Jenny and her dom (Pm first)

Jenny's eyes spoke volumes. Even more than her hard nipples and flaring nostrils. She was hot and wanted to fuck. The thing she was forgetting was that, until breakfast was over and he asked her the question, it was her call to make. It was also her responsibility to remember. Randall knew if he threw her to the grass and plunged his hard cock into her, the only noises she'd make were those of a cat in heat. Still, much as he would love to do just that, it was still her choice... for now.

They stepped out into the rain and he stopped, turning his face into the falling drops. After a workout, the cool-but-not-cold was welcome. The wet grass was likewise cool, but he knew a way to warm it up... at least a small patch of it, anyway.

He had no destination in mind, he just intended to meander. It was what he did on days like this. It only took moments for them both to be soaked. Nevertheless, it felt wonderful.

A glance over to Jenny showed how incredible she looked. The rivulets of water ran over her curves like it wanted to feel her body as well. Her hair lay damp and clung to her skin, but it detracted not a bit from her beauty.

Out in the center of the back garden, he stopped. There was a massive expanse of open ground around them. He turned to Jenny and caressed her cheek.

"God, is there anywhere in this world where you aren't gorgeous?"
 
God she could devour this man and it still would never be enough, now that she was in his world she wanted to be a permanent place there even if that thought terrified her in a sense she hadn’t really trusted anyone in a very long time. Her nipples were so damn hard they were starting to ache her body reacted to him more than it had any other man before. She bit her lip trying to control herself she didn’t want to seem to wanting, to needy and scare him off. Then again the wetness starting to pool between her legs, instantly made her think against that thought. She knew she was still in complete control of herself… and yet worrying about chasing him away nagged at her. Her heart was racing as for a moment she was lost in her own thoughts…she looked over at him and his sexy bare body… she wished he wasn’t so irresistible, because she was borderline already obsessed with him.

She forgot how good this could feel, nature, summer, a sexy man by her side… and a nice summer rain… at the moment her world was perfect. She was looking up at the sky and smiling enjoying the feel of the rain against her face and her bare skin. She wondered if he could see the happiness in her eyes, as she just stood for a moment enjoying the scenery his home truly was remarkable as were the grounds.

She needed to tell him how much she appreciated him sharing this with her. He didn’t even try and stop her or push her he just was content to let her enjoy the moment. She giggled realizing how wet they both were, but she was soaked more so in another area and she knew damn well she could not control her need any longer. Being with him in just this way was an aphrodisiac for her as well.

She was just enjoying the feel, the ambiance and she hadn’t really notice him look over at her. Grow a pair Jenny she told herself it wasn’t as if she had ever been shy before about what she needed and wanted but with Randall it was so different… more. She was biting her lip and smiled to herself telling herself to be calm, he wouldn’t have invited her here if he didn’t want her to say what she wanted and needed.

Everywhere she looked it was so beautiful she thought to herself. She looked around and just took everything in. She smiled when he caressed her cheek, instantly making her crave for more and more.

His words were what did it to her… she knew she was blushing… she didn’t care, she needed him… craved his touch… craved to touch him. “I—thank-you.” She said and smiled before she leaned her body against his and then leaned in to kiss his lips and instantly her tongue searched for his, and one of her hands snaked down to his cock needing to feel him, her other hand ran through his hair….she pulled away for a moment and looked into his eyes… “Will you fuck me in the rain sir, please?” She asked sweetly but the lust pure and evident in her eyes.
 
Randall smiled at her reaction to it all. Aside from helping with her yoga form he hadn't touched anything but her hand, and then her cheek, yet he could almost see the raindrops evaporate on her skin as they stood there. The girl was hot, in more ways than one.

And he was hot for her, too. While the coolness of the rain had shriveled his balls, nothing could keep his cock from reacting to this woman, even if they weren't doing anything overtly sexual.

