Presents from the past (closed for Jon)

[Evayla]

After securing her buys Naomi buckled up in the driver's seat. "Hi ho, Silver!" She giggled as she started up the car. "Let's go then. I'll probably remember all the stuff I also wanted to get as soon as I get ho..."

She stopped right there.
Home.
She was about to say home.

A moment of contemplation. Then she just shook her head and started up the car to get back to the mansion and the cottage.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon behaved him self for the trip to his home. Tho he did take the time for the ride to let his eyes move up and down over Naomi's body. Jon is enjoying his side view of this beautiful woman.

 

[Evayla]

Naomi drove up to the mansion, a thoughtful look on her face. She'd hardly been here for a few days! How could this unwanted, uncared for mansion already feel like home?

"Because it's safe." She mumbled out loud. "Well shit. Girl, you've missed all the warning signals about Alan. Wow, he really played this smart. He really did."

Stupid.
She felt tears burn behind her eyes. How far had she fallen to feel more at home here, in a strange place that needed a fix up badly, than at her parents or her old appartment? A good thing Alan had no idea where she lived now.

Naomi shook her head. "Live in the NOW, damnit. Fix shower. Do stuff. No old scares." She grabbed her stuff from the back seat and moved back to the cottage. "New dress. Byebye old life." Her head held high she dropped the showerhead on the couch and changed into her new dress on the spot. The bra was discarded, as was her underwear. There was no one else here after all! She still had not managed to get some extra workers to help her out. Everyone kept blowing her off as soon as she mentioned the address.

These were worries for another moment. Right now she felt the newness of her tiled dress, her hands smoothing the fabric. "Should have gotten a mirror..." Suddenly she just wanted to see herself. "Maybe in the mansion!"

Out went the dress shoes. Bare feet were fun. She hopped outside towards the mansion, hoping to find a life size mirror there.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon had fallowed he into the workers cabin, his old home. As soon as she started to lift her dress. Jon moved infront of her and fell to his knees. Jon was about to play over the crotch of Naomi's panties as she removed them. Jon looked up to watch her remove her bra next. Jon only got a few seconds to admire her full breasts above him before they where covered by the new dress,..... The she moved off with him fallowing.....

 

[Evayla]

Unaware of how she thwarted the horny ghost Naomi hopped into the mansion, up on the stairs. Again her fingers moved past the delicate woodwork. She just could not get enough of that. It was so amazingly well crafted!

A body length mirror would make sense in the obvious lady's room she had visited before, so that is where she went. "Hello again." The redhead smiled. Tss, that silly notion of her to greet a room!

The woman looked around, moved some doors and was rewarded with a mirror on the inside of a tall cabinet! It probably had held all the dainty dresses and despite wear and tear the mirror was still functional. Again the wood around it drew her attention. Who had thought to decorate it like that? Those two sweet doves in that nest...and again those vines surrounding it...it surely was a theme in this house.

Naomi squealed and opened the cabinet door fully, making very sure she did not accidentally unhinge it. And there she was. Looking back at her from that mirror...the first thing Naomi saw was the insecure woman she'd become in the years with Alan, but...that dress...it did something for her. She felt like standing up straighter, bringing her shoulders back, her hair falling forward to frame her face.

This was almost like looking at someone else.
The magic of a really good dress.
"Oh...hello me." The woman smiled at the mirror.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon was fallowing her with only the mind set when he could tease her next.... Then she went into his loves room, and soon found the mirror that had the hidden message in the open. The two doves in a nest. To Olivia it was a "I love you and my home is anywhere with you", but to anyone looking at it on the outside of the forbiden love. Its just a design of the times, nothing to look twice at.

And here Naomi is taking grate joy out of something made for another woman. This triggered a change of gears in Jon's mind again. More punishment to be had. Jon's anger drawing the heat from the room making it feel colder, the more times she spends with his loves prized item.

 

[Evayla]

Naomi shivered as the temperature dropped. "What *is* it with this room?" She sounded exasperated. "Honest to god, I need to have heating installed!"

She rubbed her arms as goosebumps appeared. "Maybe other rooms are warmer. Need to check this. Hmm...is it a house problem or a room problem? Maybe the cold water pipes run through here?"

With that the woman closed the cabinet and moved out, intent on checking out the other rooms on this floor.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon fallowed her, still a bit angry at how she is walking around like she owns the place, but with each step away from the bedroom, the more he clams down letting the room temp get warmer.

Jon did notice the cold room made Naomi's nipples hard and calling his name to play with.

