Lies and Innocence (closed for cnuveau)

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Katherine took his words at the value spoken. Believing to be him just deciding to go along with it. "Alright, well..." She led him off from under that patio and further around past some hedges that were turned into animals.

There sprawling before him was a large in-ground pool. White marble, with off-white stone edging. Behind it, to the other side a backdrop of tall trees, and a man-made waterfall cascaded water down into the deeper end of the pool.

The shallow end has steps. But Before it, between them and the pool. There was an inground hot tub. Designed to be a smaller version of the pool. Minus the waterfall.

In front of that a few scattered chaises. Including the double one. Katherine walks to the hot tub, and pauses. She draws in the breath and then pulls her white tee shirt over her head. That white bra is seen easily in the moonlight. Tossing the shirt back to the chaise, she wriggles out of her skirt tossing it too.

Standing just in her underwear a moment she then turns on the hot tub, and seeks to step into it, picking up the wine and then carefully sitting there in the bubbling warming water. The bubbles of it make that white lacey bra transparent.. almost.

 

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As they approached the pool he couldn’t help but be in awe of its splendor. He had a hard time getting his head around the fact that this was all hers at such a young age.

Seeing her top come off he followed suit and kicked his sketches to the side then pulled his own shirt over his head tossing it on the chaise with hers then the shorts. Setting the bottle o The pool deck he stepped in beside her sat down and let the hot water wash over his skin.

It took only a few moments for him to realize the problem with wearing boxers in a hot tub. The current caused from the jets caused the fabric of his shorts to be in constant motion which occasionally resulted in a certain part making its way through the flap in the front. He’d subtly tuck himself back in only to have it happen again shortly after. He’d hoped the bubbles from the jets provided adequate cover.

 

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Katherine's own issue was white underwear. A lift of her wineglass as she sips from it. A puzzled expression from her at his hand moving every so often. Before she blushed.

"...I'll um, take mine off if you'll take off yours." Initially to perhaps prove it she undid her bra at the front and slide it off dropping it in a pile.

 

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His eyes fixed on her breasts as she undid the clasp and they fell slightly and spread across her chest. He awkward chuckled awkwardly. “Yeah, they seem to be more trouble than they’re worth.” Reaching down he hooked his fingers under the waistband and tugged his boxers down then leaned across her adding them to the pile. His erection now pressed firmly against his stomach. He paused for a moment, as their eyes met then he leaned in to kiss her.

 

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Slowly Katherine let her lips meet his. A glass and a half of wine certainly affected her. She could feel the warmth and tipsyness that was sinking in. She used her hands to wriggle out of her panties as she dropped them into the pile atop his wet boxers. Scooting closer, he'd feel her bare thigh against his there under the warmer water. Hands free she twists a little, bumping knees with him multiple times there, as she seeks to wrap one arm around him. It gave her cause to chuckle into his mouth softly.

 

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Turning towards her lifting arm to the pool deck he runs his fingers through her hair as she leans into him. His hand below the water finds her waist and his thumb brushed her soft skin before edging up slowly until it brushes against the underside of her breast. Pausing for a second before cupping it softly.

 

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A soft sound made against his mouth then, as he felt her breast firmly pressing to the hand now cupping it.

A part of her lips to kiss him slowly as he'd feel one hand sliding up his thigh and delicate fingers wrap about his cock. Kitty slowly seeking to stroke his already hard cock.

 

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a moan into her lips as he his hand drops from her breast tracing its way past her stomach then between her legs. Her legs spreading slightly as he does. His finger tentatively parting her then rubbing the length of her folds. The desire so cruelly interrupted earlier in the day now rekindled and raging even hotter.

 

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His fingers encountered a slicker wetness which was clearly more than just the hot water all around them. As he stroked Kitty's folds, she spread those legs more. Encouraging his touch. Her mouth parting and tongue seeking to slide in his mouth. Stroking his tongue slow, much as her hand kept stroking his cock.

 

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His desire peaked and dreading the prospect of Harry’s return he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her on top of him moving further out on the seat to allow room for her knees. Her straddling his lap he lowered his mouth to her breasts. He could feel the current of the hot tub bumping his stiff cock against her until she reached down wrapping her fingers around it and stroking it.

