Stranger in the Park

Zane Carnaby

”Mmm, nice and hot and moist too,” he whispered as his fingers grazed over her thong-covered pussy and could feel the dampness through the thin fabric.

Zane drew his hand back up over the smooth cheek of her ass and around her hip, his fingertips tracing along the edge of her thong until they reached the tiny triangle in front. When his hand moved down to cup her sex, Jennifer began to massage his cock and balls even harder.

”So, Zane, Honey,” she moaned as her fingers tried to coil around his thickening cock. “Is this big old thing all for me tonight?”

“Oh yes, Baby,” he replied, his fingers moving up and then down underneath the front of her thong, his middle finger gliding down along her moist slit. “All night long if you want.”

“I don’t know if I’ll need it all night,” she said with a shiver as his lips again found her breast and nipple. “But I do need it … tonight.”

As their hands touched and rubbed on each other, they were almost dancing as they moved, Zane pushing lightly against Jennifer, backing her toward the carpeted stairs. When her heels struck the first step, she fell backward, her butt landing a few steps up. The tiny straps of her dress had both fallen off her shoulders, one breast bared completely, and the other partially. As her legs sought to find the steps, the hem of her skirt was hiked up to her hips revealing her long shapely legs and the black lace thong. Zane gazed down at her for a moment and then knelt on the step below, his knees straddling her thighs. He rested his hands on the step above her shoulders. Jennifer tried to push herself up the stairs but was trapped by the way Zane rested above her. She looked up at him, her eyes wide, her head tilted back, her long thick blonde hair draped over the stairs.

“Zane?” she said in a frightened little girl voice. She must have seen the fire and passion he felt for her in his eyes as he bent down to kiss her bare breast. “Oh, Zane, Honey,” she cooed as her hand slipped around the back of his head, holding his warm wet lips to her breast. “Shouldn’t we take this upstairs?”

“Mmm,” he answered, his lips moving over to her other breast, his teeth tugging at the strap of her dress, pulling it down and baring her completely. “We could, I suppose,” he whispered just before his lips captured her nipple and sucked it inside his mouth. After his tongue swirled around it several times, making it hard and wet, he let it free from his mouth. “But then … that might take … some precious time.”

“But, Honey,” Jennifer giggled squirming under the wetness of his ardent kisses. “I thought we had all night.”

“We do, Baby,” Zane said lifting his head so they were face to face. “One step at a time.”

He leaned forward and kissed her, feeling her hands wind around him pulling his body against hers. Kneeling fully on the steps he drew his hands down over her little black flowered dress, reaching the little ruffled hem and pushing it up to reveal her hips and belly and the tiny lace thong. She wiggled her hips slightly as he repositioned himself between her legs. He drank in the look of her longs legs and the skimpy thong then looked up at her eyes.

“I don’t know what there is about you, Jenny,” he said. “But I take one look at you and I just want to make love to you.”

“Ooo, Honey,” she cooed. “There’s nothing stopping you, ya know.”

“I know, Baby … I know,” he said leaning forward to kiss the lace-covered mound of her pussy.

A few of her short blonde curls peeked out over the top of the black triangle as he pressed his mouth against her, dragging his tongue over the damp lace. She wiggled her hips pushing her pussy up against him. He inhaled her scent deeply, a delicious mix of perfume and her own natural arousal. He grabbed at her thong with his teeth and tugged at it. She lifted her hips and laid back to watch as he pulled the skimpy black panty down her legs, though he did need to use his hands to get it past her heeled sandals. With her legs spread for him, she giggled as he knelt before her, the thong hanging from his mouth and a look of sexy satisfaction in his eyes that complimented his grin.

“So … um, now that you have me almost all bare naked,” she teased, her legs spreading wide, her pussy opening up for him. “Whatcha gonna do about it?”

“I have a plan, Baby,” he said, taking her panties from his mouth and stuffing them in his pocket. “And it starts right about now.”

Zane leaned forward again, with his elbows and knees on the steps and Jennifer’s sweet pussy right at mouth level, and began to lap at her pussy. From the bottom to the top and back again he let his lips and tongue explore every crack and crevasse of her sweet little cunt. Jennifer draped a leg over his shoulder, hooking her foot around to guide him to where she wanted his tongue.

He toured her pussy, circling her clit, kissing her soft outer fold, licking her wet inner labia, even darting down to lap at her ass. She dug her hands into his scalp when his tongue probed up her opening, thrusting and flicking as far as it could reach. With each flick of his tongue, Zane heard her moan and sigh and gasp as he tasted her sweetness and felt it begin to run down his chin. When he glanced up, her head was tilted back, eyes closed, and her hands were cupping her breasts, pulling and twisting on the nipples.

“Oh … oh … fuck, Zane … honey … yes … yessssss … sssss … mmm … yes, honey … mmm, just like that,” she moaned and sighed.

Zane wanted to make her cum and began to concentrate his mouth and tongue on her clit while his fingers probed inside her pussy. Faster and faster he lapped at her; harder and harder he thrust his fingers up inside her. He sucked her clit up into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue and teeth, while his fingers reached for her G-spot.

“Oh … ah … ah … close … I’m going to … yeah …” she cried out as her belly contracted and her pussy tightened around his fingers and then spasm after spasm rippled through her. “Cumming … oh fuck … yessss!”

Zane bore down hard on her pussy, pressing his face against her mound until the trembling of her body began to face.

“I love doing that to you,” he grinned as he kissed his way up her body until their lips met in a wild wet kiss of passion.
 
Jennifer Odell

“And I love it when you do too,” she smiled at him glassy eyed with her face still flushed from her climax. She kissed him again, tasting her juice on his tongue, his lips and his chin as she licked herself from him. Her hands were busy pushing up the hem of his shirt with her fingers gliding up the taut muscles of his chest.

“Uhmm love those kisses too.” He hummed and leaned back on his heels where he quickly removed his shirt.

“Mmmm, how about these kisses?” Jennifer sighed clasping her hands oh his hips and pulled him back down with the warmth of her mouth capturing his nipple.

“God yesssss….”

Zane’s hands had gone to rest on a stair above her, helping to support him while her mouth and tongue explored his chest, kissing, licking, nibbling, even biting his nipples. He twitched and hummed as she slowly and sensually bathed his chest, blowing a stream of cool air across each nipple. Zane moved up another stair, actually crawling, feeling Jennifer’s tongue licking lower down his abdomen.

“Oh YEAH, now we’re getting somewhere!” She exclaimed excitedly when the view of his unzipped crotch was in reaching distance. Jennifer’s fingers hooked into the waist band of his pants and boxers, pulling them down over his hips, exposing his growing erection. “Mmmmm, honey such a tasty looking cock and you even shaved for me.” Her face went to the warmth of his groin, softly rubbing her nose and chin against him, breathing in his manly scent.

“Aaahhhh…uuhhmm…,” he groaned, “Baby, don’t you think we should be going to the bedroom now?”

“And waste all that time when just another step up and I’d be able to suck your cock?” She said against his groin, the warmth of her breath making his cock and balls twitch. Zane moved, kneeling another step up and Jennifer stuck her tongue out licking the length of his cock.

“Damn girl!” He growled in a husky voice.

“Damn good tasting cock!” She replied, her voice laden with desire. Jennifer’s hands caressed, explored and stroked his hips, groin and ass while her mouth licked his cock up and down like a Popsicle. With the flat of her tongue, she licked on the underside of his cock, and then his balls. She sucked one at a time gently into her mouth, licking and swirling it around the insides of her cheeks and felt his cock twitching against her nose.

“For the love of…” He growled again, her teasing and taunting him having made his cock grow long and thick in need.

“What honey? What do you want?”

“Put it in your mouth for Christ’s sake and suck it!”

“Oh god Zane, you put it in. I want to feel you fuck my mouth with your cock.” She said huskily and opened her mouth wide, flattening her tongue. She had moved her hands to grasp and squeeze his firm tight ass cheeks and pulled him to her.

With no other encouragement needed, Zane thrust his hips forward pressing the head of his cock inside her hungry mouth. He teased her first, just placing the head inside her warm mouth where she sucked and licked on it, wetting it nicely with her salvia. When he pressed further in her mouth, Jennifer sucked in her cheeks tightly to surround his cock, feeling his thickness slide down her tongue.

“OH FUCK BABY!” He growled and began moving his hips back and forth, fucking her mouth with a slow and steady rhythm. She moaned sucking him deep going down, letting her teeth graze against him as he drew up. When he picked up the pace, moving faster in and out of her mouth, her hands moved to his hips and her head bobbed up and down matching his thrusts.

Just as she thought he was getting close to cumming, he withdrew his cock from her mouth rolling his hips and sat down then scooted up another stair.

“Honey, didn’t you want to cum in my mouth?” She said turning around now, smiling at him. Seeing that he was pushing his pants and boxers down, she grabbed his shoes, pulled them off and then helped remove the rest of his clothes.

“Not yet baby, one step at a time, remember.” He said his breath rather ridged.

“Mmmm, I like this one step business.” She said standing on up, letting her dress drop down on the stair where she stepped up a stair and out of it.
 
Zane Carnaby

“And so do I, Baby,” he replied, as he sat on the stairs and looked up at Jennifer as she hovered before him. She slowly drew her hands up over her body starting with her thighs, her belly, and her chest until she cupped her breasts. Her glistening pussy was almost at eye level. Zane grabbed his cock, glistening still with her saliva, and waggled it back and forth. “Why don’t you have a seat, Baby?” he asked.

