Hunter's Place

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie smiled up at him and brushed her body close to his, taking her time to move from the door of the car. She presses her body against his thigh and across his crotch, before allowing her hand to press the door closed. She turns her body to his, "Thanks for the lift and the help with the furniture."

Turning she and Damien enter the complex and make their way to her apartment, letting him in she introduces him to her cat Sam. She offers him a drink as she closes the door behind them.

 

[TheCaptain]

"Umph, I'll have a glass of water if you have some, preferrably filtered and cold..." Damien said to her, and watched as she went over to the fridge to get what he had asked for, swaying her butt slightly back and forward as she went. My God, she was a sexy little fox, he thought wistfully to himself.

Damien was gettin a slight hard-on - he hoped she wouldnt notice, but doubted that she could miss it just by glancing over at him... oh well, he thought with a wiry grin, this was to a large extent her own doing as it was!

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie glanced over Damien's body, smiling to herself as she got the ice from the freezer. Moving to the counter she allowed her hips to sway softly as she stepped on her toes to reach the glass from the high shelf, thinking she could really get to him, if she asked for his help, but decided to not push her luck to far. She did however strech high enough that she felt the breeze from her air conditioning flow up under her skirt.

Moving to back to the fridge she grabbed a cold bottle of filtered water from the fridge, poured it into the glass and handed it to Damien, her finger brushing against his softly.

"Well why don't we have a seat and you can let me know where this entertainment center should go."

They walk to the sofa and Shellie sits down, curling her legs under her ass, and leaning her arm on the back of the sofa, her fingers playing with her hair.

 

[TheCaptain]

Damien smiled at her, and looked around the room at what she had, and where he thought this entertainment should go...

It was quite an impressive setup, Dolby 5.1 digital surround sound, plasma screen TV, DVDs stacked up in cabinets.

Alot of moving to do... he looked across at Shellie. But at least, he had the right kind of inspiration! He could hardly really believe, though, that he had only met this wondrous woman the very night before!

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie kept her eyes locked with Damien's wondering what he was thinking. She had allowed her body to glide over his quickly, noticing his excitement that was beginning to become more and more obvious to her. Her own body hummed with interest and curiousity as she scanned the room and got up to view her apartment, still wondering where to move the entertainment center.

Moving from the couch she walks about the room, letting Damien's eyes have their fill of her, tapping her finger against her lips, she turns to him, "You know what? I really think it is ok here, besides it is heavy and a real pain to move. Looks like I brought you here for nothing. Hope you don't mind, you are still more then welcome to stay if you'd like. I'll even offer to cook you lunch, I noticed you didn't order anything from the cafe."

She sits back down and turns on the TV. "Anything of interest you want to watch before I pick some sappy chick flick?" She hads him the remote before continuing, "That is if you can stay, otherwise maybe we'll touch base again some other time."

She slid one leg from under her ass to let it dangle off the sofa, looking up at his face she waited expectantly for his answer.

 

[TheCaptain]

"Oh, I don't really mind what we watch," Damien said with an easy-going smile, taking a seat down on a couch near to Shellie and leaning back in the chair, taking a long drink of the cold glass of water she had been kind enough to get him. He watched through squinting eyes as Shellie swung her free leg from side to side down in front of her.... it looked so smooth and glistening. He shifted from side to side in hsi seat, suddenly becoming uncomfortable with his boner protruding much more noticably out in his pants.

"And I don't have a thing on all day... I'm yours to do with as you wish, for as long as you want me," Damien answered. He couldn't help but grin when her head snapped around from the TV to look at him quizzically, with intense embarrassment and not a little bit of flustered surprise at his choice of words... God, he loved to put her on edge!

She was so damn sexy when she was blushing in deep embarrassment...

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie's eyes widen at his offer to do whatever she wished with him. She knew what she wanted to do.... she wanted to kiss him, touch him, get to know him better, but she couldn't just start putting the moves on him. She smiled up at him and settled on an old movie, then went to the kitchen to pop some popcorn.

She stayed in the kitchen while the microwave heated up the bag, thinking of how she could get to know him better, she really felt something here and she didn't want to lose it. She wanted to get to know more about him, he seemed to be a genuinely nice guy and she thought they would have alot in common. She felt like she could be herself when she was with him, though they really have only talked a few times. The buzzing of the mircowave brought her back to reality and she emptied the bag into a bowl then proceded back to Damien.

She decided to sit beside him in the center of the couch, using the popcorn as an excuse, since they would share it out of the bowl. She settled the bowl on her lap, offered some to Damien and tried to feign relaxation in his presence. She knew inside she was anything, but relaxed her stomach was tight, every nerve on edge, as she tried hard not to show her overeagerness as she scooted close enough to Damien that her thigh was pressed against his.