However, his comment on her beauty brought the most charming blush to her cheeks. This led to a kiss, and there was nothing chaste about it, especially when her fingers dragged down his body and wrapped around his waiting erection.

When she requested he fuck her, he merely smiled, then wrapped his arms around her. He kept reaching until his hands rested on the full, firm globes of her ass cheeks.

"Hang on," was all he said as he lifted Jenny off the ground by her butt, then settled her smoldering pussy onto his aching cock...
 
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She felt like she was in a different world here with him, she couldn’t really remember the last time she felt so carefree and happy. Even though the rain was cool and soothing against her skin she felt as if she was on fire from just his slightest touch she was hungry with desire for him and she wanted and needed more. She had never wanted anyone or anything as much as she wanted the handsome man in front of her.

She bit her lip just admiring how sexy he was how the rain slid over all his many muscles, he was delicious good enough to eat and she wanted to devour him. She wanted him and she wanted him now, more so she needed him her cunt was aching to have him inside of her once more.

She wasn’t sure the last time anyone had said something so sweet to her and she knew he genuinely meant his words which only made her melt for him more and more. She wasn’t shy anymore, she didn’t want to deny her need and want for him and she loved tasting his lips upon her own, loved the feel of his hard cock in her tiny hand.

His smile only made her pussy that much hotter… she could feel how hard her nipples were when she was against his chest. She moaned as he searched for the firm globes of her ass… she could feel the pounding of her heart and could feel the water running along her skin and her juices running down her inner thighs.

She nodded her head and blushed once more until he held her firmly against him and then she felt his cock inside of her hot wetness her own arms wrap around his neck, her thighs around his waist as a loud moan and whimper escaped her lips… “Oh yes…” She whispered with a moan in his ear.
 
Jenny's pussy felt like warm, wet silk sliding down Randall's cock. Once she was fully impaled, she wrapped her legs and arms around him. Here was the perfect male accessory. If she'd have him, he wanted Jenny to be his. Both clothed and nude, he wanted her close. If it turned out that wasn't her plan or desire, so be it, but he hoped after breakfast, she'd say "stay," and that it would lead to more staying.

He kept comparing her to Diana, but he knew that was unfair. Jenny was her own woman, he should treat her as such. He was doing the best he could at the moment. It just turned out that, so far, Jenny and Diana had similar interests. They were both cock crazy - his, in particular - and both appeared to be up for practically anything. He didn't know if Jenny cared to switch, as Diana did on occasion, but if the subject arose, they'd deal with it then.

Once she was secure, he wrapped his arms around her wais and began to thrust. Fucking like this, out in the open, was tricky to get a good fuck going. It was nice for a while. It generally made the woman feel merely like a hole, but the correct man would make her like being a hole.

As mentioned, it was a tricky position and Randall felt it sapped him too quickly. Yes, they'd done something similar to this when they'd first arrived at his house, but Jenny had been pinned against the door. She wasn't going anywhere. Here, he was supporting everything. It was quite tiring, if very pleasant.

After several minutes, Randall slid his hands back down to Jenny's ass and lifted her off him. The look on her face was of confusion and hurt, but he replied to that look, "We aren't done yet. Hands and knees."
 
She gasped at the feel of his big cock inside of her slick wet pussy… he felt so good inside of her. She was already breathing heavy when she wrapped her arms and legs around him… she hissed a little he felt that good! Her thoughts were hazy no man had ever made her feel so wanted and so damn good from the inside out. There were parts of her that was still terrified by how much she wanted him, she had many trepidations due to her past with her ex who mentally and physically abused her… she had not given up complete control of herself to anyone since that day she used her safe word over and over again and he all but choked her out that was the day she left and refused to ever let another man get close Jenny was a very sexually open person, but also a very damaged woman at the same time. She wanted Randall there was no doubt about that, but she wanted and needed him… she would have to talk to him about her past at some point at least more than what she already shared. She found that she had her face buried in his neck kissing gently nipping every so often, he tasted Devine, and she wanted more.