Still holding a breast in one hand, Jennifer lowered her other hand down to her pussy and combed her fingers through the folds of her sex. “Mmm, don’t mind if I do,” she answered, reaching out to grab the handrails with both hands. Starting to squat down on his lap at first, Jennifer must have felt that it wouldn’t work well enough and decided to turn around. As she settled back onto his lap, Zane held his stiff cock upright and guided it toward her warm wet slit. As if made for each other, he slipped inside her all the way. Jennifer rotated her hips, grinding her ass and pussy all over his lap. “Mmm, this feels sooooo good!” she moaned and then began to move up and down.

Zane leaned back onto the stairs and watched as Jennifer raised her ass up and dropped it back down onto him. It was such a beautiful ass, firm and round with a sweet pair of dimples just above her cheeks. He reached out to trace his fingers along the outline of her body, the curves of her ass, her narrow waist, the trim lines of her back and shoulders. Then she tossed her head back, her long blonde hair raining down almost to her waist. Seeing his cock disappearing up inside her again and again made him want to rock his hips upward each time she descended the length of his cock, meeting her body with a little smack. He combed his fingers through her thick blonde locks.

“Oh, Baby, you feel so good to me,” he moaned.

“I do, Honey?” she said, bouncing up and down a little faster and harder.

“Mmm, so wet … so hot … so tight …” Zane replied, feeling her pussy clench around his cock firmly as she pumped her pussy up and down on his shaft. He brought his hands down to her hips and began to thrust up into her a little harder. Her wet pussy and ass began to make a louder sexier smacking sound each time it met Zane’s belly.

“Oh … oh … ah … ah … yeah … honey … mmm … fuck me … oh … yeah,” she cried out, louder and stronger each time their bodies collided. For a moment as if to collect her breath, Jennifer held her pussy up at the top of his cock. Zane took the opportunity to thrust up almost rabbit-like, harder and faster. “Oh, fuck, honey … uhhhnnnnn!” she moaned as his cock slammed into her. Then Jennifer settled back down and started to rock slow and deep, running her pussy up and down his thick shaft, every so often sitting on him and just grinding her pussy and ass on his lap.

“Oh, fuck, Baby,” Zane growled as Jennifer sat on him, wiggling her hips back and forth quickly. He sat forward and reached his hand around her, holding her breasts. Jennifer leaned back against him turning her head so that he could kiss her. It was a mad passionate hungry kiss, tongues flashing out, teeth nibbling lips and tongue, and a shared sexual moan.

“Zane, Honey?” Jennifer moaned. “I wanna … I wanna …”

“Whatcha want, Baby?” Zane asked.

“I wanna watch you fuck me,” she said.

“Oh, yeah,” he replied and helped her get up and move a step or two up the stairs where she sat, leaned back and spread her legs, lifting one up to rest it on the balustrade.

Zane knelt before her and guided his hard cock toward her pussy. As he began to work the first few inches inside her, he noticed how each time he thrust in, her clit would tuck in and rub against the shaft of his cock.

“MMM, yeah!” she cried out, her head resting against the stair step, her hair fanned out over the stairs, her eyes opened wide. “Oh, fuck me, Zane, just like that!”

Zane smiled, grabbed her hips and began to pump her slowly at first but gaining speed with each stroke. Her hands reached out to grab the steps, the handrail, anything she could find to hang on. Jennifer’s body responded to his thrusts, bouncing and wiggling, as he penetrated her harder and deeper and lovingly.

“You like this, Baby?” he asked devilishly, seeing the answer already in her lust-filled eyes.

“Oh, fuck yeah! I love it! I love you!”
 
Jennifer Odell

Jennifer had one leg up on the rail, one hand on Zane’s arm and her other hand clutching the stair as she watched his cock moving in and out of her slippery wet cunt. Her hips rolled and ground against him with each thrust and with him rubbing on her clit, it swelled and began to throb. She let out small gasps and moans, the heat radiating thru her body was rapidly rising.

“And I love you too baby, and god I love watching you.” He growled with the same lust in his eyes as she had. He saw every movement she made, how her breasts jiggled as he started fucking her faster. How her nipples jutted out, the flushed color of her puckered aureoles and the way her chest was heaving as her breathing increased.

“Oooooh yes Zane, faster, honey faster, I love watching you fuck me.”

“Faster you say?” he asked, seeing the tension starting to rise in her with each deep plunge. He looped his arm under her free leg, holding her thigh keeping her legs spread wide and impaled her pussy with several quick short strokes, then several long and deep. Again and again he did this causing her to wither and moan passionately and his cock throb as her pussy squeezed it with a gripping force.

“OH Fuck yessss, fuck me harder!” She cried out seeing his long thick cock rocketing in and out of her pussy, glistening with her juices. She was getting even hotter feeling and hearing his balls slaps her ass, the sloshing noises of their lovemaking and above all the moans and groans between them.

“That’s at the top of the stairs sweetheart.” He panted and releasing her from his grip, withdrew his cock, but only briefly.

He pulled her up and moved up the last few stairs sitting down at the very top. Jennifer was between his out stretched legs and his hands went to her waist pulling her down with him as he laid flat against the carpet. Their lips came together with a raging heat with their hearts pounding and their sweaty bodies sticking to each other.

Jennifer swung her legs up, straddling his body and raised her ass, taking his cock in her hand guided it back to her dripping hot sex. Pressing her ass down, with her pussy clenched tight, she screwed herself down on his cock.

“Ooooooh fuck BABY!” He grunted as his cock was squeezed and sucked inside her hot tight hole.

“Oh ya, you like this honey?” She squealed and sat up to ride him. She drew her ankles back and under his legs for leverage and squeezed her jiggling breasts as she rode on his cock.

“OH FUCK YES!” Zane growled and with his hands on her hips helped lift her up and down, slamming her ass against his balls. He saw her eyes pop wide open, her head fall back and she moaned loudly when his cock found and was rubbing fiercely across her g-spot.

“OOOOH FUCK…I’M CUMMING…OH ZANE…HONEY…FUCK…!” Jennifer cried and her belly and pussy clenched, it felt like her clit and pussy exploded. “CUM TOO ZANE…CUM WITH ME!”

“SWEET LORD YESSSS…ME TOO BABY…OF FUCK!” Zane howled.
 
Zane Carnaby

He couldn’t believe the feelings he experienced as he released his cum, shooting it deep up inside Jennifer. The look of her beautiful body, glistening with the sweat of the heat that was passing between them, the sound of her very wet and hot pussy sucking it all inside her, the scent of their bodies, the feeling of her body trembling and quaking as she came hard—so very hard, and the taste of her kiss as she fell down upon him, all sent his heart racing as his cock exploded inside her.

Jennifer collapsed onto his chest, their bodies glued together, their hearts pounding together, their breathing hard and hot and shallow. For several moments they simply lie together on the carpet at the top of the stairs, Zane’s arms wrapped around her shoulders and back, holding her closely, feeling an intimacy neither had known before nor ever expected. When Zane began to comb his fingers through her hair, Jennifer lifted her head to look into his eyes. It was an intense look that produced a simultaneous smile on both faces that was followed by a laugh.

“Oh, Baby! What the hell was that?” Zane asked, his voice tinkling with laughter. “Oh, man! That was something else!”

“That was fantastic, Zane!” Jennifer cooed. “Fuckin’ fantastic! Feel me! I’m trembling all over!”

“So am I, Baby!” Zane said as he ran his hands up and down her backside, touching every part of her that he could reach, from her thighs to her head. “For someone who has said that she’s so inexperienced, you are one terrific lover!” He had never before felt the intensity, the heat, and the passion that she had brought to him. He tried to let her know by his words, his touch, and his kiss.

“Zane,” Jennifer whispered when she laid her head on his shoulder.

“What, Baby?” he asked, brushing some damp curls of her hair from her forehead.

“Nothing. I just felt like saying your name,” she said. “It’s like I can’t believe this is happening, everything that has happened in the past week has been sooo good.”

“I feel the same way, Jenny,” Zane replied. “I know that we both have to go to work tomorrow, and that you still need to find your father, and that there are other things we’re facing further down the line. I just hope … that we can hold onto whatever this is and keep it with us whatever happens.”

“Me too,” Jennifer answered.

They lie together for a few moments longer until the chimes of the downstairs clock reminded them of the late hour. Neither one wanted to move, but they did, getting up and looking down the stairway, chuckling to see their clothes strewn along the steps; her panties and his shirt at the bottom, his pants and shorts and her dress further up. Jennifer scampered down to pick them up and Zane took her hand and led her toward his shower.

They took turns washing each other thoroughly, with lots of touching and lingering wet kisses. As they toweled each other off, Zane paused and held her, just held her close.

“You okay, Honey?” she asked.

“Yeah,” he replied. “Just thinking about how I love you.”

She buried her face into his chest, whispering, “I love you, too, Zane.”

When she wrapped up in her towel and headed toward the door as if to go to her room, Zane stopped her.

“Just where do you think you’re going?”

“Um … like my room?” she said.

“Ahnn … ahnn … ahnn … wrooong answer,” he said.

“You know that if this keeps up, I may never end up sleeping in my own bed alone again,” she giggled.

“And if you keep this old thing up,” he said giving a quick look down at his cock, “You’re exactly right about that.”

