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We both laughed as we dashed down the hallway, me quickly darting in to grab a couple bath towels.
When I caught up, she was shoving the clothes we'd thrown off when we arrived into a corner out of view of the doorway. I tossed one of the towels her way just as the bell rang again.
"Be right there!" I called out as I wrapped my towel around my waist. We were both smiling broadly, and I almost stopped to pull her back into me, her smile was so enchanting, but she was frantically trying to get herself covered up. The scene of chaos was fun, and a whole different kind than we'd been having so far.
When she finally had herself decent - if answering the door wearing nothing but a towel can be considered "decent" - I reached for the handle. Before opening the door, I pulled back quickly, grabbed her and dragged her to my lips for a quick kiss.
Looking into her eyes for a brief moment, I then reached once more for the door handle...
When I caught up, she was shoving the clothes we'd thrown off when we arrived into a corner out of view of the doorway. I tossed one of the towels her way just as the bell rang again.
"Be right there!" I called out as I wrapped my towel around my waist. We were both smiling broadly, and I almost stopped to pull her back into me, her smile was so enchanting, but she was frantically trying to get herself covered up. The scene of chaos was fun, and a whole different kind than we'd been having so far.
When she finally had herself decent - if answering the door wearing nothing but a towel can be considered "decent" - I reached for the handle. Before opening the door, I pulled back quickly, grabbed her and dragged her to my lips for a quick kiss.
Looking into her eyes for a brief moment, I then reached once more for the door handle...
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I opened the door and there stood a young woman, maybe nineteen, holding two good-sized bags. She got a look at what I was wearing - or wasn't wearing - and her eyes got very big, even though she said nothing. Then, she saw past me and saw my lovely companion, and her eyes got even bigger, if that was possible. I saw surprise mingle with lust as she put two-and-two together.
"Uh... hi," she finally managed to choke out. "Delivery?"
She was dressed conservatively. No uniform, but nice jeans and a red T-shirt with the delivery service's logo plastered on it in white and yellow lettering. She had a nice shape to her: not as nice as the woman in the towel just behind my shoulder, but still nothing to sneeze at. Her face was unadorned with piercings or makeup, but still she had an honest beauty about her.
"Yes, thank you," I said as I took the proferred bags.
I handed them to my pretty companion, then turned back to the delivery girl. Her look had transferred completely to lust, and not just for me, from the way her gaze kept flicking from one of us, then to the other.
For a few seconds I just stood there, pretending I hadn't noticed the way the girl was drinking in the almost-nudity of us both. Of course, the naughtiness of the situation, as well as the fact that she was a farily attractive young woman, made my cock start to want to make its presence known.
As I waited for her to realize she hadn't taken any money yet - I'd opted against paying when I called - I saw her eyes shift from switching back and forth to concentrating on the growth beneath my towel.
After well over a minute, I asked, "How much?" There was no way I could hide the mischief I was feeling. I'd never done anything like this before, but I liked it. I mainly liked that this person was a little more obviously not some freshman in high school or anything like that. That might have made this a bit more than awkward.
After a couple beats, what I'd asked finally sank in, and her eyes snapped from my cock to my face.
"Oh... uh... yeah," she quoted me a price, and I left the door to go to the pile of clothes in the corner. Deliberately, I didn't hold my towel closed, and halfway there, it fell to the floor, exposing my bare ass. As if nothing had happened, I bent to dig my wallet out of my pocket, then fished out the money needed plus a more-than-generous tip.
On the way back to the door, I un-self-consciously let my nearly hard cock bob in front of me. As I passed my beautiful fuck mate, I gave her towel a tug...
"Uh... hi," she finally managed to choke out. "Delivery?"
She was dressed conservatively. No uniform, but nice jeans and a red T-shirt with the delivery service's logo plastered on it in white and yellow lettering. She had a nice shape to her: not as nice as the woman in the towel just behind my shoulder, but still nothing to sneeze at. Her face was unadorned with piercings or makeup, but still she had an honest beauty about her.
"Yes, thank you," I said as I took the proferred bags.
I handed them to my pretty companion, then turned back to the delivery girl. Her look had transferred completely to lust, and not just for me, from the way her gaze kept flicking from one of us, then to the other.
For a few seconds I just stood there, pretending I hadn't noticed the way the girl was drinking in the almost-nudity of us both. Of course, the naughtiness of the situation, as well as the fact that she was a farily attractive young woman, made my cock start to want to make its presence known.
As I waited for her to realize she hadn't taken any money yet - I'd opted against paying when I called - I saw her eyes shift from switching back and forth to concentrating on the growth beneath my towel.