She had to get herself out of her thoughts and yet they were normal considering the way this man made her feel things she hasn’t ever felt before… she was moaning as she moved from his neck and met his eyes, he was absolutely the most attractive man she had ever met. She knew about his late wife and knew how in love they had been, she knew she would never measure up and that was okay she wasn’t supposed to… but at the same time could he really ever open his heart back up… especially to someone like her she wondered. She had her nails against his back as she moaned at the feeling of being impaled on his hard thick cock.

“Oh fuck yes.” She groaned out when he started to thrust inside of her. God she couldn’t get enough she knew she could fuck him for hours and never get tired of it. This could be a strange position but at the same time for her it was amazing. She loved being fucked like a rag doll she thought to herself and being this way was like that, Randall made her feel amazing more amazing than she ever really felt.

She felt her pussy contracting around him as if begging for more. She was biting her lip as her eyes didn’t seem to ever want to leave his.. even if he was making her crazy and she could feel her body becoming hot and needy but she refused to allow herself to cum. She felt her hands tugging his hair as she watched him she loved watching his expressions as he fucked her. “You feel so good…” She managed to moan out. Please never stop she thought to herself.

She was a little surprised when he stopped as she bit her lip and tried to hide her feelings. She instantly relaxed by his words and felt fresh liquids run down her inner thighs when he told her to get down on her hands and knees… she didn’t hesitate as she slowly got to her hands and knees and glanced back at him with a shy smile as she wriggled her ass in a invitation.
 
Randall saw the quick alarm in Jenny's face when he stopped. Wasn't she good enough? Was something wrong? He could see that brief question of her self-worth flit across her features, but it transformed just as quickly when he ordered her into doggy position.

Jenny wasted no time getting down and thrusting her ass at him. She was delighted to give whatever he wanted. She'd have just laid there in the grass and rubbed herself for him if that's what he'd ordered, he had no doubt.

That idea wasn't off the table, but one of his favorite things was fucking in the rain. He and Diana had done it nearly every time weather had moved in.

He realized he needed to stop comparing Jenny to his Diana, his Cybelle. She was gone. Jenny was not, but she was a different woman. There were things she would do that Diana had. That was inevitable. However, there were places Cybelle was willing to go that Jenny might not be comfortable with. He had no way to know at the moment. Depending on her response after breakfast, they would talk. He would attempt to find out where she preferred to go, where she was curious to explore, and maybe pose possibilities she hadn't thought of, that he'd be amenable to help her experience.

For now, though, there was a gorgeous feminine ass sticking up from the wet grass that was begging to be taken.

As he knelt behind her, Randall admired the beauty before him. This was pure sex. There was no questioning what the woman in this position was waiting for. It was an invitation and one he had no intention of refusing.

Placing his hands on her hips, he aligned his cock with her wet slit and pushed forward...
 
She hated how she reacted, she did not want him to see the panic in her eyes, the last thing she wanted was for him to think she was weak. Maybe she wasn’t sexually gratifying for him she thought to herself. She tried to hide her feelings of insecurities but was having a hard time doing so. However her persona changed as soon as he ordered her to her hands and knees.

She wanted no she needed Randall to know how much she wanted him and she hoped the look and the way she wiggled her tight little ass would show him just how much. She was biting her lip in anticipation, she wanted him inside of her she wanted him in every single hole that she had… and so much more with him. She knew she would do anything for him… yes she was scared… and had very low self esteem that she was sure to upset him and she didn’t want that at the moment.

She hoped he wasn’t thinking of his wife while he was inside of her… but would she have blamed him… not at all, he was after all out of her league. She took a deep breath inwardly.

