Neighborly Control (closed)

"I think Robyn found something she likes and enjoys. I don't think she can get enough of this hard cock...can you Robyn? You like this big, hard cock. This cock is making you its pet." He grabbed a handful of her hair as she sucked on his balls. He was certainly going to enjoy living next door to her.
 
She did love his cock sliding down her throat. She loved how gentle his hands were with her head. She also knew how much he loved the attention she gave him. Her warm wet mouth sucked him deeper.... Not necessarily faster but deeper. The few times they have had sex both of them were eager to fuck hard and rough. As much as she wanted the gift he would be shooting all over her tits she wasn't going to hurry. She felt his knees buckle. His moans louder. His hand guiding her head down...and pulling her hair back up. Robyn moaned when he told her he was going to like living next door and fucking her whenever they wanted.
 
His one hand her head and the other on her tits as she sucked and licked his balls. He knew she was going to dive onto his cock again soon, and he knew she wanted his cum. He was going to enjoy covering her firm tits with his seed.
 
His fingers twisting harder on her taut nipples. He pushed her head down and held it tight against him. Her gagging sounds were muffled by his moans. She could feel his cum ready to tobpaint her throat. His deep voice, firm when he asked where she wanted his hot load. Her head pulled back, her hand stroking while her tongue flicked across his sensitive swollen purple head.
Giant ropes of cum splattered against her tongue she pulled her head back looking up into his eyes, her hand still stroking him and aimed his hot load over her tits.
 
"Fuck yes. That's it Robyn, take all of my hot cum. Cover your face and tits in my cum. You know you love having my cum on your body...marking you." He moved his hips as she milked all of his cum... Shooting it over her tits.....running down her clean body....marking his territory.
 
She looked up at him and smiled. Yes she did love his mark on her. She loved the power he had over her. She looked down at her neck and chest covered in his cum. She rubbed his cock head against it scooping a small bit and putting him back in her mouth this time sucking slower softer. Cleaning every drop off him. She tilted her head back and rested his cock on her lips. Kissed his undershaft and with her hands massaged his warm cream into her soft ivory skin.
 
He watched her massage his cum into her skin...the perfect moisturizer for her he thought and smiled. He let his cock rest on her lips as he stroked her cheek with his thumb. He wondered how much last night and now was just him being a distraction for her. Last. Night was after a bad day at work and this was after rushing to the aid of Emma. Time would tell.
 
"Come with me tonight." Looking into his eyes she wanted to spend time with him. Her lips wrapped around his softening cock and rubbed the head with her tongue. "That is if you aren't busy. We can swing by somewhere for supper. My treat."
In her thoughts maybe if he said yes they could possibly be more than just sexual release. She found herself wanting to be with him more as the days passed.
She kissed his stomach and looked up at him, "Please, I promise it won't take long."
 
Michael agreed to go with her to see Emma. It would be a good thing to do....the neighborly thing to do. "Okay, I will go with you, but you will not pay for dinner. I won't allow it. I think it will be good to go see Emma." He caressed her cheek and lifted her to her feet...caressing her wonderful breasts firmly.
 
She kissed his cheek and went to her closet to pick something to wear. She decided on a black and white halter sun dress, she smiled when she slipped it over her head. The dress had a built in bra so she knew he would get an eye full through the night. She slipped on her red sandals and went to see if he was ready to go. Before she reached the kitchen she heard him talking to her son about football practice. She entered the room and asked if Michael had told him about Emma. When he said he heard she told him they were going to the hospital and then going to grab a bite to eat. He looked at both of them his eyes questioning, but smiled and told them to have fun.

They had delivered Emma's things to her, she was scheduled for surgery tomorrow morning and was resting peacefully thanks to some heavy duty pain medication. In the elevator Robyn reached for his hand she looked up at him and kissed his cheek, "Thank you for coming with me." I promise to make it up to you." When the doors open she was going to release his hand but he squeezed hers. They walked to his car and talked about where they would have supper.
 
Michael held Robyn's hand as they rode down in the elevator. He was going to have to adjust to the language differences in this small town. He didn't call it supper. To him, and his big city ways, it was dinner. He figured it would just be a matter of time until he got accustomed to it.