"Don't mind if I sit here do you? It'll be alot easier to share this popcorn with you rather then passing it back and forth."

 

[TheCaptain]

"Yeah sure, I promise I won't bite... unless you ask!" Damien said with a broad smile. He didn't know why he was flirting so much with Shellie, making his intentions much more obvious than he thought she was comfortable with. But he was, playing with her, picking and probing at her at her cool, calm outer exterior, trying to get in to the real Shellie...

He could tell now that she liked him, liked him more than she was comfortable now to let on, just as Damien himself liked her more than he was comforable to make plain, though he was sure that she had seen the tell-tale evidence a couple of times already herself.

Damien decided to put all that behind him, at least for the moment, and just sit back to enjoy the old black and white movie... he scooped up a handful of popcorn, threw it into his mouth, chewed it all around a bit, and then swallowed it, turning his head slightly to Shellie and giving her a fond smile. God, he was really startin to care for thsi girl... and they had only just met the day before!

What was happening to th ice-man of old, the playa who bedded and discarded his women almost on a nightly basis? This was surreal for Damien, unbelievable, incredible...

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie smiled deep inside, she really was enjoying this man, his fun friendly banter, his interest in her slowly advancing, slowly showing itself to her. She loved to hear his voice, his words fell on her lips and stirred her body. She knew that it would be considered a very bold move on her part, but she also felt that she was going to have to make the first move. She realized in the kitchen that she had given to much of a good girl impression and she needed to change it, not much, but enough that he knew she would welcome a kiss from him or an invitation to spend more time with him.

Shellie scooted herself closer and laid her hand gently on his thigh, she let it rest there waiting for his reaction. She felt his leg tense under her touch, but he made no objection, unless she considered the slight noise she thought she heard from his lips. Sure his reaction to her boldness was well recieved she chose to leave her hand there, trying to calm her breathing, munching on more popcorn, she nestled herself against him.

 

[TheCaptain]

Damien was impressed by the fact that Shellie had made the next big move, by resting her hand on his leg.. he had hoped for something like this, and was glad that he didn't have to coax this out of her or, worse yet, make a move on her himself.

He couldn't help but gasp out loud just a little though when her hand touched his leg for the first time, but quickly bit down on his lower lip to stop any more sounds coming out. He wondered what was going to happen next... would he have to do something now to her, or should he just let Shellie dictate the pace of their actions?

All he knew though was that he didn't want to blow this... he didn't want to ruin things between them and make her hate him. So erring on the side of caution might just be the smartest way to play this out.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sitting there watching the old movie, Shellie felt her pulse quickening as her hand rested on his leg. She could feel the texture of his slacks under her fingers and the warmth of his leg on her palm. She slid her legs up to the couch, tucking one under the other, her skirt riding up slightly on her thighs. She reached down and smoothed it over her thighs, letting it rest just a few inches above her knees. Sam, her cat, jumped up to try and curl himself up to her, she wiggled herself closer to Damien to let the cat curl on the edge of her lap.

"Sorry about that." she apologized to Damien, for squeezing in closer to him, feeling his body adjust for their comfort. "Sam, is a bit spoiled. I've had him for a few years. It took me forever to find an apartment that would let me have a pet."

She placed the bowl of popcorn on the table and held Sam close to her breast letting her fingers rub his furry neck, his purr vibrating against her hand. Snuggling against Damien she continued to stroke her cat's white fur.

 

[TheCaptain]

Damien smiled as Shellie pressed herself up against his side, with the cat in between them. He was really much more of a dog person than a cat-lover, but Sam didn't seem all that bad at all... a nice white Persian, more of a spoilt human being than a cat in mannerisms.

He wanted Shellie to feel as though her actions were very much appreciated, so he gently took her head and eased it slowly down against his shoulder. She trembled slightly in pleasure, smiled just a bit, and trembled just a little.

Wondering where this was going to go next, Damien sat back and took a handful of popcorn, shoving it into his mouth and chewing it back with a relish. He decided to enjoy the old movie for a little while and leave the next move to Shellie.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

She felt so at ease sitting here beside him, his touch against her hair had surprised her and the trembling in her body had warmed her. She rested her head on his shoulder and stroked Sam.

Suddenly popcorn was flying everywhere as Sam lept from Shellie's arm, onto Damien's shoulders and off the couch, streaking down the hall into Shellie's room. Shellie looked at Damien and saw the surprise look on his face, she raised an eyebrow and her lips smirked, "Sorry. He does that."