She needed to stop thinking so much and just enjoy the here and now. She knew if she continued with these thoughts she might run him off and that was the last thing she wanted to do. She sighed to herself again. She was good at hiding her insecurities from people she almost hoped it would be the same with him. She realized the last thing she ever wanted to do was disappoint him. Dammit Jenny focus she scolded herself. She never felt like she was good enough she didn’t think she ever would. She wondered if Randall knew that she was not as experienced as most in the life, she was experienced enough but there was a lot she hadn’t done.

She felt she would combust if he didn’t put his hard cock in her soaked cunt soon.

She felt him behind her and her heart sped up and she could feel her pussy quiver in anticipation. She was panting she needed him. She was ready to beg him to fuck her… if he didn’t soon!

Her moan of lust was pure guttural and filled with pure want and need… “Harder… please.” She hissed out.
 
Once his cock started to slide into Jenny's luscious pussy, he didn't stop until his hips met her ass.

Randall always loved how much deeper he seemed in the woman in this position. He knew it was angle and such, because his dimensions hadn't actually changed any more than hers had. Regardless, it felt stupendous, her grasping pussy. He made a few slow strokes before he heard, "Harder, please," almost whine out of her.

"Yes, ma'am. Lady's choice," he said, to remind her of the fact, in case she'd forgotten her window of choice was closing soon.

Randal gripped Jenny's hips and began to ram in and out of her, giving her what she requested. She hadn't specified how hard she wanted him to fuck her, so he just made a judgment call.

His body made resonant slapping sounds against hers, each thrust rocking her forward even as he yanked her hips back.

The rain went from gentle to harder, as if to mimic the fucking he was giving this woman. He didn't care how hard it came down. He was fucking. There was little that he'd let stop him now.

Letting go of one hip, he reached forward and tangled his fingers in Jenny's drenched hair then yanked her head back, using her hair as reins whild his hips continued pumping...
 
Oh fuck me she thought to herself a moan escaping her lips at how deep his hard big cock was settled inside of her, her eyes closed enjoying the sensations.

He felt amazing inside of her slick wet pussy… but she wanted him hard and as deep as she could feel him. Her hands were pressed against the wet grass as small moans and whispers escaped her lips. She felt her pussy clenching him like a vice as he continued fucking her in a very calculated manner. She didn’t hesitate in this moment to ask for what she wanted.

His voice in her ear made her smile and she appreciated what he said but it also sent tingles throughout her entire body. She would have said thank-you but she was sure she wouldn’t have been able to muster up words at the moment she was starting to feel to damn good… and she ached so much for more.

She gasped when he gripped her hips firmly and then slammed into her and my goodness it felt so damn good! Instantly she felt her toes curl. Little gasps were escaping her lips when he started pounding his cock harder in and out of her, sloshing sounds could be heard from how drenched she was and the mix of the rain against their skin.

She was starting to moan louder and louder her pussy was starting to tingle in that oh so good feeling, she loved the feel of his hands digging into her hips.

She loved the feel of the water against their skin as he continued to fuck her in the manner of which she had asked. She found herself starting to move her hips back against his cock, and she felt his cock hit all the right places. She was moaning louder and louder by the second and she could feel her orgasm starting to ebb and flow… she had to control it she wasn’t ready yet! It felt so damn good… she didn’t want to ever stop.

She moaned deeper and louder when he gripped his hand into her hair and yanked her head back as he continued pounding against her pussy hard and fast, moaning deeper and louder, “Fuck, oh fuck yes, Randall…” She screamed out.
 
He was careful not to pull too hard, but after a few brutal thrusts, he grabbed with his other hand the rest of her hair, so now he fucked using her hair as reins.

His orgasm was climbing. He didn't bother trying to hide the fact. There was no need to hide such things from this woman . He felt no embrassment at showing her how good her body made him feel. In his estimation, it was the highest compliment, to let another person know their body was giving you the greatest pleasure a person was capable of feeling.

"Fuck, girl, I love your pussy," Randall gasped in rhythm to his brutal thrusts into her glorious cunt...
 