They hung up their towels and climbed into bed together. After nearly falling straight to sleep, Zane stirred and set the alarm for the morning. He slipped back deep between the sheets, his arms and legs intertwining with Jennifer’s and they both quickly fell asleep.
 
Jennifer Odell

Jennifer was wrapped in Zane’s arms, her breasts to his chest, her leg entangled in his, and they were both sleeping quite comfortably when the alarm went off. Zane swung his arm back, turning it off as Jennifer stirred only a bit, mumbling something incoherent.

Zane put his face to her neck and ear, brushing away her hair with his nose as he gave her a soft sweet good morning kiss right below her earlobe. Not wanting to wake her up since she didn’t have to be at work until later, he tried to ease out of her embrace without disturbing her.

“Mmmmm, leaving without me?” she asked sleepily, pulling away from him to lay back on the pillows. The sheet had slipped down to her waist exposing her firm breasts with her nipples already perky.

“Not that I want too baby,” he whispered to her not able to resist moving his hand to gently stroke her breast. “But I was going to let you sleep in since you don’t have to be at work until later.”

“How sweet, but I thought I’d let you drop me off at the alternate school so I can register and see about having morning classes before work. That is if you don’t mind.” Jennifer asked, smiling at him as he continued to playfully caress her breasts, making her nipples grow harder. “Unless of course you want to take the morning off.” She added teasing pushing up against his hand.

“Uh, I’d love to, but I have to get be back to work today. And I see waking up to you like this is going to take some getting use to on the mornings I have to leave.” Zane remarked with his eyes saying one thing while he pulled away having to do another.

“You’re right about that, you have my nipples hard and my pussy damp already.” She giggled and sat up to stare at his cock. “Guess we don’t have time to take care of that, huh?”

“NO, we don’t.” He growled with a smile. “I’m going to jump in the shower and get ready for work. Why don’t you go start the coffee and get ready yourself and I’ll drop you off at the school? I think that’s a great idea and I can pick you up after work, okay?”

“Okay…” she said sounding a bit disappointed, but knew they didn’t have time for any more of the fun stuff she was learning about. She stood up and walked to the door. “Zane, I still love you, even if we can’t always be doing it.”

“Well thank God for that,” he chuckled. “I love you too sweetheart, EVEN if we can’t always be doing it.”

Both of them went their separate ways and Jennifer went to her room, throwing her robe on. She went downstairs and started the coffee, got the newspaper at the front door putting it on the table and went to get ready herself. It was a short time before she returned downstairs, having been undecided about what to wear. She had finally put on a jean skirt and a red blouse, wearing red undies beneath it. Jennifer had also pulled her hair back, tying it with a red ribbon.

Zane was already dressed when she walked in the kitchen and Jennifer whistle upon seeing him.

“WOW, are you the same naked guy I woke up with? You look soooo handsome and sexy too.” She said walking over to where he was putting cream cheese on several bagels he had just made.

“Aww shucks, Jenny,” he smiled, blushing a bit. “But haven’t you ever seen a man dressed up in a business suit before?” He teased her.

“Not looking as good as you.”

“You’re just prejudice and I love you for it.” Zane said leaning down to kiss her. “I might just have a hard time concentrating at work today seeing you dressed like that. You look great and sexy I might add! I can well imagine all the guys heads you’re going to be turning today.”

“But yours is the only one I care about honey,” she said and he could see by the smile on her face and the glow in her eyes she meant what she was saying.

They sat down, sharing coffee, bagels and some fresh fruit, talking about different things the day might hold but all too soon it was time for them to leave. Zane took the newspaper with him and they took off. He gave her a loving kiss when he dropped her off at the school, gave her some pocket change which she tried to tell him she didn’t need and was too much. He also let her know he would try and give her a call at the coffee shop later. Jennifer got out of the car smiling at him and watched as he drove off. She couldn’t believe how happy she was and how so much different her life was in just a short amount of time. She walked in the school, looking forward to all the new adventures that were taking place in her life, and mainly anxious for the evening to come when they would be together again.
 
Zane Carnaby

Although he normally drove to work listening to the morning news on the radio, this morning it sounded like only so much talking, so Zane switched to a music station. He thought of how this would be the longest time they had spent apart since they met. But with the warmth and wetness of her kiss still on his lips, and the image of her smile and the sparkle in her eyes on his mind, it didn’t bother him at all.

His office wasn’t too far away but he did have a few minutes to think about some things, about Jennifer mostly, what he felt for her, what kind of future they might have together, what she might want to do with her life, how he could help her. Even though there were challenges everywhere and a few doubts about the future, he had no doubt about his feelings; they were strong and good and true feelings and he wasn’t going to let this chance slip away.

With all of these things swirling in his mind, Zane walked into the office no even seeing the little makeshift “Welcome Back” banner someone had printed up and hung in the lobby.

“Good morning, Mr. Carnaby,” sang out the receptionist.

“Morning, Heather,” he answered, smiling in her direction.

He had hardly sat behind his desk when the phone started to ring. Customers and associates who wanted to see how he was, trying to cheer him up, and all were surprised to hear his happy voice. There was a steady procession of employees checking in as well. It finally took Dale, his partner, to say something pointed about Zane’s demeanor.

“So what’s with the smile, Zane?” Dale said sitting in the guest chair beside the desk. “You hit the lottery or something?”

“Nope, just in a good mood for a change,” Zane replied.

“We all kind of thought you’d still be in the dumps. It’s only been a couple of weeks since … since the funeral, and I gotta admit we’re all a little surprised.”

“I’m fine, Dale,” Zane replied. “I’ve put that all behind me and decided to get on with my life, you know, like a fresh start.”

“Hope it hangs around, cause we’ve got a helluva lot of work ahead of us,” Dale said, and then went on to brief Zane on what he had missed during the time he was off.

They reviewed their business affairs, what was due this week and important things coming up the following week. After that and a staff meeting, Zane tackled some callbacks and the next thing he knew, it was almost noon. He picked up the phone, called the coffee shop, and asked for Jennifer. When he heard her sweet, “Hello?” he smiled.

“Hi, Baby, it’s me,” Zane said. “How’s it going?”

“Hiya, Zane!” she said, her voice lighting up at the sound of his. “I’m doing great! I’ve been so busy meeting people and learning stuff, I’ve hardly had time to think.”

“Good, I’m glad to hear you’re busy,” he said. “Baby … I’ve missed you.”

“Mmm, me too,” Jennifer replied.

“And when I pick you up after work, I think we should celebrate, do something nice and special,” he volunteered.

“Mmm, I like the sound of that,” she sighed. “So what do you … um, have in mind? Something involving just the two of us? Something we haven’t done before?”

“I think so,” he chuckled. “But I think I’ll make it a surprise.”

“I like surprises,” she giggled. “Especially when you’re involved in it.”

“Good, then I’ll see you after work?” Zane asked.

“I’ll be ready and willing,” she laughed.

“Okay, then,” he said. “I should let you go. Bye, Baby. I love you.”

“I love you, too,” Jennifer sighed. When neither one seemed to want to hang up, Jennifer spoke. “Bye, sweetie!”

“Good bye, Babe,” Zane said before hearing her giggle and hang up.

He heard the sound of her voice ringing in his ears throughout lunch and the rest of the afternoon. Since he was able to get pretty well caught up, Zane decided to leave work just a little bit early. He swung by the house, dropped off the Jag and started up his Mustang, a triple red 1967 convertible, V-8 with four-on-the-floor. He pulled out of the garage and put down the top. He went inside and grabbed a few things, a picnic basket, an old soft woolen blanket, and a favorite old bottle of wine.

Putting on some oldies music, he pulled away heading toward the market. By the time he pulled up in front of the coffee shop, Jennifer was sitting at one of the outside tables talking with someone who looked like one of her coworkers. Her eyes lit up when she recognized Zane and she said goodbye to her friend and sauntered up to the car.

“Hey, Baby,” Zane teased, revving the engine a couple times. “Wanna go for a ride?”

“My daddy always warned me about taking rides from strangers,” she said, trying to stifle a giggle.

“What about strangers who want to take you on a romantic picnic to a secluded glen in the country?” he asked, putting his arm on the passenger seat and leaning over toward her. “The setting sun, some fried chicken and potato salad, fresh strawberries and cream, a bottle of wine, the two of us … what d’ya say?”
 
Jennifer Odell

“Hmmm, I don’t know, my daddy warned me more about sexy strangers in hopped up cars offering candy, although he didn’t say anything about food.” Jennifer no longer could prevent the smile creasing her cheeks and leaned over the car door with her feet up off the ground and smacked her lips to his. “God I missed you, honey.”

“Me too sweetheart. Now get in the car and quit showing off that lovely ass of yours.” Zane said smiling when he noticed two young men’s gaze as they walk past her.

“Ooops…” she giggled moving back as Zane pushed the door open for her to get in. When she sat down on the seat and shut the door, she was surprised by how quickly she felt his arm come around her waist and his hand cup her chin turning her. Their kiss held the passion of two lovers meeting after a long separation, even though it had just been the length of a work day.

“I’ve been waiting for that all day.” He said taking a deep breath once he pulled away from her.

“Obviously by that kiss, wow! Will you do it again?” She asked with a wild excitement shining in her eyes.

“Maybe later, for now let’s get going before we have an audience.” He chuckled glancing at her and drove away. “Sooooo, tell me all about your first day.”