She brushed the popcorn of his clothes and continued to pick pieces here and there off the couch, not noticing the popcorn that had become stuck between her blouse and her skin, nestled just above her breast. Moving over Damien her hands, moved popcorn from his lap, and the couch, finally believing she had gotten all of the popcorn she turned to Damien. "There got it all. I really am sorry about Sam."

 

[TheCaptain]

Damien's heart was racing away at a mile a minute in his chest, and he could sense that Shellie was laughing at him on the inside good-naturedly... but that damn cat! He really didn't have much fondness for cats, and this Sam character really wasn't endearing himself to Damien!

He suddenly notice that a few pieces of popcorn had landed on the swell of her bosoms, just above the hemline of her blouse. "Here, Shellie, you missed a couple..." Damien said and, before she could react or had enough time to say something, reached over to brush the popcorn bits off her breasts.

He could feel the swell of her boobs on the palm of his hand, and for just a very fleeting moment, let his hand rest on the smooth, warm bare flesh. Then he lifted his hand quickly off her, and turned back to the TV screen, smiling slightly to himself.

That had defintely gotten to her... of that, Damien was sure. This was getting real interesting.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie's eyes widen as she settled back against Damien, her heart racing as she tried to keep the feelings he had stirred in her memory. She knew she was blushing again, she had blushed more with this man, then anyone else she had ever talked with. She placed her hand back on his thigh and let her fingers slowly move in a gently rubbing motion, enjoying the texture of his shorts.

She sighs gently and turns her head looking into Damien's eyes, her breath mingles with his. She turns her body slightly, her lips tremble as she hears herself whisper, "Damien, could I kiss you?"

Thinking to herself, how silly that sounded, but to late to take it back, she waits for Damien's reaction. Silently she prepares herself for rejection or reward, but knowing she at least had to try.

 

[TheCaptain]

He heard what she said, but was not sure if he'd caught her words right. Damien looked over at her with his right eyebrow raised in query, and saw that Shellie was blushing mightily, but still managed to give him a big wide smile.

Damien didn't bother to reply. He simply leaned across the very small distance between them, tilted his head down slightly, and brushed his lips over her own. She let out the slightest of gasps as he pulled back a little bit, and Damien could see her gaze shift up to take him in again. He gave her the slightest of smiles and a little wink, then pressed in again, kissing her harder on the lips and flickering his tongue in against her mouth just a tad.

He wondered if she would keep her lips open or closed to his flickering, teasingly probing tongue, or open her mouth just a litte to accept him in. Either way, he would enjoy this kiss for what it was, and not push himself too overtly onto Shellie.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie felt her heart skip a beat as his lips pressed against hers again, the soft caress of his tongue, urged her to part her own lips slightly she allowed his tongue to slowly sweep inside her mouth. She pressed herself closer enjoying the taste of him and the salty popcorn. She lingered against his mouth for a short time, before moving her mouth away from his.

Smiling she looked up into his eyes and felt her heart give up a little more space for him inside. She turned her body back to his side and curled up beside him, resting her head on his chest.

Shellie tried to focus on the movie, but kept remembering his kiss and how her insides felt like they were melting. She smiled softly and felt her eyes slowly begin to drift shut, she battled her fatigue, knowing that the late night out and her rising early for work had caught up with her, with a final sigh falling from her lips, she fell into a quiet slumber.

 

[TheCaptain]

Damien could tell that she was asleep, and the weight of her head and upper body against his chest was a reassuring one. He had never felt as close to a woman he cared for in a sexual way as he felt to Shellie... Damien wanted this to last, more than he wanted anything else in his entire life.

This was going to last.

After a little while, the movie began to bore him - old-style movies for the most part did not interest the modern-day man - and he felt himself begin to drift off himself. Weekends were his time to relax, to take things easy and just enjoy the time he had off... Damien felt comfortable with Shellie, moreso than he felt with most women, and quickly found himself slipping off to sleep.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

It was late when Shellie felt the soft moist touch on her nose, opening her eyes she stared into the blue eyes of her cat. She reached up and stroked him, then closed her eyes again. Quickly she sat up, her eyes open and full of shock then embarrassment as she noticed who she had fallen asleep on. She scooted to the middle of the couch, putting space between Damien and hiimself, sitting there with her hands buried in her head, she tried to think.

How could she have fallen asleep on him like that? Glancing over she studied his sleeping form, she took this moment to really look at him. His long lashes rested against his face, his chisled features give him striking good looks, a strong jaw and his lips were perfect for kissing. Her face warmed as she remember the kiss they shared as she let her eyes take in the rest of his body, broad shoulders and a very lean yet not too lean frame. His legs were stretched out and they too were long and very well formed.

