Lies and Innocence (closed for cnuveau)

He needed no further encouragement from her at that point. He began driving hard into her ass pulling her hips into him as he did. The sound of his hips slapping against her ass with each thrust filled the room as he gritted his teeth and fucked her hard. "Ahhh, you feel so good." he groaned as his her tight ass around his cock started to lead him toward the edge.
 
Some thrusts she ground back in against him, others she cooed with bliss and shuddered, panting and rocking still back in against him. "...Oh, Brett... oh is it good for you?" She -had- to know... course she asked and all that high fucking of her ass, pushed over instantly into orgasming. which only made her pant harder.
 
Brett barely had time to sputter out an “Oh god yes!” before he felt her tighten around him more, if that was possible, and her body shuddered. His breasts came quick and shallow as he let out a loud groan, arched his back and let fly a barrage of his thick seed inside her.

He remained still for a moment. His loud sporadic breaths breaking the silence before withdrawing from her then crawling up beside her on the bed. “That was…… “ searching for the right word “amazing!”
 
Carefully she stretched out and got under the blankets, blushing a little. Since well, even if it was anal sex, it's still sex and her first time. A seek to get Brett under the covers too! "I like that you liked it, a first for me." Even if she knew, he knew that. A smile. Now that had certainly relaxed her.
 
"Was a first for me as well" He said sliding under the covers and curling up with her. The last day had brought a lot of firsts for him. He'd have never guessed, sitting in that interview with Amanda that a few days later he'd be here in Kitty's bed. He had to admit he liked the way it was turning out though. He closed his eyes and snuggled into her.
 
Kitty kisses his chest, then a shoulder, before his cheek softly. Then a slow, soft kiss against his lips, her sweet breasts nestled to his chest there. "Good, I like the idea of that kind of first with you."
 
Brett drifted off to sleep with her warm body pressed against him. He woke some time later in the middle of the night. Not wanting to be seen by the rest of the staff coming out of her room he slipped out of the bed quietly, collected his clothes and crept to his own room.

He awakened early again but didn't bother going to the office to get a jump on the day. Friends and family would start to arrive today for Amanda's services. He'd have to share Kitty's attention for the next few days as it sounded like the house would be full soon. He'd miss their time alone in the house. He hadn't really heard much about her extended family so he wasn't quite sure what to expect.

At 8:15 he pulled on his exercise close for their walk then went to Kitty's room and tapped on her door.
 
Katherine opened her door, seeking to hug him tightly to her for a moment. Maybe, she just really needed it. "I'm nervous. Sorry." Apologising as she went to step back. He'd find her dressed in a cute sports skirt with a white singlet shirt. Her usual pink sketchers are on. "But let's walk a little. Can't do it long, people are arriving at 10, and the staff are running about like mad people opening up the guest wings and such, and Millie has her herd of extra hired help. At 12, we head off to the Family cemetery on the grounds of the Foundation, for... Amanda's service. Then everyone comes here. Now, not everyone will be staying here. The Foundation House has a lot of them staying there overnight. We end up with those cousins closer to my age here. There are I think four of them. But that's only for today, and mid-tomorrow they're all leaving again. So it's a day and a half."
 
Brett was relieved she wasn’t mad that he snuck off in the middle of the night. He was sure she’d see the wisdom of it.

“Sounds like a packed day. We’ll get through it. Getting at least a little walk in will be good for you. Let’s get going.”

When they made it outside he apologized for slinking out in the middle of the night.
 
Katherine gave a slow shake of her head, lifting up her water bottle and passing Brett his. "No, no. I understood it. In time, perhaps, we can revisit this. But for now, I know it makes sense. I need stability, you need it, they all need it." Her pace as she began walking was quick but she kept chatting sway. "That means, you and I, keeping us not so much in the open. For now." But the fact she said you and me, clearly might have him realise she considered everything that had happened between them to date, as very important to her. But she recognised. They still didn't really know each other, and right now it maybe wasn't the best time to be doing that. Later, sure.
 
He knew she was right. Even without her saying it he new that discretion was going to be required which is why he slinked out. Indeed he did key in on her saying “For Now”. She certainly didn’t strike him as someone who was prone to dalliances but it’s never to late to start so he was relieved when she intimated that she thought more of it.

The shorter walk had them back in their rooms to clean up and dress by 9:00 giving them an hour before people would start arriving. He showered and selected one of his new suits. Fortunately there was a black one for him to slip on. He’d kind of gotten used to going shoeless yesterday but grudgingly he laced on his dress shoes and was at her door just before 9:00. Without thinking he pushed it open slowly instead of knocking. “Kitty?”
 