“It was wonderful Zane. I got all registered and even got to sit in class for a while. The people are really nice even the teacher. And work was terrific, this town really has a lot of nice people. I kept busy most of the time and that girl I was talking to is Kari; she works with me. She’s around my age and doesn’t live far from you either. Kari, uhm, Turner, I think she said her last name was. God, the day just flew by.” Jennifer rattled on about all things, different people she had met, and he could see that warm glow of happiness on her face while she talked.

Jennifer thought over her day and how it had been filled with new and exciting people. How fun it actually had been to be working. Although several times her she was reminded about how she came to be here and the problems that went with it. When she had been asked about her family at school tinges of pain, sadness, and even quilt had tugged at her heart. Here she was enjoying a new life without any idea of where he was or what had happened. She had only told the school her father was out of town and she gave them Zane’s address as to where she was staying and nothing more was said. Then when walking to the diner, she found herself glancing around, making sure she didn’t spot Franks car.

“Baby, is everything okay, you got awful quiet on me?” Zane asked noticing a distant gaze in her eyes he hadn’t seen since he first met her.

“Everything is fine honey, especially now that I’m with you.” Jennifer smiled at him, letting go of the several dark thoughts her head had traveled to. She didn’t want anything spoiling things with them and the way she felt about him made it easy to forget about those other things. “So are we almost there? I’m starving,” she said and reached out squeezing his hand.

“Well I brought plenty of food to feed that hungry belly of yours.”

“Who said anything about food,” she giggled giving him the once over with her eyes lingering below his waist.
 
Zane Carnaby

Although Zane laughed, just the warmth of Jennifer’s glance was enough to send a shiver of desire down his spine that settled in his loins. When he looked over at her again, he saw the glowing smile on her face, the breeze brushing her blonde hair back, and the red ribbon trailing in the breeze.

“You know you look pretty good over there,” he said. “You match the car almost perfectly, well except for the denim skirt.”

“That’s right!” Jennifer said, looking around at the red paint and interior of the Mustang then down at her self. “Even my panties match.” She playfully lifted her skirt so he could catch a glimpse of the little red silk thong that she was wearing underneath. “Um, you know, I could just take the skirt off so I match completely.”

“You little tease!” Zane exclaimed. “No fair distracting me like that when I’m driving.”

“Oh, Honey,” she said, leaning over from her bucket seat to touch his cheek and lick around the rim of his ear. “I just do that because I love you.”

“I love you too, Baby,” he said, lifting his hand to her cheek and patting it.

When Jennifer shifted back onto her seat, he left his hand on her, letting it fall till it fell into her lap. Zane moved it slowly down over her skirt till he reached the hem, his fingers then slipping down between her legs. They felt so soft and silky to his touch. For the rest of the ride, he let his fingertips glide up and down the inside of her thigh, only once or twice reaching up underneath her skirt.

It didn’t take long to reach the park Zane had in mind. After clearing the entrance, he drove them along a winding blacktop road through a couple breaks of woods until they reached a small quiet lake. Built into the side of a hill was a big old fieldstone building that was all boarded up. Jennifer was all eyes as she looked around.

“There’s no one around, Zane,” she commented.

“Nope. Hardly anyone knows this place is still here,” he said. “When I was a kid we used to come out here all the time, go swimming, have a cookout, sit and watch the sun go down. There’s a big old fireplace inside where we used to build a bonfire. But when they renovated the park several years ago, they moved all the facilities to a bigger spot and just left this. I love it here.”

“It’s very pretty,” Jennifer said as Zane pulled the car to a stop.

“Come on,” he said. They picked up the picnic basket and blanket and strolled hand-in-hand along the grassy hill that lead down toward the lake. Right at the edge of the water stood a couple of tall trees. Zane set down the basket and spread the blanket out. Jennifer slipped off her shoes and got her bare feet wet.

“Ooo, Zane! The water is really warm,” she squealed.

He had left his coat and tie at home, so he slipped out of his shoes and socks and rolled up the legs of his trousers and joined her in the ankle deep water.

“Doesn’t that feel good on your feet after being cooped up in your shoes all day?” she asked.

“Sure does, Baby.”

They waded along the little stretch of beach hand in hand. Zane found a couple of flat stones and tried skipping them across the water. Jennifer tried it herself with better luck. When they finally got back to their blanket, Zane knelt beside the basket.

“So, Jenny, you hungry?” he asked.

“I’m starved,” she said with a giggle. “You’d better get something in my mouth or I’m gonna do something crazy.”

“Don’t tempt me,” he smiled.
 
Jennifer Odell

“Okay no tempting you.” She said and knelt close beside him on the blanket with the side of her body almost touching his. She leaned over and reached in to help him get the food out of the basket.

“Oh? And what do you call this?” he grinned nudging her with his hip and then caught a glimpse of her raised skirt with her leaning over. “And that?”

“What? I’m just helping you,” she giggled. “Besides no one said you had to look. Come on let’s get this food out, aren’t you hungry?”

“Yeah, but you have a way that makes me forget about food.” Zane remarked with a slight groan still peaking at the little red fabric hugging the slit between her legs.

Once they had filled their plates with the chicken and potato salad, Zane poured them each a glass of wine.

“Mmmmm, this tastes really great. I’m glad you came up with this idea, it’s really nice here. Really kind of a romantic too.” Jennifer said holding her plate and sat back with her legs stretched out in front of her.

“And you make it that much more so, sweetheart,” he smiled as he sat beside her.

The sat chatting and laughing, enjoying the warm breeze and the gentle splashing sound of the water splattering against the rocks. Every once in awhile she would catch him eyeing the way her skirt was raised high on her thighs and she would give him a knowing look. When they were thru eating and put everything away, Zane took out the strawberries and cream.

“Ready for dessert?” he asked, dipping a strawberry in the cream.

“Mmmmm, that looks delicious,” she said and leaned over taking a bite as he held it out to her. He had moved, mirroring her as he fed her the strawberry.

“You’re the one who looks delicious, baby,” he said with an unmistakable look of love in his eyes, matching the one in hers. When she finished the strawberry he drifted closer to her, licking the sweet taste of strawberry and cream from her lips humming as he did.

“You’re so sweet honey,” she sighed taking a strawberry dipped in cream and brought it too his lips.

They sat gazing into each other’s eyes, feeding each other the fruit, with numerous licks and kisses being passed between them. As she fed him the last one, his hand had begun to gently to caress her thigh, giving her light tingling sensations and making her twitch a bit. She also noticed how he continued to watch his hand as it traveled up her leg where she finally uncrossed her ankles. Her legs parted just a bit and with her skirt raised, it was just enough to give him a small peak of her red panties.

“You better do something soon if you ever want to see them in daylight. It’s going to be getting dark in awhile.” She teased him and looped her hand behind his neck, pulling him to plant a soft tender kiss on his lips.

“Hmmm, you do have a point there,” he chuckled and with both hands at the hem of her skirt pushed it up so that her panties were well displayed. “Oh I do like that view,” he sighed trailing his finger down from the front of her panties all the way to the heat radiating from her pussy. He smiled when he heard her let out a small gasp and part her thighs even more. He looked back up at her, seeing the warm glow of desire in her eyes and brought his other hand up to caress her cheek and down to the first button of her blouse.

“Not satisfied with just viewing the panties, you want to see my red lacy bra too?” There was a soft sensual tone in her voice and look in her eyes as she spoke to him. Her hand continued to lightly tease and tickle the back of his neck as he opened the first, then the second button of her blouse.

“You know I do baby,” he replied, his voice low and seductive. He slowly unbuttoned the remaining buttons and softly pushed the blouse away from her. “Mmmmm, you look soooo sexy,” he growled, outlining the fabric of her bra with his fingertip.

“Are you sure you just have viewing in mind, honey?” Jennifer said feeling the goosebumps rising and a warm tingling in her pussy. She let her hand drift down his back and moved it to his thigh, squeezing and caressing as it moved higher towards her desired goal.
 
Zane Carnaby

As he felt her hand move over his body, Zane leaned toward Jennifer and kissed her. With one hand gliding over her thigh and flirt with the edge of her little red panties, he traced the outline of her bra with his other set of fingers. Trailing down along the narrow little strap, over the soft upper curve of one breast then the other, through the sweet valley in between, then up to her other shoulder, his fingers explored her lightly.

It was easy to see the effect he was having as the sharp points of her nipples began to protrude through the sheer lacy cups. As he drew his fingers back and forth, they began to dip down under the lace edging, pushing the fabric down farther with each pass. As his fingertips neared her nipples, she moaned into their kiss.

“Oh, Zane,” Jennifer whispered, letting out a long deep sigh.

Her own hand had finally located his cock, jutting off to the side, lying along his hip. She grabbed at it through his pants feeling it grow harder as her fingers sought to curl around its girth. Zane’s kisses began to drift from her lips to her neck, Jennifer tilted her head back, letting her long blonde hair fall down her back, letting him kiss and lick all up and down along her neck. As his lips and tongue reached the upper curves of her breasts, his fingers began to pull the cups of her little bra away, baring her perky pink nipples.

She gasped when his lips closed around one then the other, kissing and sucking on them. Her hand grabbed his cock urgently as a shiver ran through her body. Zane turned more fully toward her, lifting his other hand from her thigh to join his other in pulling the straps of her bra down from her shoulders, baring her firm young breasts completely. His hands moved around behind her back, pulling her arching body toward him, kissing and sucking her breasts passionately. His fingers found the clasp of her bra and deftly unfastened it, peeling the little garment away from her and letting it fall to the side.