 

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A squeak as he lifted Kitty suddenly. The hand released his cock as she looked at his face. She feels her knees bumping the hot tub but does not care. There's a soft arch up as his mouth finds her breasts, that nipple puckering up more against his tongue. Before her hand returned to stroking him there. Sex. Was it about to happen? She had, no real idea. She stroked him because she wanted him to feel good there.

 

[cnuveau]

Her hand stroking him elicited a groan from deep within him. Brett realized they may rapidly be approaching a momentous life event. One which not only he’d dreamed about but also her. Pulling back from her breasts he looks in her eyes. “Do you…. Want to?”

 

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Her body was, YES! While that mind was, we've known him a day. Kitty! Bad, bad girl. She actually gave him an embarrassed look, a bite of her lower lip. "..it.. uh... too soon?" That hand slowed down in its stroking of him, and she found herself blushing. "But, I'll, um give you a blow job?" She also couldn't believe she said that exact word. Becca would be cheering!

"I ... want to... but it's, it's been a day... we.. shouldn't rush this..." She was hoping he would agree, even in part. She just also hoped he wouldn't hate her for being, what was it they said? A cock tease? Was it really teasing, if you still went down on them? Really?

 

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Before she spoke he had a sense that she felt like things were going to fast. She wasn’t alone in the feeling either. As much as he wanted her he didn’t want to rush into sex either. Besides he didn’t really have any kind of protection. He made a mental note to add that to his shopping list when he made it into the city.

“It’s ok. I don’t want to rush it either.” He said as he gave her a reassuring smile.

As great as it sounded her offer of a blow job, for some reason, didn’t sit right with him. He felt like she thought she somehow owed it to him and he was less than comfortable with that at the moment. Maybe when it seemed less compensatory.

A change of scenery seemed like the prudent thing right now. “How about we dry off and watch a movie?” He suggested as he envisioned her head bobbing in his lap in a darkened theatre.

 

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The more time that passed the hand stroking him stopped, held his cock within her grip for a moment then released it to bob in that water. At his suggestion, she nods slowly. He might realise she really didn't like the idea of not doing something for him.

Then there was the realisation that, they'd never brought towels out here. While there was a small square thing with doors on it, which looked somehow more decorative than functional. It did have towels in it. She also remembered it hadn't seemed like he liked touching himself. Due to how the morning worked out for them.

"Brett.... okay, but, I need to get towels ... from over there." As she points to it. Rising to stand she proves that even as water dripped down her, those wet folds were a different kind of sticky wet. Kitty had been into it, until her mind reminded her all about it.

She hopped out of the hot tub and darted to the thing which served to hold towels out there. Opening it she took two big fluffy white towels out and came back to the edge. Holding up one and lifting her eyes. To allow him to get out so she could wrap around him there. Then she wrapped the other about herself. Seeking to pick up their underwear, she held it in one hand. The other she used to collect her skirt and top. "...we can go right to the entertainment rooms, dry off and dress, and wrap underwear in the towels for later?" This means there'd be a lack of underwear in this movie-watching.

 

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His eyes were glued to her naked form as she darted over to the towel cabinet. Her body was a sight to behold and he soaked in as much as he could until she returned with the towels. Stepping out of the hot tub his erection had subsided but he was still very much encouraged. She wrapped the towel around him then made their way to the entertainment rooms.

As he let the towel fall the cool air washed over his skin giving him a shiver as he pulled on his shorts and shirt leaving his wet boxers on the towel.

Usually the master of his own home theater system he had no clue how to operate her elaborate setup. He turned to her “what should we watch?”

 

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He might not have taken long to dry and then dress, but she was standing there in the skirt, no t-shirt which was lying on the arm of the plush recliner she was in front of. That underwear shoved into the drink holder spot, while she fussed at trying to dry her hair, breasts jiggling as she did. There's a murmuring of. "There should be a master tablet floating about which has all the controls in it. Also has a listing of all movies loaded into it. So, you can find something?" Yes, she was quite willing to let him fiddle and work it out.