Randall’s hard cock felt too damn good inside of her and she wanted more and more of him… she just couldn’t get enough… she all but screamed out in pleasure when he placed his other hand in her now drenched hair and continued fucking here hard and fast, her hands digging into the grass, her hips meeting his own.

She was so close, borderline ready to lose her mind actually and yet she continued to hold back, she wanted this moment to last as long as she could make it last. She loved hearing his own moans and the sounds of him thrusting in and out of her and the sounds of their soaking wet bodies… it was almost too much for her to handle it was all making her hot and she was ready to boil over. The way her pussy was contracting around his cock like a vice had to tell him just how close she was. She had never wanted to cum for a man the way she wanted to for him. She was breathing heavy now, her moans louder, her whimpers needier.

“Fuck me… my pussy loves your cock!!! I’m so close.” She all but screams out… She wanted them to cum together… “Cum with me sir…please.” She was all but begging and she was sure he wouldn’t mind that one bit.
 
Fuck, but he loved being inside this woman. Nothing would please him more than if there was no need to ever do anything but penatrate her. Didn't matter where, but he just needed to feel her gripping him. He never wanted the sensation to stop.

When Jenny requested they cum together, he merely responded, "As the lady wishes," then let the orgasm wash over him...
 
She was clutching his cock with her pussy for dear life, he was hitting every spot to make her twitch, and moan, and cry out for him. She could fuck Randall for hours upon hours and she wasn’t sure it would ever be enough. Her nails were digging into the grass as she found herself struggling more and more to hold onto her orgasm. She was whimpering… she needed to feel his hot cum inside of her… she was desperate for it.

She moaned at his words and when he erupted she did as well all around his cock drenching them both with her cum juices moaning and breathing heavy, she wouldn’t care at the moment if they had a audience she didn’t want this moment to end.
 
Randall just let go. His cock began filling Jenny with a tremendous load.

About the time his cock spasmed its first, Jenny's pussy clamped down on him and she began to cum, too. As had happened each time, she sprayed him with her orgasm. Fuck, but that was hot. Messy, but hot. Most women he'd known would have clamped down on the squirting, being too embarrassed by the mess. To Randall's delight, she seemed comfortable enough with him, trusted he meant it when he said he liked it, that she drenched him every time.

"Fuck, yes!" Randall boomed when he felt her warmth coat him. "Good girl, fucking cum for me, on me!"

He hoped it would last forever, his essence eternally filling her body while hers coated him. Unfortunately, it ended far too quickly. Not only that, but the rain had become a storm, and rumbles of thunder shook the very air around them.

"God, I hate to put an end to this," he told her as his cock slowly throbbed its last remnants of his climax into her now-slick and sloppy pussy, "but where there's thunder, there's lightning, and we're probably better off taking this inside."

About this time, the rain came down in torrents. He could barely see the house in front of him and the water was no longer the friendly, warm cascade it hat started as. The temperature had dropped and it wasn't nearly as pleasant to be outside, naked, in this anymore.

Pulling quickly out of Jenny, he stood, helped her to her feet and, grabbing her hand, practically dragged her toward the house...
 
She loved the sound of him cumming, his hot breath against her ear, she wanted and craved for more and more… she just couldn’t get enough. “Oh god yes!!!” She screamed out as she felt his load shoot deep inside of her.

She no longer cared if she was making a mess, he made her feel so damn good. She didn’t care that she was squirting all around his cock and flowing down her legs, as her pussy contracted against his cock gripping him. She was moaning and her hips were bucking against him. “Don’t stop…” She begged as she continued to cum all over him. She knew he didn’t care how messy they got, she was sure Randall was as sexually free as she was but even more so. Her nails were digging into the grass and she was sure she would soon have dirt under them.

His own voice only seemed to prolong her orgasm more and more. Her face and her body was on fire even with the cooling rain on her skin. “Yes sir, ohhh god so good sir so good!!!” She moaned out and screamed.