As he leaned her onto her back, her hands rose to his head, guiding him from one breast to the other and he licked and kissed and suckled her firm yet pliant tits. The sound of her soft moans and deep sighs only spurred him on, his teeth soon joining in by nibbling at her tender flesh.

“Oh, Jenny,” he whispered in between his hot kisses. “You taste so good to me … I love to make love to you like this … feel you turning on like this …”

Zane moved to kneel between the spread of her legs and bent over her body, only his lips touching her, licking circles around her tits, kissing her nipples, planting kisses on her shoulders and chest and soon her tummy. Jennifer raised her knees up alongside his body and moaned in anticipation of where he was headed. Her entire body was in motion, rocking and rolling gently from side to side. Then he dipped his head between her legs, pushing her skirt up the rest of the way so that he could kiss her just above the little red panties. He dragged his tongue and nose down over them, sniffing and tasting the scent of her arousal. When his tongue danced along the panty-covered slit of her pussy, Jennifer groaned.

“Take them off,” she asked, trying to raise her hips up.

“What’s that, Baby?” Zane asked, half in jest.

“Take them off, Zane,” she begged, her hips wiggling in the air. “Stop teasing me and take off my panties … please!”

“Mmm-mmm,” he moaned devilishly. “I think I can do that.” He hooked his fingers around the tiny band of elastic and began to tug them down away from her pretty little blonde pussy. Jennifer lifted her legs up so that he could remove them the rest of the way. He held them up for a moment and smiled. “As pretty as they looked on you,” he grinned. “I think they look better off you.”

As he let them fall to the blanket, Jennifer parted her legs, spreading herself open for him. Zane licked his lips at the sight of her pussy, already glistening and opening up for him.

“And now,” he said, getting down on his elbow, bringing his face close enough that she could feel his breath on her anxious sex. “Now, comes my favorite part of the dessert.” And with that, he buried his face, tongue first, into her wet waiting pussy.
 
Jennifer Odell

“Ooooooooooh yes,” Jennifer moaned when he buried his face in the wet warmth of her sex.

“Mmmmm,” he hummed as he slowly licked her pussy and ran his tongue up and down her glistening slit. He licked from front to back all the way to her puckered anus and back several times, causing even the cheeks to twitch and tremble.

Jennifer’s thighs quivered, her pussy twitched getting warmer, wetter with each long wet stroke of his tongue. Her hips began to do a slow dance, swaying and rocking against his mouth as she moaned in pleasure. Zane’s mouth and tongue set about feasting on her sweetness while noticing every movement she made. The way her hips rolled, the way her head went first to one side, then the other as he dipped his tongue inside her pink folds, teasing her. How her body clenched, her hands curling up in little balls each time his tongue flicked at her clit as it began to harden and emerge from beneath it’s shielded hood.

He watched her passion flame, her hips grinding harder to his mouth and smiled when he felt her hand reach down and push his head tighter to her trembling pussy. He started darting his tongue in and out of her wet passage, fucking her with it while he circled her hardened nub with his thumb, feeling it swell and grow hot. As he felt her getting close, he gave her clit a light pinch and she bucked hard against his face and felt the slight ripple of her body.

“You like that baby?” he asked, grinning devilishly as he withdrew from her sweetness and gazed up at her.

“Oh my God Zane yes don‘t stop…” she gasped, pressing his head back to her wanton pussy.

He chuckled before again making love to her pussy and clit with his mouth and tongue, several times bringing her right to the edge, lapping at her sweet juices that dripped down her slit and the crease of her ass. And out there on the blanket, with her pretty much bare to the world if they were watching, the sun just beginning to set, he had her panting and moaning in ecstasy, her body withering, twisting and turning, her hand squeezing her breast, pulling and pinching her nipple, small beads of sweat forming on her brows.

“Fuck Zane…No more teasing…I need to cum…please….NOW…” she begged him, her voice hoarse and full of lust.

With a smile on his face and no further hesitation, he thrust several fingers deep inside her dripping pussy, finger fucking her, rubbing and caressing her sweet spot. She cried out his name, her hand clutched his hair as she rocked her hips in time with his fingers. His mouth came down and clamped on her swollen clit, sucking it in, flicking his tongue quickly back and forth across it, and then drew it between his tongue and teeth, sucking hard.

‘OH FUCK…ZANE…OH FUCK…I’M CUMMING…OH GOD YESSSSSS…” she screamed out, thrashing wildly against him.

Her thighs smashed against his head, her pussy flooded his face with her juices as she bucked and shook, cumming harder than she had ever before. The walls of her pussy clenched his fingers, the cheeks of her ass were clenched and trembling with her body rippling in waves of pleasure. He lapped at her juices, stilling his fingers inside her for just a brief moment. When he saw her begin to relax he drove his fingers deep inside again, this time letting his pinky finger press and put pressure on her puckered little rose and again sucked her clit into his mouth.

“OH MY GOD…” she screamed with another earth shattering climax.
 
Zane Carnaby

After drawing her clit into his mouth, Zane felt Jennifer’s body squirm and shake as she came again, her voice crying out to him loudly. Zane held her pussy up before his face with his hands cupping the cheeks of her ass. He kissed and licked her pussy gently feeling the tremors of her orgasm begin to fade.

“Oh, Baby,” he said after lapping up her juices. “I love doing that to you, feel you cum in my mouth, mmm-mmm!”

“Oh, god, Zane,” I love the way you do it too,” she exclaimed, reaching for his head, trying to pull him up toward her. “You make me feel sooo good.”

Zane kissed her body as he slowly crawled up over her, drawing a circle with his tongue around her navel, kissing and nibbling at her breasts, then finally joining their lips together for a hot wet kiss. Jennifer eagerly lapped at her wetness smeared over his face. She pushed at him, rolling Zane over onto his back.

“And now it’s my turn,” she said, kneeling beside him, “To make you feel good.”

Jennifer ran her hands up and down over his body, making sure her fingers raked over the hard cock jutting off to the side of his hip. Reaching up she began to unfasten the buttons of his shirt, peeling it back slowly and kissing his body as she bared it. She smiled while combing her nails through the soft dusting of hair on his chest. She could see his little rosy man-nipples grow stiff and then the shiver her touch sent through his body.

After his shirt was fully opened, she reached for his belt, slowly undoing it and opening up his trousers. With them just parted, she ran the fingers of one hand inside over his silken boxers, feeling his thick cock twitch. She leaned down to kiss his lips.

“Mmm, Baby, you are a tease, you know,” Zane groaned, while her hand fondled his cock and balls through the silk of his shorts. He brought his hand up to her bare back and ran it up and down her spine.

“You think so?” she asked, sitting up, her perky tits jiggling in his sight. “Doesn’t teasing mean you have no intention of carrying through?”

“Don’t know … maybe,” Zane said, his hand moving to touch her tits.

“But you should know,” she giggled, “That I fully intend on carrying this through to the sweet sticky end.”

“I like the sound of that, Baby,” he said as she scooted down and tugged at his trousers. Zane kicked off his loafers and lifted his hips so that she could slide them off.

Still crouching beside him, Jennifer ran both hands over his crotch, rubbing his cock, fondling his balls, and feeling his hips begin to move. She fished one hand up the leg and touched his warm firm cock, making him groan with pleasure. After she had played with him for a few moments, she tugged at his shorts, lowering them from his hips so that she could see his full erection.

“Silk boxers aren’t the greatest thing in the world,” she said as she slipped them off and held them up. “But just the closest thing to it.” She let them fall to the blanket beside her own little red panties, and then curled her fingers around his rigid cock. Her fingertips smeared the oozing precum around the fat mushy head. “Looks like someone is ready for me,” she said, licking her lips and flipping her long hair back over a shoulder. With her lips parted, she lowered her mouth down to kiss the head of his dick.

“Oh, fuck, Baby,” he growled as she dragged her wet lips slowly up and down his shaft, her tongue licking him as she went. She coated his entire cock with her saliva this way until it was gleaming. She licked him up and down, lapped at his balls, and gently stroked him with her hand.

With the setting sun in the background turning the few high clouds gorgeous shades of orange and pink and red, Zane watched as she made love to his cock with her mouth and hands. His own hand reached beneath her skirt, found the curve of her ass and his fingers teased at the wet slit of her pussy. But when her mouth reached the top of his cock and her tongue swirled around and around the head, his head fell back to the blanket and he groaned. “Suck it, Jenny!” he begged. “Suck my cock … please!”

“Oh, yeah, Honey,” she said softly. “I’m gonna.” She smiled seeing him spread out before her, his body completely under her control. Zane groaned again as she kissed the head parting her lips so that the knob could push up inside her hot wet mouth.

“Oh, fuck!” he cried out when she sucked the first inch or so inside and shook her head back and forth, her teeth lightly grazing the head.

“Like that, Honey?” she asked while stroking him, rubbing in the spit that had dribbled down onto his cock.

All Zane could do was growl. Then her mouth descended on him, sucking him deeper and deeper into her mouth till he felt the head bump against her throat. She didn’t need to take him all inside her mouth, for just the feel of her hot wet mouth and her hands sent a raft of shivers up and down his spine, making his body twitch and squirm. When she began to bob her head up and down on him, sucking and licking him intensely, he worked his fingers on her pussy, then reached to her breasts, trying to share some of the incredible pleasure she was bringing to him.
 