Finally with her hair dryer than it had been the towel was discarded to the floor in a pile some seats away, and her underwear lobbed into it. "There's also lighting. So, popcorn and a drink? Or wine with popcorn?"

 

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He watched her as she dried her hair. He couldn’t seem to stop watching her. He found the tablet just as she’d tossed her towel aside. “I think wine and popcorn definitely. “ pausing to take in her form again. “And if you’re more comfortable without a shirt that’s ok. I could take mine off too if that makes it less awkward.” He said with a grin. His mind knew he should be trying to cool things off but it wasn’t exactly easy for him at the moment.

He grudgingly turned his attention to the tablet and found the lighting controls and dimmed the lights then flipped through the movie options. Honestly he didn’t really care what they watched as long as he was with her. He suspected she felt the same way but he noted the selections were largely romance movies. He decided on a classic and queued up “When Harry Met Sally” as she returned with the popcorn. Noting she hadn’t pulled her shirt on he stripped his off then wedged himself into the side of one of the recliners leaving room for her to join him.

 

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She also returned with a new bottle of wine. Something perhaps a few years older than the choice he'd made earlier, but it would pair well with what they'd drank already. She took in the fact he wedged himself over in the larger comfortable recliner, clearly wanting her beside him. She passed him the popcorn and sat easily in what was left. He might realise just how comfortable they were as she flicked the controls to allow for a moment of a low heat at the back. Then after a sip from the bottle, she passed it to him and settled in to glance up at the screen.

5 minutes of the movie passed before she went seeking popcorn, picking up some pieces she popped them in her mouth and chewed on them. Then, set her hand on his thigh, clearly, giving him permission to do the same.

 

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The images on the screen barley registered in his mind as he took the bottle of wine from her and took a sip then tucked it into the cup holder on the armrest. The heat from the seats was a welcome surprise as the cool leather began to warm against his skin. Her hand resting on his thigh he reached across her to grab some popcorn accidentally(or not) brushing her breast as he did. He popped it into his mouth then wrapped an arm over her shoulder as his other slid onto her thigh tracing circles absentmindedly.

 

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A subtle wriggle of her form in tighter against him might just cause that hand as its absent stroking, to slide down between her thighs, encountering those still wet folds from earlier. Clearly her body was still in that different gear, even if like him she was making an attempt at the movie! With his touch, her hand slides across his lap, stroking the outline through those pants.

 

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As her fingers traced his cock he decided to abandon the pretense of watching the movie. He leaned in to kiss her as his fingers stroked her wetness. Her legs parted as her tongue explored his mouth. Though actual sex had earlier been ruled out she’d clearly shown an openness to other activities. Emboldened by this thought his lips moved to her neck then down to her breasts as he slid from the chair to his knees before her. His lips worked further down her stomach as he pressed her skirt up to her hips exposing that beautifully bare pussy to him. Her fingers tangled in his hair as his warm breath washed over it before his tongue flicked out finding its way between her moist lips.

 

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Feeling his lips travelling from her lips to her neck and down slow over her breasts, and him dropping to his knees in front of her. She very carefully spread those thighs. She watched him as she found herself sliding her fingers into his hair. There's a squirm, then a wider part of her thighs to let him see her, and touch her. As his breath washes over her pussy she shivered. Then a soft moan as his tongue licks her. Spreading her labia, licking between them. He tasted those sweeter juices which were there. Heard the way her breathing picked up to something quicker, as she clearly encouraged him to explore her with his mouth and tongue. Kitty, had never felt something like this, it felt so god damn nice...

 

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Though he lacked confidence he was doing it right her reaction told him he was on the right track. Her moans goaded him on. Parting her wide with his fingers he found her clit and focused his attentions there as she gripped the back of his head pulling him in. A finger traced across her wet opening briefly before plunging in.

 

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With his attentions to her clit with his mouth, indeed she did pull him in and arch into it. With his finger sliding in, he felt she was very tight about it, but also hot and wet inside. "Oh, Brett..." Whispered then by Kitty.