She loved the feel of his hot cum inside of her soon to run down her inner thighs, that thought alone made her moan and whimper again. She knew this wasn’t going to be the only time today that she would have him inside of her and she couldn’t wait for the next time. She loved being in the storm with him this way, it had to be one of the most thrilling moments of her life.

She smiled as she looked back at him, he was right, might be wise to get inside and soon. Her pussy was still pulsing however against his cock.

It was starting to get chilly when the rain was no longer a nice misty summer rain but so much more than that. She couldn’t help but laugh as she looked back at him. The water dropped off of both of their skin but glistened on his skin perfectly especially as it dripped off his muscled body she couldn’t look away.

She giggled when he pulled her to her feet and started rushing to the house. “You have such a nice ass…and you are by far the hottest man I’ve ever laid my eyes on.” She said her face red, as he pulled her breathlessly into the house.
 
Moments after they reached cover, dripping wet and both shivering, a bolt of lightning struck near the place they'd just fucked.

"It would seem we built up enough energy even Mother Nature noticed," he laughed as his teeth began to chatter.

God, Jenny looked incredible, even soaking wet and shaking involuntarily. Her hair was plastered against her and straight as could be, her nipples looked so hard they even hurt just to look at them.

A glance to his own body showed nipples in a similar state and his cock and balls shriveled significantly from the cold.

He was ready to suggest a hot shower, but suddenly had a better idea.

Grabbing a towel from the workout rack, he began drying Jenny's hair, then her body.

After she was as dry as he could get her, he bent down and took one of those chilled, super-stiff nipples between his lips and sucked. He did this a few seconds, then did the same for the other.

When he straightened, he took a dry towel and got himself taken care of, then suggested, "Come on. Unless you're starving, let's climb back into bed to warm up."
 
She loved being this free with another person she didn’t think she would have ever have felt this at ease with another person again. She gasped at the lightening bolt but giggled at the same time.

She giggled at his words…and blushed a little noticing his chill and she felt the same but inside she was nothing but hot for him and she wanted more of him, no needed more. “Hmmm I think she may have noticed how hard you made me cum, she’s jealous.” She said with a laugh.

She was shivering herself and didn’t even realize it at the moment because all she could look at was how fucking hot he was. She bit her lip her face flushed even though she was cold her pussy was still craving and needing more… his cock was her new addiction…

She could look at this man for hours upon hours and never get bored just staring and admiring the man he is.

She looked at him tenderly, but lust was evident in her dark brown eyes.

She had never had a man show her so much care and she wasn’t sure how to really react, but it was making butterflies surge inside of her, and it was making her already soaked pussy drenched once again.

She moaned when his mouth found her hardened and overly sensitive cold nipples, but nothing but heat was radiating off of her body… heat for this man, he set her on fire… and she was ready to boil over again. “Oh fuck me.” She moaned when he did the same to her other nipple.

“I’m starving but I don’t think it’s for food…” She said in a low seductive and very needy voice…
 
Randall couldn't remember being with a woman this insatiable before. Even Diana had had a limit. It seemed Jenny's governor was broken.

That was fine by him. Unlike most men, it took a lot to wear him out. He wasn't there yet, not by a long shot.

Still, he couldn't help but laugh. "Okay, I get it. And I love it. Still, if this is the kind of thing we're going to be doing this weekend, we're going to need energy. If you're sufficiently warmed up, then, let's go see what we can find in the kitchen."

Randall turned, not waiting to see if he was followed. He made his way into the kitchen, then started pulling breakfast ingredients from the cupboards and refrigerator.

"Sit and do whatever you like while I fix something to eat. Remember, though, once breakfast is over, you'll be asked a question, and your response will dictate the rest of the weekend."

Throwing a full-front apron over his head and tying it at the waist, he began prepping the morning meal...
 