Jennifer Odell

Jennifer sucked and licked his cock eagerly the more she saw and felt the pleasure she was rousing in him. When she felt his fingers on her pussy then reach up to her breasts, teasing her nipples, she moaned several times from the heat it created in her which sent small vibrations across his cock causing him to moan as well. Zane was thrusting his hips up to meet her mouth as she kept sucking hard and deep with her cheeks sinking in, her hand cupping and squeezing his balls.

“Fuck Jenny…oh fuck…” he groaned feeling the tight hot wet hold her mouth had on him and the tip of his cock kept hitting and rub the back of her throat.

She felt his dick swelling inside her mouth, his balls getting harder and when his hands went to the back of her head pushing her down against his groin, she knew he was close. Rubbing her face against him, and without letting him slip from her mouth, she moved so that she was lying across his leg. Her head bobbed fiercely and with the guidance of his hands and his thrusting hips, she was moaning along with him.

“OH YES BABY…LIKE THAT…YESSSS.” he growled in a deep husky voice.

Zane was also feeling how turned on she was getting as he felt her wet pussy rubbing on his leg so raising it slightly with his heal digging into the blanket, pressed his leg even harder against her sex. Jennifer cupped the cheek of ass, squeezing it tightly with her fingers digging in while her other hand clawed at his chest, raking over his taut little man nipples. Her hips were rocking, her pussy riding his leg as his balls were slapping her chin and their moans were mixed with the wet sounds of her sucking.

“UUUGH…I’M GONNA…OH FUCK….OH FUUUUUUK…” he howled and his hands tangled in her hair forcing her head tight to his groin, his hot liquid shooting out, hitting the back of her throat.

Jennifer moaned, then swallowed, each time feeling him jolt, and another stream shoot out. She sucked and swallowed, milking his cock while she moved her hand to his balls, squeezing them, wanting to get every last drop. He was panting with his legs and hips shuddering against the heat of her body, until finally his hands relaxed in her hair, letting her come up to catch a breath.

“Mmmmm, see, I wasn’t teasing,” she said smiling at him while still continuing to lick the length of his cock. She was leaning on him now, her breasts pressed into the warmth of his thighs, her wet pussy still clinging to his leg. She lifted her hands, curling one around his dick, the other resting on his trembling abdomen and sucked the still dripping slit from the head of his cock.

“Ahhhhhh…you‘re right about that,” he finally managed to say with his head laid back, his chest still heaving and his body still twitching. He leaned up on his elbows and looked at her sprawled out, her tongue still licking his cock, her eyes twinkling, a smile on her face and her ass swaying back and forth across his leg. “Baby, you give one hell of a blow job,” he said smiling at the picture she presented.

“Well that’s cause you have one fine tasty cock here Mister.” Jennifer giggled up at him. “and after all that pussy you were eating, I just wanted to get my fair share of dessert.”

“Sounds like we’re going to be having a lot of enjoyable desserts then.” Zane chuckled. “Now come up here and kiss me, I think you’ve cleaned every bit of dessert off that friend of yours.”

“Are you sure?” she giggled again taking several more licks and then scooted her body up his. “I wouldn’t want to miss any, you know.”

“I think you’d say anything just to play with it?”

“Hmmmm, I think you’re right,” she said as her lips came down to crush on his, kissing him with a fiery passion.
 
Zane Carnaby

The sun had nearly set for the evening, yet the skies were still filled with streaks of light. The gentle slap of the waves on the rocks was settling down and the last calls of the birds were sounding from the trees. Zane lie naked on the soft woolen blanket with Jennifer on top of him wearing just her little denim skirt. They shared fierce passionate kisses; her mouth tasting of his sweet salty cum while the taste of her pussy still lingered in his. His hands explored every part of her backside they could reach, from her shoulders and down along her spine, the small of her back and her waist, then up under the skirt to feel the curves of her ass and the warm damp slit that ran from her ass down to her pussy.

“Mmm, I love to touch you, Baby,” Zane said. “There isn’t a single part of you that I don’t want to kiss, caress, or make love to.”

“I kind of feel the same way about you, Zane,” Jennifer replied, propping herself up on an elbow while her other hand explored his body, eventually moving up to his face, touching his cheek, brushing the damp strands of hair from his forehead and temples.

“And I love the way you touch me,” he said taking her hand in his and kissing her fingers.

“The way you touch me, just drives me crazy,” she sighed, as his other set of fingertips danced along the crack of her ass and the slit of her pussy. “You get me so hot and horny … I just never knew it could be this way.”

“Me neither, Baby,” he said, squeezing the cheek of her ass.

Jennifer bent down and kissed him again, a long deep wet kiss made his body tingle all over again. Without letting her lips leave his, she shifted to the side and reached her hand down to grasp his cock. Gently at first, she began to stroke him and he responded, his cock growing hard again as her fingers played with him.

“You realize that it’s getting dark out and that we should be going soon,” he said, feeling the touch of her hand bring a whole new set of tingles to his body.

“Oh, pooh! Does that mean we can’t … I mean, you won’t … I mean, I shouldn’t?” she said with a definite sound of disappointment in her voice.

“No, it’s just that it’s getting late and it’ll be bedtime by the time we get back,” he said.

“And maybe then I can play with my new friend some more?” she suggested, her fingers still toying with his almost fully erect cock.

“You know I can’t say ‘no’ to you, Jenny,” he chuckled.

With another kiss or two, they began to move toward cleaning up their picnic. They shared a laugh or two as they tried to retrieve their clothes in the growing darkness. Jennifer decided to skip putting on her bra and panties, but when she sat buttoning up her blouse, Zane paused to watch her, seeing the curves of her breasts jiggle in the dimming light. Finally dressed, they gathered up the blanket and picnic basket and headed back to the car.

On the drive home, Jennifer scooted over to sit on the console between the seats so that they could have their arms around one another.

“It’s times like this when I wish these old Mustangs didn’t come with bucket seats,” Zane laughed.

“So does my butt!” Jennifer exclaimed.

Fortunately the drive home went quickly and after putting their stuff away, they found themselves standing by the patio door sharing a last glass of wine.

“Thanks for the wonderful celebration,” Jennifer said. “You always do the nicest things for me.”

“Well, thank you for happening to me,” Zane replied. He let her take the last sip of wine then took the glass from her and set it down on the ledge. Putting his arm around her, he walked her toward the stairs.

“So where am I sleeping tonight?” she asked with her eyes wide and sparkling.

“I was thinking that for a change of pace,” Zane said. “That you should sleep in your room.”

“Aw, Zane,” she said, pouting.

“Let me finish,” he said with a laugh. “But I think there’s room in there for me, eh?”

“I can make room for you, Honey,” she said, breaking away and scampering up the stairs ahead of him.

Just before he snapped off the lights on the stairs, he caught a quick upskirt glimpse of her pussy and ass that made him twitch. He had never known such desire and passion for any one before and it didn’t seem to end. He hustled through getting undressed and washed and brushed for the night. He did take a second and spray on just a touch of some Tommy H cologne. Browsing through his closet he found a short black silk robe that he had hardly ever worn and slipped it on.

When he poked his head into her room, Jennifer was standing over by the French doors that led to her balcony. She was wearing a little robe as well, it looked almost transparent in the moonlight coming in the window. Her long blonde hair was freshly brushed and cascaded down over her shoulders and back. As he approached her, she turned to face him, seeming to glow in the moonlight. He rested his hands on her shoulders, feeling the warmth of her body radiating through her robe.

“I love you, Jennifer,” he said.

“I love you, too,” she replied, stepping into his arms and slipping her hands around his waist and pulling close for a kiss, one that echoed the fiery passion of their kiss earlier by the lake. “Now, let’s go to bed.”
 
Jennifer Odell

“What’s you’re hurry baby?” Zane teased looking down into her smiling, lust filled eyes. His hand came up to stroke across her cheek, down her nose and chin, his fingers soft and gentle to the touch making her shiver.

“Mmmmm, I just thought you…well, you know…” she said coyly with a twinkle in her eye and swaying her body seductively against his. Her hand had strayed to the belt of his robe and was slowly unraveling it until his robe falling open. With the palms of her hands open, she moved them slowly down his chest, feeling each muscle, toying with the soft hair of his chest.

“I do very much want to…you know,” he teased her. Zane moved his hands lower gently pushing the robe from her shoulders, baring her breasts. “But you know how much I love seeing you naked in the moonlight,” he sighed.

Jennifer saw the glowing desire in his eyes as he took in the view of her partially bared, her nipples pert and the moon shining on her. Their eyes were locked on each other’s and she let out a long sigh when his hands cupped her breasts, softly caressing, gently squeezing them. Her nipples perked up even more when he rolled them with his thumbs and fingers, making her shiver and arch back.

“Fuck you get me so hot Zane.”

“Well see what you do to me Jenny,” he said taking hold of her hand and pressing it down to his thickening hard on. She didn’t hesitate to take it in her hand curling her fingers around the base and stroking him slowly up and back, feeling him twitch. “Uhhmmm, much better.”

With his one hand still on her breast fondling the firm flesh and her pert nipple, he let go of her hand with his other one bringing it to the loop in her belt. He gave it one light tug and her robe fell to circle her feet. He leaned his head back a bit, gazing at the naked moonlit beauty before him. Jennifer saw the gaze in his eyes, and shivered with excitement, the desire she saw filling her with more emotion than she thought possible.

“Well now that you have me naked…” she giggled, squeezing his cock causing him to arch his hips a bit forward letting out a gasp.