"There is nothing for you to make up for. It was good for me to come and see Emma. I have to become part of the community, and visiting a neighbor in the hospital is the least I could do. So, what do you think the funny look from your son was all about?"
 
Robyn's hand went loose in his, she knew he didn't realize how much people in this small town talks and she knew someone will see them holding hands. She looked over at him unsure how to answer. She only dated one man after her divorce, he was the only man that had been in her bed. Hell he was the only man who had ever been in her home period. Her mind went back to the afternoon she kicked him out for punching her son in the face. She was certain that her son was questioning what Michael was doing in her house and why we were going to see Emma together and have supper.

"I'm not to sure what that look was about but I am certain I will be put on the hot seat about it later. So where are we going to eat I'm starving." She looked up and saw that he was now the one giving her a questioning look. Robyn simply ran her hand down his arm and told him it would be OK.
 
Getting used to living in a small town was going to take some doing, and it was going to take some time. It seemed like everybody was into everybody else's business. Living in the city was so much different. There, people avoided contact with other people and stayed out of everybody else's business.

"You know the places to eat around here. Pick the nicest place around and let's eat there. I haven't been in town long enough to know anything other than the coffeehouse." He smiled at Robyn as she stroked his arm. At this point he didn't care about what other people thought or said.
 
"I think Jeff's Steakhouse would be a good place to eat. It's not that far from here and its never really busy on a Thursday, we should be able to get a table and get out of there before to many people start to talk.". Jeff's is where Robyn helps out a few nights a week bartending. It's a nice little place right off the beach of the lake.

While they drove, there was a peaceful silence. She wondered what he was thinking about. Robyn rested her hand on his thigh as they drove to the restaurant. She knew if she slipped Nikki some cash she could get the quiet table in the back where no one would notice them. Not because she was ashamed to be seen with him, that was quite the opposite. She just didn't want to subject him to the unnecessary talk of a small community.
 
"That will be fine. You know better than I do. I will go wherever you want." He drove in silence. He was thinking about what exactly was that was going on between them. He glanced down at her hand on his thigh and then back at the road. Michael followed Robyn's directions to the steakhouse, and pulled into a parking space. Before getting out of the car, he leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. "I don't care if people see us together, but if you are worried about it, we can forget about eating out."
 
Robyn reached for both of his hands as she shifted in her seat, "Darling, I don't give a fuck what this town says about me. I have lived through enough of their gossip when I was going through my divorce. I was just trying to spare you from some of it.". She held his hands tight in hers. " As you said before we are both single and adults if they can't accept that then that's their problem. I have absolutely nothing to hide from.". She leaned over and brushed her lips across his their foreheads resting against each other. "Now let's go in there and have a drink and some supper."

She picked up her purse off the floor and got out of the car. She was surprised when Michael reached for her hand as they walked across the parking lot. Their hands fit together almost perfectly. Once they got to the door she looked up and asked if he was sure he was ready for this. He just smiled and put his hand on the small of her back and opened the door.
 
Michael placed his hand on the small of Robyn's back as they walked into the steakhouse. His other hand held the door open as she walked inside and was treated by the hostess. It was obvious that they knew each other. In fact, it seemed like a lot of the people knew Robyn.

As they moved toward a table, Michael followed close behind Robyn. He could see both workers and patrons looking at him. He knew they weren't looking at him because he was the new principal. They obviously knew Robyn.

When they sat at the table, he held the chair for Robyn before taking his seat. "So, you are well known in these parts. Everyone in this place looked at you as we walked in. I know you are attractive, but for everyone to look at you must mean you are pretty popular here.
 
Robyn laughed at his comment about being well known. Yes she was well known especially in this restaurant, she has been close friends of the owners for years, she use to bartend with Jeff at a strip club many years ago so when he was looking for help he gave her a call and asked if she would help them out while they got established, never did she expect she would still be working there 3 years later.

She was glad they were sitting by the windows overlooking the lake. It was once of the nicer views of the restaurant. She knew that they wouldn't have a quiet supper for two because of all the people walking by will stop for a visit.