Right now he'd perhaps have realised. The staff was already off in high gear doing their thing. Thus he could indeed sneak into Kitty's room. The fact he called her Kitty not Katherine for now didn't register. One hour left until go time and he might just hear a faint sob sound muffled. The bedroom was clear. But the doors which led to her walk-in robes were ajar.

As he entered he found her sitting on that loveseat, face in her hands. Katherine had a black bra dangling over a knee. One stocking on, and her panties on. A very modest but modern black dress hung on a hook which also held her current black silk dressing down. In front of her, but more to the side were sensible heels.

An expensive yet delicate perfume floated in the air about her, and a pearl necklace hung around her slender neck, matching earrings dangled from her ears. She'd apparently gotten so far with it, and just for a hot minute fell apart.
 
Noticing her in a bit of a breakdown he sat down beside her on the loveseat and put his arm around her shoulder and just held her. There wasn't anything he could say to really help her get through this. He just needed to be there for her. After a few moments her breathing began to quiet and he could sense her calming.

"We should get you dressed." he whispered as he slipped from the loveseat down in front of her slipping her foot into her other stocking then rolling it up her leg.
 
Kitty took a moment more even as she felt him sliding that stocking up her leg. A shakey smile given. Then she lent in kissing him slowly. Putting the black bra on and adjusting her breasts into it. She wrapped arms about his shoulders. "Thank you, Brett."
 
Brett helped her into her dress then she slipped on her shoes. One last hug then it was time to go out and prepare tor the guests arrival.

The house was abuzz with activity. The mood of the staff was somber though. It was going to be a tough day for everyone he thought.
 
They'd only just made it down stairs, Kitty leading him along to a rather grand hall. It was huge in size, and had scattered tables everywhere, while the edges had couches, armchairs and little tables. One impressive table had a mix of finger foods, fruits, and a member of staff manning a coffee machine like they had in Starbucks.

Kitty went there getting a cappuccino and then Harry flung open the double doors allowing an even mixed stream of high society people in ranging ages from about 80 to their age inside. Kitty took a deep breath and went to get engulfed in it, accepting hugs, handshakes, back pats, tears and some woman who looked like a some what younger Amanda with dyed purple hair wailing into Kitty's shoulders, while crushing her in a hug. "Oh Kit it was too soon..."

If Brett was standing back he'd find Millie beside him then. "Take our Miss this, then glue yourself to her side. If in two hours she hasn't had a bite of it. I don't care if you throw her over your shoulder and hide her in a corner. Make sure she looks after herself."

Millie handed him a plate with four mini quiches on it. "Two of those are yours also."

Before Millie went back to her kitchen.

It would be a whirlwind the next two hours of him trailing Kitty, who kept handing him the plate back, as she drifted from person to person. A mirage of condolences given. Even more attempts to talk about Amanda's Will. Kitty fended off those comments with a demure smile and polite comment. That those entitled to anything would be contacted and the reading would be in two days.
 
Taking Millie’s direction and also seeing she needed a break. Brett took his phone from his pocket and held it up to his ear as he rushed over to Kitty. “It’s De. You need to take this” he said as he guided her from the room with a fresh plate in his hand. He guided her to an empty room then put his phone in his pocket and sat her down. “ You need to take a few minutes” as he handed her the plate.
 
Katherine let herself be led off and the moment he made her sit, putting the plate in her hand. ".. thank you." An aimed to pat the seat with her other hand for a moment, then she lifted the first mini quiches up and took a bite. A soft sound left her then before she offered him a bite from it.
 
“No, I’m good thanks.” He said declining the bite. “Millie told me I might need to do that. She knows what she’s talking about.” He sat down beside her and put his hand on her shoulder “Just take a few minutes to relax before throwing yourself back in.”
 
Katherine slowly brought the mini quiche back and ate the other half slowly while chewing, aware of his hand on her shoulder. "Alright." She consumed another and then shook her head about the idea of having more. A few blonde tendrils of blonde hair escaped the combs which held it back from her face and coiled up. "..then let's get ready."

She stood then moving very likely with him trailing her. Indeed as they made it out into that room again, he could see staff in black suits and red handkerchiefs in the pocket at the front left. Gathering up people and in groups they headed for various cars. Mike collected Brett and Kitty alone, ushering them into his vehicle and then it was a 45-minute drive to the Foundation Estate. It looked classically styled, with immaculate grounds. Larger than Kitty's was the main house, yet it lacked many of the entertainment parts hers had.