“So impatient you are,” he chuckled and leaned down, kissing and licking circles around each breast. He had placed one hand at the small of her back and his free hand tickled between her thighs, forcing them to part.

“Oh fuck, Zane, what are you…” Jennifer groaned, clutching his shoulder. “Oooooh… oooooh fuck,” she gasped out.

“Mmmmm” was the only sound that came from him as he sucked on her nipple, while rubbing his finger along her hot wet slit. She twitched and trembled, arching her back and thrust her hips out to rub her pussy to his hand encouraging him further. When he slipped several fingers inside her wetness, he felt the tight grip she had on his shoulder and her firm grasp on his cock. Smiling, he moved to suck on her other breasts, while finger fucking her hot pussy, making her squeal in delight.

“OOOHHH…AHHHH…Fuck…OH HONEY…” she moaned louder, lifting her leg, putting her foot on this thigh while her hips rocked against his fingers. She cried out again tangling her hand in his hair, letting go of his cock and grabbing his arm, when he nipped her very erect nipple.

“Like that baby, do ya?” he asked knowingly and felt the muscles of her pussy clenching around his fingers. With her withering and moaning, he withdrew his fingers bringing them to his lips, licking them. “Mmmm, I certainly liked that.”

“NOW can we go to bed so we can uhhmm?” She panted looping her arms around his neck and took his hand, licking the remainder of her juices from his fingers.

“And uh what?” he asked with a teasing smile gathering her in his arms.

“So we can get it on, you know fuck, make love, slap bodies…” she giggled as he scooped her up in his arms carrier her to the bed.
 
Zane Carnaby

“That sounds like fun,” he laughed as he carried Jennifer to the bed and set her sweet little ass down on the cool sheets. “Every bit of that.”

As Jennifer scooted back onto the middle of the bed, Zane climbed onto the sheets after her. With the soft moonlight coming in through the windows and spilling onto the bed, they lay together, kissing each other’s lips and caressing each other’s body. Their hot lovemaking down by the lake earlier had helped to build their desire up to this moment. Zane felt his body yearn for her as her hand stroked up and down his rigid cock. She lie back on the bed and let her legs fall open for him. He moved between them letting her guide his cock to her warm wet pussy.

Raising up on his elbows his hands slipping under to cradle her shoulders, Zane held his body over hers as she rubbed the head of his cock up and down the slit of her pussy. Their eyes locked up seeing the passion burning inside the other, feeling the electric sensation of this intimate touch, and sensing the loving feelings that had grown ever since they met. Bending over her luscious body, he kissed her mouth deeply, longingly, and lustfully. As she rubbed his cock up and down the wet slit of her pussy, Zane arched his hips and forcefully pressed the head just up inside her. He felt her body quiver as he began to penetrate her.

“Mmm, oh, Zane,” she said with a deep moan. “I want you all the way inside me.”

Looking deeply into her eyes, he held his body just above hers, letting only his cock touch her, slipping in and out of her pussy, each time thrusting deeper inside of her. When she moved her arms up to pull him down toward her, he grabbed her wrists and pinned them over her head down against the bed, managing to keep only his cock and her pussy touching. His thrusts began to come harder and faster and he seemed to press deeper inside of her. She struggled a bit against his grasp of her wrists, but surrendered to the strong look of passion in his eyes. When he let go of her wrists, she let her arms lay where they were. He rose up onto his knees, grabbing onto her hips and pulling them up. He brought her long legs up and draped her ankles over his shoulders, not missing a single stroke.

Jennifer began to touch her breasts, cupping them and fondling them as he had earlier, feeling the stiff nipples, pinching them, and pulling on them. She brought her thighs closer together to grip him and enjoy every firm inch of him. There was something new and different in the way he was making love to her this time, a stronger more aggressive passion, something that told her of how much he desired her and how much he loved her. And seeing him so overcome with his feelings made it all the more enjoyable for her, and she surrendered to the feeling.

“Oh, Zane,” she cried out with a long deep moan. “Oh, yes!”

Zane began to slow down although his strokes were as deep as ever. She could see the blush of passion on his chest and reached up to touch him. He let her legs fall down from his shoulders, took her hands in his and squatted down, pulling her upward, bringing her mouth up to his for a kiss.

“Oh, Baby,” he whispered. “I love the feel of my cock buried inside you.”

She returned his kiss passionately. As he pulled her toward him, he began to sink backward down onto the sheets, stretching his legs out beneath her. Straddling his hips, she eased up on top of him and leaned forward to rest her hands on his shoulders. He gazed up at her lovingly, the pretty face with the sparkling eyes, the trim body with the smooth silky skin, and the terrific breasts just a breath away from his lips. But there was more to it than just that. There was the way she moved on him, sharing the feeling of being joined so intimately, savoring the sensations that swept up from their union through their bodies. He slid his fingers up her arms to rest on her shoulders, feeling the rocking motion of her body and she moved herself up and down on his cock.

“Oh, Baby,” he said dreamily reeling from the multitude of sensations. “Oh, Baby. I love you!”

She smiled and leaned forward to kiss him, her tongue teasing his lips, tasting the texture of his lips. His thrusts up into her became stronger and pushed her hips upward with each stroke. She posed her ass just above him, and felt the force of him moving up into her, harder and harder. As the feeling grew, she rose up and began to bounce with his thrusts, riding him up and down, her body shaking with each movement. He reached up to cup her breasts as they moved together, his fingers and thumbs playing with her, teasing her further along. She leaned back forward and pressed her clit down on him, rocking her hips, feeling the wonderful force of his every move.

“Oh, Zane,” she cried out as she felt body come again. “Oh, Zane!”

He continued to move up inside her, until she collapsed down on top of him. For a moment she lay on him, sweaty and out of breath, but when she felt his cock still firmly planted inside of her, Jennifer pushed herself up and rose up from his body and got onto all fours. Zane wasted little time, moving up to kneel behind her, and easily entered her again. She pressed her body back against him as he began to move himself in and out of her. With each stroke he gained strength and speed. He ran one hand up her body to cup her breast, and when he reached the other one around to finger her clit, he thought she would explode again.

“Oh, Zane!” she cried out as she lowered her head down to the blanket on the floor. “Oh, god, Zane!”

Every movement of his brought a louder moan from her lips. Jennifer tried to grip him, to squeeze him, to bring him to the same place where she was. She could hear him begin to grunt and moan and the sound of his excitement made her rock back and forth with more abandon. The cheeks of her butt slapped back against his belly and she could tell from the desperate way he moved against her that he was very, very close.

His strokes were so hard and strong now that she began to collapse down onto the bed. Zane was on top of her now, his belly pressing down onto the cheeks of her ass as he moved his cock deep inside her. Flat on the bed now, she clenched her legs together and felt his hands grab onto her shoulders, cling to her as he neared his climax.

“Oh, Baby, I’m going to come!” he called out to her.

“Come inside me!” Jennifer shouted. “Come in me! I want to feel it!”

With a final flurry of thrusts he began to shoot his cum deep inside her. Five, six, seven times she felt him come. He moaned with pleasure as the last bit dribbled into her.

“Oh, Baby!” he said over and over, trying to catch his breath. “Oh, Baby!”

Zane slipped his softening sticky cock out of her and moved off of her. She rolled over and nestled in beside him on the bed. He wrapped his arms around her and held her close to him, running his fingers through her long blonde hair.

“So how was that for making love?” Zane asked.
 
Jennifer Odell

Jennifer’s heart was still pounding hard, her eyes sparkled, and the warm after glow filled her entire body. Something was different in the way that he had made love to her this time. The strong aggression in his passion had filled her more completely than she had thought possible. Words could never express how he made her feel, nor express the way she felt about him. When he asked her how that was, the cute smile on his face, the loving look in his eyes and the way he was holding her near, thrilled her to no end.

“Oh fuck Zane, do you even have to ask?” she giggled, rubbing her naked body against his. “If you keep making love to me like that, I’m never leaving for sure.” She pressed her lips to his, kissing him deeply and as she pulled away, she took a little nip at his bottom lip.

“Hey, what was that for?” Zane inquired faking a pout as he rubbed his lip.

“Just cause I wanted to,” she smiled at him. “I wouldn’t do that to anyone else you know.”

“That a promise, baby?” He asked scooping her in his arms and holding her tightly to him.

“Honey, I’d promise you anything after what you just did to me. I’m still hot and tingly can’t you tell?”

“Jenny, you’ve been hot since you came here,” he teased her and she playfully slapped his arm.

“I love you Zane, just you and that’s a promise.” She said sweetly and he whispered his words of love to her as he claimed her mouth passionately.

They fell asleep in each other‘s arms, both with smiles on their face, and dreams of the future in their hearts.

The next few days were spent much the same, Zane dropping her off on his way to work, her studying hard at school and then enjoying her new job. A phone call came each day from him after she had gotten to work, always bringing a smile to her face and made her heart flutter with anticipation of him picking her up. The evenings were filled with talk, laughter and love making.

Nikki had stopped by the diner mid week to talk to Jennifer, letting her know she was still on for shopping Saturday and was looking forward to it. Zane pouted a little, having not been able to spend a lot of time with her and here she was going to be gone on Saturday too. Jennifer smiled at him, letting him know that she would make it up Saturday afternoon, night and ALL day Sunday and that seemed to satisfy him. What she didn’t tell him was that Nikki had also told her she had to stop at a certain store and pick up a few things. When Nikki explained, she had actually made Jennifer blush, but also put a few ideas in her head at how she might want to some time surprise Zane.