Shellie glanced up at the TV, reached for the remote and checked the time. It was moving on to 7:00 and her stomach was letting her know that it was time to feed it. She moved from the couch, leaving Damien to rest, and proceded into the kitchen. Opening the fridge to pull out the various ingrediants for Taco Salads, Shellie proceded to prepare a supper for Damien and herself. She smiled as she browned the meat and thought how neat this would be if she got to do this again sometime, just a nice friendly dinner with a nice guy, someone she hoped would become something more as time progressed.

While the meat was simmering in the water and seasoning, She hears Damien stirring in the Living Room as she prepared the shells and sliced the vegetables.

 

[TheCaptain]

He slowly stirred into wakefulness, emerging gently from his slumber to find that Shellie had moved off him, had left the living room and was in fact moving about in the kitchen of her smallish apartment residence.

Damien could smell meat cooking in the kitchen, and smiled to himself, deciding to lie back and just let her handle things for the time being. She surely had a few things to ponder, as too did he... Damien had to think about how to proceed next, what he wanted out of all of this and where he wanted to guide their budding relationship in the future.

There was just so much to think about... but he just wanted to enjoy this sudden moment, to relax a little bit and savour the moment he had been given. He had just kissed Shellie, and now had to go on from there with something more sometime soon down the line.

But not yet - no. He just relaxed and let his body and mind slowly wake up, smelling Shellie's great cooking and letting his stomach grumble with hunger. Soon enough, food, then after that, maybe something more...

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie moved into the dining area of her apartment, noticing that Damien was awake, "Hey sleepy head, looks like we needed a rest," laughing she went back and forth setting the table for dinner.

"I made us some taco salad fixin's. I've got shells for salads or soft shells for tacos, your choice."

Turning to face him, she enjoys the smile on his face, her eyes taking in his lips, remembering their kiss.

"What would you like to drink? I have a small variety of sodas, tea, water of course and two bottles of beer."

 

[TheCaptain]

"Ah yes, a beer sounds great thanks, babe," Damien said with an easy smile, moving quikcly over to where Shellie indicated his seat was at the table. He gave Shellie a broad smile again as he sat down, and watched her eyes flutter in amusement. She ws a real special woman, he thought as she served up his dinner to him, then went around to the seat next to him and sat down with her own plate.

It was time to eat - the meal was spectacular, the beer nice and cold. It all hit the spot wonderfully.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

After dinner Shellie cleared the plates and put the left overs in the fridge. She had enjoyed dinner with Damien and looked forward to being able to spend the rest of the evening with him.

"Would you like to go to Hunter's this evening?" she asked.

She had been having such a great day she wanted to continue it into the evening. She ran through her wardrobe in her head and knew exactly what she would wear, if he took her up on her offer.

"If you'd like we can even run by your place if you need to change, but honestly I think what your wearing looks fine." Great actually, she thought.

 

[TheCaptain]

"Ah yeah, sure thing... that sounds great." Damien looked at his watch - it was after 8 o'clock! How the day had flown away... Damien hardly knew where it went. It was incredible; with Shellie, he hardly knew what was going on at the best of times, or where the time went... he simply went along with the ride, taking things as they came, and with Shellie, always found himself lost in the moment.

Another night at Hunter's sounded perfect... just what the doctor ordered.

"Don't worry about heading around to my place. I'm fine like this. Are you okay with taking my car?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

"Sure no problem. I'm gonna take a moment to change though, seeing as I have grease specks from cooking all over my blouse."

Shellie moved off to her bedroom and pushed her door closed behind her. Not realizing it hadn't latched shut, she began to remove her blouse. Lifting it over her head, her hair falling to lay across her back, she slipped the blouse from her body. Dropping it to the bed she allowed her hands to cup her breast and her fingers to slowly run across her nipples. She closed her eyes and fondled each one feeling them harden beneath her touch. Shaking herself mentally, she unclasped the snap of her shorts and slid the zipper down, her hands moved to her hips and she wiggled herself out of her shorts. Letting the shorts lie on the ground she moves her hands back to her waist. Sliding her fingers in the band of her panties she slips those off also.

Walking past her bedroom door and over to her closet, she reaches in and picks out the short black dress. She had only had a chance to wear it once and she loved it. It was snug on her body, outlining all her features and tonight she wanted to show off her features to their fullest. Tossing the dress onto the bed, she moved over to her dresser. Moving things here and there she found the black lace thong and slipped her legs inside and pulled them up. Walking over to the full length mirror she admired her form and nodded with satisfaction. She moved back to the bed and pulled the dress over her body. Her shoulders would be exposed to the night air so she grabbed her shawl and purse and headed back to Damien.