After well over a minute, I asked, "How much?" There was no way I could hide the mischief I was feeling. I'd never done anything like this before, but I liked it. I mainly liked that this person was a little more obviously not some freshman in high school or anything like that. That might have made this a bit more than awkward.
After a couple beats, what I'd asked finally sank in, and her eyes snapped from my cock to my face.
"Oh... uh... yeah," she quoted me a price, and I left the door to go to the pile of clothes in the corner. Deliberately, I didn't hold my towel closed, and halfway there, it fell to the floor, exposing my bare ass. As if nothing had happened, I bent to dig my wallet out of my pocket, then fished out the money needed plus a more-than-generous tip.
On the way back to the door, I un-self-consciously let my nearly hard cock bob in front of me. As I passed my beautiful fuck mate, I gave her towel a tug...
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She didn't let her towel fall. It was fine. It was her choice. I was probably pushing it, letting my towel go.
I took the money to the door, handed it to the gaping delivery girl, thanked her, then closed the door.
When I turned from the door, I could tell she wasn't exactly pleased.
"Relax, please. I wasn't going to invite her in or anything. Not with what I've already got." I shrugged. "When my towel let go, I wasn't going to be embarrassed by it. And let's face it, she got a great tip, and a hell of a story to tell. She seemed to like the look of you, too. I don't blame her."
I took the money to the door, handed it to the gaping delivery girl, thanked her, then closed the door.
When I turned from the door, I could tell she wasn't exactly pleased.
"Relax, please. I wasn't going to invite her in or anything. Not with what I've already got." I shrugged. "When my towel let go, I wasn't going to be embarrassed by it. And let's face it, she got a great tip, and a hell of a story to tell. She seemed to like the look of you, too. I don't blame her."
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From her tone of voice, I could tell she was still a little upset, but she wasn't demanding to leave, so that was a good thing.
I was going to suggest she remove her towel, now that the delivery girl was gone, but thought I'd just keep my mouth shut for the moment. I pushed it too far earlier, and wanted her to be at ease, so I was going to leave it up to her to decide when the towel would drop.
I took the bags from her and gave her a sideways nod to come with me.
Leading her through the house, I opened a set of French doors in the back. They passed out to a patio with a pool. Setting the bags down on a table, I started rummaging through to see what there might be as far as utensils.
Offering my companion a seat, I ducked back inside for real silverware and dishes, instead of eating with plastic out of paper containers. While inside, I also grabbed my towel from where it lay, so I didn't have to sit my naked ass on the bare seat of the chair outside.
I was going to suggest she remove her towel, now that the delivery girl was gone, but thought I'd just keep my mouth shut for the moment. I pushed it too far earlier, and wanted her to be at ease, so I was going to leave it up to her to decide when the towel would drop.
I took the bags from her and gave her a sideways nod to come with me.
Leading her through the house, I opened a set of French doors in the back. They passed out to a patio with a pool. Setting the bags down on a table, I started rummaging through to see what there might be as far as utensils.
Offering my companion a seat, I ducked back inside for real silverware and dishes, instead of eating with plastic out of paper containers. While inside, I also grabbed my towel from where it lay, so I didn't have to sit my naked ass on the bare seat of the chair outside.
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When I got back outside, she was waiting. She had each container open, waiting.
Placing a plate and siverware in front of her, I told her, "No need to wait for me."
I laid my towel on the seat and over the back of my chair, then started dishing myself some food.
For a couple minutes, we ate in silence. I really wanted to get to know her a little. We knew sex together was incredible, and that we had similar views regarding parties with plastic people.
"Uh, do you have a name? It occurs to me we have no idea what to call one another. I'd hate to have to refer to someone so amazing and beautiful as 'Hey you.' Hell, make something up, I don't care.
"No, wait. You tell me what you want to call me, and I'll do the same for you. That way we have something to call one another, but we still have anonymity. We can learn real names later."
Placing a plate and siverware in front of her, I told her, "No need to wait for me."
I laid my towel on the seat and over the back of my chair, then started dishing myself some food.
For a couple minutes, we ate in silence. I really wanted to get to know her a little. We knew sex together was incredible, and that we had similar views regarding parties with plastic people.
"Uh, do you have a name? It occurs to me we have no idea what to call one another. I'd hate to have to refer to someone so amazing and beautiful as 'Hey you.' Hell, make something up, I don't care.
"No, wait. You tell me what you want to call me, and I'll do the same for you. That way we have something to call one another, but we still have anonymity. We can learn real names later."
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I smiled.
"I do like that. I just didn't know if you wanted a real name like ''Dave' or 'Harold' or 'Aloysius.'"