 

[Evayla]

"Ah, much better." It was considerably warmer in the hallway. The next room she walked into was rather empty. It was hard to guess what it had been used for. The temperature, however, was normal.

Naomi put her hands on her hips. "This is ridiculous, though. Why that one room? Ooooh, maybe it's haunted!" She giggled.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon did not find her joke funny at all, and with his somewhat sour mood he used his foot to push the door so it swung softly at normal speed closed....

The click sound was heard behind them as the door latch found its home in the door frame, as Naomi giggled about ghosts.

 

[Evayla]

*Click*

Naomi swung around. "Okay, I did NOT close that door." She mumbled, looking slightly startled. "Very funny. Not."

The girl huffed and checked the door.

 

[JonathanBair]

As Naomi stands looking startled, she is looking threw Jon's invisible chest. Her nipples making contact with his mass.

Jon feels the light electrical shock thew his body as her body ever so slightly touches him....

 

[Evayla]

The woman could feel her body responding to the unseen touch. Well, she'd just gone through some temperature changes and just got a little scare out of a stupid door! Of course her nipples would harden! Duh! Goosebumps, anyone?

If the door was not ajar, she simply opened it and moved through. Not a fun room at all.

 

[JonathanBair]

The slight tingle from her breasts held Jon in a daze, and next thing he knew the shocks got turned up to full form lightly teasing... As she moved into him to open and threw him to exit the room. Leaving Jon behind for about 5 seconds till he got a clear mind, and could fallow her once again.

 

[Evayla]

Ignoring her faster heartbeat Naomi checked out the next room, which still had the old double bed in place, but not much else. Possibly a master bedroom, even if the first room obviously held all the goodies in this house.

"Wonder why that room was left in tact...hmm. The rest seems pretty cleared out. But! Not done yet."

Curiosity peeked and wanting to forget about the door closing on her the young woman moved through the house, looking for more signs of that intricate woodwork. Somehow it felt like the running thread through this entire mansion and its story.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon fallowed Naomi into the "man of the house"'s bedroom. Basic wood panels with no carving. Jon turned around and left Naomi to the room as he went back to the one room he spent so much time in, but was forbiden to be in. His loves bedroom.

In this room the past haunted him. Having to snake around all the years and even hide when others came into the room for his love. The times he was trapped under the tables listening to guys wanting her hand while being ass holes. Even the maid trapping him, and she seamed to do it the most...... Then the strings always go back to that night, him coming back to the fire. Folks just standing there. Jon rushing in to find his love, and he gave it his all. Then as a thank you he was left on the dock as they rushed her off to the dock, and threw his body off the side of the dock..... Only in his loves heart did he have value, of close to half his life. From that love struck lost boy who was pondering what to do to make his way as a man..... Jon's mind fills with days of long ago, when he drew breath. The trip down memory lane filling him with emotion and sucking the heat out of the room.....

 

[Evayla]

Unaware of the ghost's inner turmoil Naomi checked out the other rooms on the floor. None had the strange cold draft she kept experiencing in the feminine room she had first tried out.

Inquisitive woman that she was, she returned once more to that room, just to check...but as soon as she came near the door, Naomi already felt the cold emenating!

"Nope...not going in there..." Of course she wasn't scared. Right? After all, there would be a perfectly logical explanation for it. There was no such thing as ghosts and things that go bump in the night!

At least one of her goals had been managed: she knew where to find a nicely sized mirror and had seen the dress as it was supposed to be seen. A smile returned to her face as she touched the smooth fabric. Gosh, this was definitely the victory of the day.

Humming a happy song she all but danced down the stairs, ready to return to the cottage to install the shower head.

 

[JonathanBair]

When Naomi opened the door, that pulled Jon pulled back to the moment. Jon fallowed Naomi out of the room... Jon seen her head to grab the shower head and Jon went to lay in the tub and look up...So Jon waits for Naomi to come with the shower head.

 

[Evayla]

Meanwhile Naomi found the toolbox. She got the drill out and moved to the bathroom. Not a stranger to small repairs she wasn't daunted by the prospect of attaching a simple shower head and matching bar to the wall.

Humming a little tune she stepped into the tub for the best position and held the bar up against the wall to see about the right height. A few pencil marks further and she was ready to roll!