She opened the menu, she didn't have to look at it she already knew everything that was on it. Thursday night was wing night and $2.00 bottles of beer.

Nikki brought their water to the table and looked Michael over. "Hey...what are you doing out tonight. I didn't know you had a date." Robyn introduced them, Nikki gave Robyn a nod of approval and went to get their drinks.
 
Michael was happy to try the wings. He wondered if being out in the country meant that they were better here than they would be at his local bar back home in the city. He ordered a beer and smiled at the waitress that brought their water and took their drink order. It was obvious that she was giving him the once over.

When the waitress left, he said to Robyn, "so, is this a date? It certainly is what the waitress thinks. She was making sure she checked me out. I guess they are being protective of their own." Michael smiled at Robyn and placed his hand on top of hers and squeezed it lightly before removing it.
 
"They are very protective of me, most of the staff has been here from the beginning. We are a family here.". Robyn rubbed Michael's leg with her foot as she talked. She looked over at the bar and noticed Cory was coming over with their beer. She knew right away he was going to get put on the hot seat now. Cory was the brother she never had. They flipped each other shit but when push came to shove, they had each others back. He pulled up a chair and sat down. Robyn asked how his daughter was feeling. He ignored her question and looked at Michael he introduced himself and started giving Michael the third degree. She was amazed at how well he handled himself. She smiled at him when Cory seemed to be content with his answers and walked away.

You dodged that one really well baby." She reached out and patted his hand keeping hers there a little longer than she needed to.

"Michael. It's been so long for me, I don't even know what a date is. Obviously you can tell that by the way everyone is acting. I come in here with my sons. No one has seen me with a man, because there hasn't been one for many years."
 
Michael was not real happy about the guy coming over and playing twenty questions. However, for Robyn's sake, he decided to play nice with him. He answered the guys questions with short, direct answers, and when he got up and walked away, Michael took a deep breath.

"Robyn, we don't have to go out in public....we don't have to do anything. If what we have started is making you uncomfortable with your neighbors and friends and everyone else in this town, I will back away and just be the guy that lives next door to you. I do not want to make your life miserable or uncomfortable."
 
Robyn tried to hold the disappointment from her face. She looked at him and just nodded, she fought back the tears and said. "If that's what you want then I understand Michael. Would you like to just go before we put in our order?"

She pushed back her chair and excused herself and went to the restroom where she could get it back together. Why did she think that this could have been a date and certainly should have known that it could be anything other than a fuck buddy. She stood in there for a few seconds and when she felt like she was strong again she went back to the table, she put a ten on the table and asked if he was ready to go.
 
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"Sit down," he said quietly so as not to draw attention to them. Michael waited until Robyn sat back at the table. "I did not say that is what I wanted to do. I do not want to make things uncomfortable for you. I don't care about what the people think of me. They already don't like the fact that some big city guy is coming in here to fix their school. Hell, they don't think anything needs fixing. They think things are just fine."

Michael took a breath. You need to hear what I am saying....not what you think or expect me to say. If I did not want to be out in public with you, I would not have agreed to do this in the first place. You assumed that is what I meant. What I said was that I want what is best for you." He took another breath, and decided to stop there and give her a chance to respond.
 
She sat back down in her chair unsure what to say, she has never been one to create a scene so it was best to keep her mouth shut. She looked at him then back at her menu. She knew he was mad. She could see it in his eyes. Make it hard on her? What the fuck does that mean? She never cared what anyone had to say about her. Lord knows they have had plenty of things to talk about her and her children over the years. She just sat there staring at her menu waiting for this night to be over so she didn't have to endure it ever again.
 
"By your silence, I will assume that you have nothing to say. Here, I thought I was offering something to help you, and I am now painted as the bad guy. I am not familiar with people being in my business, and all I wanted to do was make it easier on you. I am sorry if I offended you."

Michael sat there quietly. He wasn't sure what he did wrong. He didn't think that trying to make things easier on Robyn was such a bad thing. There must be something about being nice to someone in a small town that is frowned upon.
 
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