came over to help her with moves she hadn’t done before or to help with her form, electric currents would shoot through her making it almost hard for her to focus. She wondered if he could sense the effect he was having on her whenever he touched her, more and likely he did not.

She looked up at him softly as he handed her a bottle of water. “Thank-you.” She said sweetly as she opened it and took a sip. “It is not, but there were a few new moves you taught me.” She said with a twinkle in her eyes.
 
When adjusting Jenny for a pose she obviously wasn't familiar with, it took a lot of willpower to not take advantage of any good bits that were exposed. Still, he managed, and simply got her where she needed to be, then went back to his own workout. Fortunately the workout kept him from getting fully hard. While he wouldn't have been embarrassed - such things were greatly beyond him - yoga with an erection would have been somewhat problematic, because some of the poses require certain parts of the anatomy to flow freely past one another.

As they stood together, basking in the afterglow of successful physical exertion, Randall felt himself begin to stiffen. As beautiful as Jenny was, she was even moreso when there was a hint of sweat at her hairline, a flush at her cheeks, a slight panting to her breath. Even with the rain, it was warm, even for so early in the morning. That, and the rain had brought the humidity up, so even he had a sheen of sweat, even after a routine he'd done many times before.

"I look forward to the opportunity to show you a lot more," he said as he caressed her cheek.

"Come on. Nothing better after a good workout than a walk in the early morning rain."

There was little likelihood they'd be seen. Randall's nearest neighbor was a mile away. He could host an orgy and the only ones that could possibly see were in the air.

He took Jenny's hand and led her into nature, his cock hard for her, but in no hurry to satisfy it...
 
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Whenever Randall touched her, helping her with different poses that she was not familiar with goosebumps lined her skin...his touch, just a simple touch affected her that much. She loved watching him as well...she had never seen a man so spectacular before. She knew she was wet...just his touch did that to her, fuck me she thought to herself...why did he have to be so damn hot with every move he made she wondered to herself. She bit her lip and told her pussy to calm down, she would get satisfied soon enough... she was a little nervous and yet so excited for what was to come between the two of them.

She was breathing a bit heavily but it was not just from the workout...it was because looking at him not only made her mouth water...but it made her pussy soaked...she wondered if he would be able to notice, part of it embarrassed her the other part did not think a thing of it...she wanted him to know what he did to her. She bit her lip as she looked at him...it was not just his looks that turned her on...it was everything about him...his voice...his sexuality...his strength...how smart he was...all of it. It was warmer than she was used to...but she knew it was not just because of the weather.

She looked away for a moment only to gather herself and her hormones down for the moment. She loved the way he looked in this setting...what was it about a hot and sweaty man that made her so fucking hot...she was not sure but it did...even more so because it was Randall. She sighed softly and content when he caressed her cheek gently and sweetly..."Me too, Sir." She said trying to keep the lust down in her tone. She smiled and sounding heavingly she could not wait to see him naked in a nice warm rain...god even thinking of that made her pussy wetter and wetter by the moment...

She was not thinking of anyone really seeing them, but then again she wasn't sure she cared, she loved people watching her in the throws of passion...but it would be that much more intense with Randall. "Thank you for allowing me to join you." She said softly with a blush on her cheek. She accepted his hand without any sign of hesitation in the least...and walked with him into the rain...giggling a bit as they stepped into the rain...she looked over at him and smiled her same sweet smile but found her eyes glancing down at his hard cock...and wondered if he wanted her as much as she wanted him...but it was also nice just to be with him she thought to herself.
 
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