"Ah, extension cord. Woops." Out of the bathtub again. A drill without power was much like...well...uh... a drill without power. Yep. Perfect analogy.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon is laying on his back as he hears Naomi dig around in a box. Soon the sound stopped and a her steps could be heard as she walks to the bathroom. Jon was expecting her to undress before stepping in, but to his disappointment she stayed in her dress and just stepped in. Her feet landing on his chest. As Naomi stands with out a care in the world, she is unknowingly teasing the poor ghost. The dress let in just enough light to show her skin as she towers above him, but thick enough not to show anything looking from the outside in. Just the trace light's soft glow showing her bare skin as he looks up as Naomi hums. Jon can also watch from under her as she puts the bar and marks it to the wall. Then Jon heard her say "Ah, extension cord. Woops." With out a though or care in the world, she pivoted and stepped out of the tub, but she was quick to return. This time with a power cord running to the drill. She stepped in again on his chest. Jon got a shock as she moved her foot foreword and stepped right on his face. Her heal to his chin and her toes covering a eye as her foot planted on half of his face. Jon could feel as she leaned her body to the wall with her foot pressing hard into his face as he supports her. He can only look up with his uncovered eye up the inside of the leg as she starts to drill with her back foot still on his chest kinda resting/hanging waiting for her to stand normal back on it to press firmly onto his chest again.

Jon can only look up as she works above him and watch. Her unknowingly giving him a teasing view to show her bare hips, but yet be dark enough not to show anything.

 

[Evayla]

Naomi kept humming upon her return, the cord now safely plugged into the socket just outside of the bathroom. Again she stepped in the bathtub, completely unaware of the interesting sight she provided for Jon.


"Doodeedodaaaa...dumdum....." And ONwards to actual work! In no time the girl drilled a few holes in the right places, her dress moving around her thighs as she turned and pushed the tool into the wall.

"Yesss!" She cheered, stepping back on his chest for a good look. The redhead grabbed the metal bar and placed it, switching the settings and the head of the drill to secure the screws. "And there we go. See, Alan? I don't need a man. I can do this. I am not a helpless waif! And I certainly don't need *you!*"

Oh god, this was becoming pathetic. Why did she have to prove herself to the non-present ex all the time? He'd never know!

Standing in the bathtub, hands on her hips, Naomi looked like a warrior woman who had just defeated the champion.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon was glad he was a ghost and didn't feel pain. Otherwise he was sure her leaning foreword with her foot on his face would be painful, but what a sight as he could just see the outline of her pussy slit as it hovered above him so high in the air just at the underside of her hips. Then with more teasing she steps back in a more relaxed spot on his chest as he now can look more up her front and her dress hides her hips from his eyes a bit.

Jon did not know this Alan, but he was sure he wouldn't like to meet him.

As Jon looks up at Naomi, he cant help but to find her confident and proud stance sexy. As she stand so joyfully unaware she is on his chest.

 

[Evayla]

"Right, next step. Hmm...pretty complete here now. Guess I'll have to start learning a lot of new stuff in order to get the mansion back in working order. Blegh. Why won't they just come and help me with that!"

Yep, annoying. She'd have to make some kind of a solid plan.
Not her best feature. Naomi liked doing things on the fly.

"Now, if I were a house, what would I like to have fixed first?" Meanwhile the woman stepped out of the tub again, cleaning up the mess she'd made with the drilling and all. "Guess it needs a good cleaning. See what actually needs repairing and what is still okay. But I don't know anything about woodwork! How am I gonna find out which panels to replace?"

Maybe she could find some willing people who lived further away. Sure, she'd have to pay extra to have em travel here, but...that house was worth it. It deserved pampering.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon stays on his back as she moved about while standing on his chest. Jon is frustrated as she unknowingly and uncaring teases him more by standing on his chest as she cleans up.

As she says "Now, if I were a house, what would I like to have fixed first?" while stepping out of the tub. Jon takes this as a hint she is done in the tub. Jon gets up and fallows her staying where she would be just out of the reach of his arm if he tried. Jon wanted this space as a reaction time for what she will do next. Jon can only wonder if she is going to lay on the couch and relax or sit on a chair while looking for some help.

 

[Evayla]

"Think think think." Naomi did her best Winnie the Pooh impression. "I need paper."

She went rummaging about until she had her notepad and a brightly coloured purple pen. Sure, computers and laptops were amazing, but sometimes nothing beat a simple, paper list.

The woman jumped on the couch and made herself comfortable with some pillows behind her back, her legs stretched out, feet crossed. The brilliance of having a sturdy notepad and not needing a table.

She stuck the end of the pen in her mouth.
A bad habit.
"Now, let's see...hmmm cleaning first. Should start downstairs, huh? But...damn, those stairs." The woman half swooned, remembering the wood work. What was it in that style that drew her in so much? "I know! I'll oil it up! Make it shine! It deserves to be seen!"

One leg dropped from the couch as she lifted the other to use her knee as support for the notepad.