Jenny always had a high sexual appetite, but with Randall it was different she wanted and needed more, she couldn’t get enough of him or his big hard cock, and she knew this was just the beginning. She bit her lip feeling slightly shy all of a sudden hoping that her want of him was not to much some men didn’t like that or women. She took a long inward deep breath as she tenderly looked at him.

She knew she would lose her energy at some point but at the moment her energy was all focused on her need and her want of him. She had never found a man that could stimulate her mind and her body the way Randall was.

She blushed a deep red when he laughed, she knew he wasn’t teasing her and yet at the same time she got embarrassed anyway she knew how quirky and corny she could be especially when nervous or excited… this was one of those moments and she felt as if her face was as red as a tomato. She bit her lip worried she may have said the wrong thing that was the one thing she didn’t want to happen this evening. She took a deep breath hoping she was hiding her insecurities well. She knew however that he was right… she just couldn’t seem to tamp down on her want of this man. “Yes sir.” She said softly and smiled her same sweet smile.

She took a moment to regain her composure just taking a long deep breath and then followed behind him. There was something sexy about a man that wanted to cook for you… and in this moment she was even more turned on, damn hormones relax she scolded her pussy and then giggled inwardly at herself.

She looked at him when he spoke and hadn’t realized that she had been holding her breath, she took a seat carefully as she looked over at him. “I understand sir.” She said softly with a smile, her heart was pounding and she already very well knew what her answer was going to be and she was sure Randall was as well.

She watched him, no admired him in his apron his bare ass to her, fuck if he wasn’t the sexiest man she had ever laid eyes on. “I’m sorry…for being greedy.” She wasn’t sure really what she was apologizing for she just felt the need to… she was talking about wanting or needing to much of him, to much of his cock… she didn’t want to scare him off that was the last thing she wanted, she looked down at her nails as if trying to hide the uncertainty in her eyes or knowing that he may be disappointed in her…
 
Randall continued prepping, knife going madly, years of practice having honed the skill to near-professional level.

He and Diana had shared cooking duties. Both enjoyed the creative part of it, the chemistry of turning a collection of disparate components into something that not only nourished the body, but also stimulated the senses.

If he hadn't promised her she had the power of choice, she likely wouldn't be merely sitting and watching. Then again, maybe she would. She wouldn't have orders to follow every moment of the day.

In any event, it was nice to just have her there. On occasion, Randall would pause from what he was doing and simply look back and admire. Jenny truly was a stunning woman. Her hair was still flat and wet from their foray out into the weather, but it didn't detract from how attractive she was.

"You should only apologize when you are truly repentant. I suspect you are nothing of the sort," he stated, his back to her as he set things to sizzling in a skillet. "You will find I pass no judgment for your appetite. While some may find it excessive, those are also the types who bemoan that they don't receive sufficient 'intimate time' from their chosen partners."
 
He was sexy at everything he did at least to her he was, even watching this man chop food was a treat… and she couldn’t look away, there wasn’t really anything she wanted to do anyway besides look at him… her cell phone was in his bedroom… so at the moment just ogling him she felt a little out of place.

There were so many things Randall didn’t know about her and so many things she didn’t know about him either. She was sure he had no idea just how insecure she really was, especially from the mental abuse she had suffered in the past.

She found she was biting her lip as she watched him so many thoughts were racing through her head at the moment. She sighed to herself she wondered would he even be able to handle her baggage? She would not blame him if he didn’t want to sometimes she couldn’t handle them herself.

She was confusing herself inwardly and making this harder than it had to be she knew she needed to stop and just enjoy her time with him. Jenny didn’t really notice when he looked at her she was so deep into her own thoughts at the moment. She had ran her fingers through her hair trying to make it not look as messy as she thought it probably looked. She was glad he didn’t have the ability to read minds at this moment in time.