"You, my lovely, will simply be called, 'Beautiful.' It isn't original, but it definitely fits.
"If this goes beyond this weekend, we can decide if we want to learn the names our parents gave us."
The food I'd ordered, while takeout, definitely hit the spot. A lot of energy had been expended in fucking this glorious woman. We had a day and a half left of the weekend, and I intended to fuck her several more times between now and the unhappy hour I'd be forced to take her back to her car so she could get on with whatever constituted "mundane life" for someone so fucking remarkable as this...
"I do like that. I just didn't know if you wanted a real name like ''Dave' or 'Harold' or 'Aloysius.'"
"You, my lovely, will simply be called, 'Beautiful.' It isn't original, but it definitely fits.
"If this goes beyond this weekend, we can decide if we want to learn the names our parents gave us."
The food I'd ordered, while takeout, definitely hit the spot. A lot of energy had been expended in fucking this glorious woman. We had a day and a half left of the weekend, and I intended to fuck her several more times between now and the unhappy hour I'd be forced to take her back to her car so she could get on with whatever constituted "mundane life" for someone so fucking remarkable as this...
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I was glad she liked the moniker I'd given her. Now, I could refer to her as something other than merely "her."
We finished our meal in relative silence, the looks we gave each other saying much more than words could ever have.
When Beautiful was done eating, she just stood and let her towel fall to the floor. God, what a reveal. The classical sculptors would have loved this woman for a model. With a smile, she turned and I watched that impeccable ass tick its way toward the back doors and out to the pool.
I wasted no time getting the table cleared. A sense of deprivation came over me every time I was forced to take my eyes off Beautiful's... well... beauty.
Moments after things were straightened up, I followed her out to poolside. She seemed contemplating something as she gazed into the water.
Stepping behind her and wrapping my arms around her hips, my cock nestled neatly against her lower back, I asked, "What's on your mind, gorgeous girl?"
We finished our meal in relative silence, the looks we gave each other saying much more than words could ever have.
When Beautiful was done eating, she just stood and let her towel fall to the floor. God, what a reveal. The classical sculptors would have loved this woman for a model. With a smile, she turned and I watched that impeccable ass tick its way toward the back doors and out to the pool.
I wasted no time getting the table cleared. A sense of deprivation came over me every time I was forced to take my eyes off Beautiful's... well... beauty.
Moments after things were straightened up, I followed her out to poolside. She seemed contemplating something as she gazed into the water.
Stepping behind her and wrapping my arms around her hips, my cock nestled neatly against her lower back, I asked, "What's on your mind, gorgeous girl?"
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I had a suspicion Beautiful was going to heat up the pool just by touching the water, but I hurried on over to the control panel and punched the heater, as ordered, then turned just as the gorgeous nymph disappeared beneath the surface.
If you think I just stood there on the edge, waiting for her to emerge, you'd be sorely mistaken. From the end where I stood, I dove into the water to join her.
As good as she looked on land, there was something magical about seeing her in the water, her hair bouyed by the currents. I met her just as she began to surface, and wasted no time pulling her to me, the feel of her against my body somehow more sensuous, with the water between and around us.
Both dripping, I drew her into another kiss...
If you think I just stood there on the edge, waiting for her to emerge, you'd be sorely mistaken. From the end where I stood, I dove into the water to join her.
As good as she looked on land, there was something magical about seeing her in the water, her hair bouyed by the currents. I met her just as she began to surface, and wasted no time pulling her to me, the feel of her against my body somehow more sensuous, with the water between and around us.
Both dripping, I drew her into another kiss...
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I'd never fucked in a pool before, but not for lack of desire. Now that I had a woman who appeard to share my sexual drive, it wss something I planned to do again.
If the pool hadn't been heated, I suspect we'd have managed to do the job ourselves, just by exercising our natural sexual proclivities.
And I didn't have to tell her to be quiet as we fucked. There wssn't a soul close enough to hesr a thing, no matter how loud we got. It was a good thing, too, because I loved hearing her while in the throes of pleasure, and I'd have hated to have to curtail any of that. Then again, I didn't think she'd have cared if anybody else could hear...
If the pool hadn't been heated, I suspect we'd have managed to do the job ourselves, just by exercising our natural sexual proclivities.
And I didn't have to tell her to be quiet as we fucked. There wssn't a soul close enough to hesr a thing, no matter how loud we got. It was a good thing, too, because I loved hearing her while in the throes of pleasure, and I'd have hated to have to curtail any of that. Then again, I didn't think she'd have cared if anybody else could hear...
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