Ushered out of the car, and along the grounds for a huge set up of tents of black with seating. He and Kitty were guided by Mike to the front chairs, which she perched on. The cemetery sprawled about them, a mix of Rafe, Black and Caton last names there. The Father stood there in front of the grave with the casket of polished mahogany gleaming with sunlight dappling.

The service itself was a blur for Kitty, Brett would find at some point her hand went into his and held it. A few people spoke about Amanda, but Kitty wasn't one of those. It was as if Amanda knew her Granddaughter would be too emotional to deal with this on the day so she'd pre-organised for others to do the talking.

Finally, it was over, and in dribs and drabs, people floated off to mingle, talk and slowly head for the foundation itself. Moving inside via one of three sets of double doors, that open into a vast hall set up for afternoon refreshments. Kitty picked up a glass of wine, drifting about without actually tasting it.

More people here than had been at Kitty's house, perhaps made him realise how vast a number of people were who'd known Amanda and been invited. Eventually, it would be mid-afternoon when Brett would find Mike beside him. "Time to collect our girl. Get her home. The others can make their way to the house in their respective cars."
 
Brett nodded acknowledging Mikes words then stepped in beside Kitty as she spoke to an elderly couple. He leaned into her placing his hand at the small of her back. "It's time to be getting back" he whispered into her ear. She nodded then quickly wrapped up the conversation bidding them farewell. He led her out of the foundation hall and onto the drive just as Mike pulled up with the car. Brett opened the door for her allowing her to climb in then he climbed in behind, closed the door and Mike pulled away.

Brett leaned over placing a hand on her thigh. "Are you ok?"
 
As Brett spoke to her, Kitty without realising it, put her hand onto his. There was a close of her eyes, and a moment of her just breathing. "Yes, thank you. I," A pause, and a realisation Mike could hear her. It had Kitty, give him a slightly frustrated look. Before she resolved to look out the window there. Watching the city passing by, Mike navigated them home. ".. am grateful, you were thoughtful enough to bring me food. I, don't think, I'd have remembered to eat otherwise."

A rumble of her tummy has her looking down. "Mike, would you mind swinging by Subway, and ordering me a chicken and bacon sub with my usual salad." A look to Brett then. "Do you want something?" Once he answered she murmured to Mike. "You know the usual order for the staff who live there, mind adding that to it? Grab extra for your Family, and Millie's."

Mike gave a nod, changing lanes and smoothly navigating to Subway, finally, they were there, and he pulled into drive through. Putting in one heck of an order for about 25 meals. Kitty spoke then, "Just use the black card, Mike." He reached into a pocket pulled out a black credit card from his wallet and paid. It was only then he spoke. "Kind of you Miss." A nod to her and Brett there in the back seat. "No worries, Mike, there's so much you all do for me."
 
At first Brett thought Subway was an odd choice but the more he thought about it the more the idea of something more substantial then the left over finger food from the reception earlier sounded great.

When they walked into the house Mike carried the food into the large dining room and and spread it across the expansive mahogany table before calling the rest of the staff. Brett and Kitty followed them in, searched out their sandwiches and took a seat while the rest of the staff arrived and took seats around the table.
 
Millie and Mike collecting theirs respectively. Thanking her extensively and then the pair left. The other staff relaxing, eating, idle chatter. There was only a few here. Mostly those in security uniforms. One of them had gathered up a few and disappeared. Going to take it to those who stayed in the ready room.

With Kitty taking hers in hand she took a moment and smiled at everyone. "Thank you for today." There was a general chorus of your welcomes given to her, and one by one they vanished off. Leaving Kitty with Brett in the end as she made her way through the last few bites of her subway. "Millie would have made something, but she'd likely also have been prepared for me to do what I did. There's probably a note in the kitchen about how she put it all in the larger fridge, and tomorrow we've all got sandwiches or reheated meat for a day or two. That whoever wants to take some home, can. Tomorrow."

With her hands free she looks at Brett. "I just want to curl up in bed, will you?" Meaning, would he come with her?
 
Brett nodded with a smile go ahead up. I'm going to stop by my room to change into something more comfortable then I'll meet you there. With that Kitty and Brett climbed the stairs and into their rooms. Brett quickly stripped out of his suite and hung it in the closet then retrieved a pair of running shorts and a tee shirt. After taking a quick look at his hair in the mirror he left his room glancing down the hall then slid inside her door.
 
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