She looked up at him and smiled at his words. He was right she wasn’t really sorry about her sexual appetite… but she was so used to apologizing she felt she had to. She blushed at his words. It was almost as if he could read her mind… “I’m used to apologizing a lot.” She admitted her face red shocking herself she admitted that to him.
 
"A lot? Why would that be? What could you possiby have to apologize for? You don't kick puppies or pull kittens' tails, do you?"

Breakfast was almost ready. Looking over at Jenny gave him a warm feeling, and not just between the legs. He found himself not minding the idea of seeing her waiting for him more and more.

When everything was ready, he fixed plates for them both and carried them to the table. Setting them down, he grabbed utensils from the drawer and juice and milk from the fridge before he sat.

"There's plenty still on the stove, if you want seconds," he told her as he picked up his fork and stopped cold. Christ, this woman was fine. Yes, she was naked, but even had she been dressed in a parka, her beauty would have shone through. He could just sit for hours and admire. His cock woke up and started to stiffen at the view before him. She couldn't see it, with the table in the way, but he figured she probably could tell, even so...
 
She smiled over at him… everything in the past was never enough, she wasn’t smart enough, didn’t cook enough, didn’t clean right…but she wasn’t sure Randall wanted to hear any of that at the moment. She bit her lip thoughtfully and looked down at her hands. She looked back at him, my god had another man ever looked so tantalizing to her before? No she didn’t think so. She giggled at his comment. “No nothing like that.” She giggled as she smiled over at him once more.

She sighed to herself was it possible for someone to be too good to be true… after all her ex was. She loved the way he looked at her and it made her smile even wider. She didn’t want to allow herself to feel anything more than just sexual attraction and need for Randall… but the man was everything a woman could ask for.

“Thank you for cooking for me.” She said sweetly, no one had ever done that for her before. She watched his every move even in the little things he did he exhumed confidence and that was sexy as hell.

She nodded her head with a smile, she had never been afraid to eat a lot of food because she took good care of her body and had a high metabolism even if her ex told her all the time she ate to much. She noticed the way he looked at her and she instantly felt her nipples harden once more and felt her pussy becoming damp once more. She could feel her heart beating so fast now. She bit her lip as she stared at him. She wished she knew what he was thinking. She didn’t think before she dropped her fork and looked at
Him. “Oops.” She said with a giggle before bending down to her knees to grab it but then crawled under the table… and crawled over to his hard impressive cock. She let out a low moan before she took his cock in her hot needy mouth and cupped his balls with her small hand.
 
Jenny had a hearty appetite, not like so many of the grumbling women he'd met. The majority were constantly dieting and therefore, constantly hungry and subsequently more than a little on the irritable side. Jenny obviously took care of herself, so she didn't have to deny herself.

Whatever she was doing, it definitely worked because, youth aside, she kept herself looking more than good.

Randall wanted to fuck this woman again and again, and to keep her near so he could do so whenever he felt the urge.

Work was going to be difficult...

When she thanked him for cooking, he merely smiled and nodded in acknowledgement. Diana and he had taken great joy in cooking for one another. It was something he liked doing for others. Food was necessary, but there was no sense in it not being more than sustenance.

It was getting close to time to ask her the question he'd mentioned the night before. He was fairly confident what the answer would be, but there was always the possibility he was reading everything wrong.

Then, she dropped her fork. The look she gave him said it was deliberate, but before could offer to get another, she ducked under the table, presumably to retrieve it. However, when she didn't pop back up, he suspected what was next.

Sitting back, he let her settle in between his legs and next felt her mouth on his cock and fingers on his balls.

"God, yes," he breathed, his hand resting on her head. Whoever had been her man previously had taught her well the art of fellatio, because Jenny was very good. She knew everything down there wss sensitive, and he was willing to give her access to it all: cock, balls, ass, asshole, if there was a nerve ending to give pleasure, he was more than happy to let her touch it, kiss it, lick it...

After a couple minutes, he pushed the table away to give her more room... and so he could watch...
 
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