Thursday came, and while walking to the diner, Jennifer was lost in thought and didn’t see a car pull up next to her. When she heard her name called out, she was surprised and fear set in as she saw Frank. She was also relieved that he hadn’t seen her going into the diner. They talked for a few minutes and she felt a heavy weight in her heart when he told her that her father was in jail somewhere on the east coast. Frank wasn’t sure when he was getting out, but with several nasty threats, he informed Jennifer he was only waiting a few more weeks for his money. So she had better come up with it or hope her father was released by then.

When she had made it to the diner, her mind was on her father and what to do about Frank. She thought about telling Zane, but the idea of that upset her. She loved Zane so much and she was afraid this would change things. She worried he would look at her again, reminded of where he picked her up, how she was living and this would only confirm his thoughts about the life she had come from. She didn’t know what to do and it seemed she could only hope her father would be released before Frank asked her for the money.

“Hey honey, what’s wrong?” Deb asked her when she made it to work. “You missed Zane’s phone call and I think he was a little worried. Is everything ok?”

“Damn, did he say I should call him back?” Jennifer asked, realizing she was late for work and really upset she didn’t get a chance to talk to Zane.

“No, he said he would see you after work. He had a meeting to go to. You sure you’re ok? You look like ya just seen a ghost.”

“Ya, kind a did. But I’m fine really.” Jennifer smiled, and then thru herself into work with a cheerful attitude. She wasn’t going to let Frank spoil things for her, she told herself and tried hard not to think about it.

When Zane picked her up after work, she threw her arms around him, hugging him tightly and he could feel her slender body quivering against his. He cupped her chin and lifted her head looking deep in her eyes.

“What’s wrong baby?” he asked seriously concerned about her. He could almost see the tears gathering up in her eyes as he waited for her to answer him.

“I…I just missed you is all,” she finally said and wiped a stray tear from her cheek. She planted her quivering lips on his, her kiss wet, tender and passion filled while she again pushed back thoughts of Frank from her head. Zane was here with her now, that’s all that mattered, she told herself.

“I missed you too sweetheart, now tell me what’s wrong,” he said, not satisfied with her answer.

“I flunked my geometry test and have to retake it in a week. I don’t understand that stuff at all.” Jennifer said, which wasn’t a lie, but she wasn’t ready to tell him about Frank.

“Oh baby, is that all? You silly girl,” he chuckled pulling her close to him. “Guess I’m going to have to put my thinking cap on and help you pass it next time.” Zane laughed as he held her, still not quite sure if that was what was bothering her, but decided to leave it be for the moment.

They drove home, stopping at the grocery store, picking up hamburgers, hot dogs, several salads and a variety of other things. He let her know that he had asked a colleague and wife over for barbeque dinner, hoping she wouldn’t mind. Jennifer glowed, happy that he even wanted to introduce her to someone he worked with. After they got home and got things ready, Jennifer glanced at the clock and saw that she still had some time for a nice soak in the tub.

“Hey mister, want to join me for a bath?” she asked him, slipping her arms around his neck smiling at him.

“Now you know if I do that, we will never be ready for dinner. Why don’t you go on up and I’ll be up in awhile to wash your back. Will that be ok, baby?” He asked seeing the touch of disappointment on her face.

“Welllllll, I guess,” she sighed, then quickly brushed her lips to his and went to take her bath.

Jennifer relaxed in the steamy water filled with bubbles, laying her head back against the wall and closed her eyes. Suddenly her mind was flooded with thoughts of Frank again and she shook them quickly from her head. She visualized Zane walking in the bathroom, naked with his cock, long hard thick, lust in his eyes. She pictured him getting in the tub with her, making love to her and the more she focused on this, she felt the arousing tingles stirring deep inside her.

She lowered her hand to her pussy, rubbing up and down her slit and over her clit and let out a soft sigh. She then lifted her leg, putting it over the rim of the tub, spreading herself more openly, continuing to stroke herself, letting her fingers explore deep inside wet cunt. With her other hand, she played and toyed with her nipples, making them hard and erect. She was getting herself so turned on, that she was completely unaware that Zane had come upstairs.
 
Zane Carnaby

As he made sure that everything was set for their company, Zane couldn’t help but think of Jennifer, imagining her stripping out of her work clothes and slipping into the tub. When he felt his cock twinge and begin to swell, he smiled but had to shake off that sexy thought and concentrate on setting the table outside for dinner. Remembering how his friend Dan loved bourbon, he checked the bar and pulled out a bottle of Knob’s Creek. Since Dan’s wife Charlotte preferred light wines, he pulled out a favorite bottle of a white Zinfandel that he was sure she’d enjoy and put it in the fridge to chill.

But as he set about arranging a tray of appetizers with cheeses and crackers and cocktail shrimp and sauces, he remembered the look in Jennifer’s eyes when he had picked her up. She seemed awfully upset over just a math quiz and Zane wondered if there was something else that was bothering her. Something about her father maybe? They hadn’t really spent anytime looking for him as he had promised early on. He had become so caught up in the exciting new feelings that had grown between Jennifer and him, that Zane felt a little twinge of guilt for not pursuing her father. He decided to talk with her about it soon.

As he set the appetizer tray in the fridge, he saw the time and the image of Jennifer sitting in a tub full of soapsuds flooded his mind again. He had to wash up himself anyway so he hurried up the stairs to check on her. Zane rolled up his shirtsleeves in anticipation of washing her back. He could hear the sounds of water splashing in her bathroom but as he reached the doorway he stopped in his tracks amazed by the sight before his eyes.

Jennifer was leaning back in the tub, her hair pinned up, her head on the padded rest, her eyes closed and her full lips parted. Through the thin veil of bubbles he could she her hand moving from one breast to the other playing with her nipples, teasing them to sharp pink points. Her leg was hooked on the edge of the tub and her arm was splashing as her other hand moved up and down between her legs. He could hear her soft sighs and gasps as she masturbated and Zane felt a rush of lust sweep through his body. His hand went to his crotch and he rubbed his cock as it thickened at the sight of her fingering her ripe young body.

“Oh … oh … oh … mmm, oh, Zane,” she moaned, her eyes still closed, her full lips mouthing his name again and again as her hands splashed in the water faster and harder. “Zane … oh, Honey … Zane … oh … ah … mmm!”

Zane moved silently toward the tub. As he neared, he could see her hand fingering her pussy madly beneath the bubbles. He stood by the tub and thought of undressing and joining her, yet he knew that there wasn’t time. So he sat on the ledge at the foot of the tub and rubbed his hand over his hardening cock watching her.

“Mmm … oh, Zane … yes … fuck me … yes!” Jennifer sighed as her body began to squirm in the water. “Mmm … honey … yes … oh … yes … yes … yes!” With a final flurry of motion Jennifer brought herself to cum, letting out a loud deep moan in the process. When her eyes flickered open she saw Zane sitting at her feet. “Oh my god!” she cried out, pulling her leg down into the water and trying to shrink from Zane’s sight.

“What’s the matter, Baby?” Zane said scooting near to her.

“How long have you been there watching me?” she asked, her face flushed with embarrassment.

“Let’s just say long enough,” he said.

“Oh, god! I’m so embarrassed!” Jennifer cried. “You must think I’m a real …”

“Hey, Baby,” Zane said sitting beside her. “Don’t be so hard on yourself. You know I love to watch you.” He reached down into the water to pull her up so that he could kiss her.

“But ya weren’t supposed to see that,” she replied. “I feel so … so … I dunno … so dirty.”

“Why, Baby?” he countered. He had pulled her up from the water and began to kiss her cheek and lips and neck. “For one thing, you’ve been soaking here in the tub and for another thing you were thinking of me.”

“Yes, I was,” she said sheepishly. “I just started thinking of you being in here with me and I just sort of lost track of myself.”

“Well, thanks for the uh … memorable show,” Zane said as his hands began to explore her body. “But since our company will be here soon, don’t you think we should finish up washing you?”

She nodded and he took up the big loofah sponge and began to soap it up. As Jennifer boosted herself up from the water her eyes drifted over the huge bulge in Zane’s trousers. “Mmm, I can see what kind of thoughts you’ve been having,” she said running her wet fingers over his crotch.

“Great thoughts,” Zane chuckled.

“Um, yes,” Jennifer giggled as her fingers traced the outline of his magnificent hard-on. “Some very big thoughts too.”

“Now stop that,” Zane warned as he began to scrub her back. “Or I’ll end up in there with you, clothes and all.”

“And would that be such a bad thing?” she said, leaning back into Zane’s touch.

“I guess not,” Zane replied, working the loofah up her back and over her shoulders. “But then what sort of impression would that make on Charlotte and Dan if they found us thrashing around in the water? A girl could get a reputation real quickly that way.”

“And it would be all your fault,” Jennifer giggled.

“Of course,” Zane said with a grin. “I’m the guy, right? It’s always the guy’s fault.” He finished rinsing Jennifer off and set the loofah down on the edge of the tub. “Well, now that my work is done, I should probably get myself ready.”

“But, Zane, Honey,” Jennifer said kneeling in the tub beside him and running her wet hand up his thigh to the bulge between his legs. “You haven’t let me thank you for washing my back.”

Zane gazed at Jennifer, her dripping wet body rising from the water, small patches of bubbles running down over her smooth curves. He felt her hand press against his hard cock and saw the devilish look in her eyes. He felt a deep urge welling up inside as her hand moved over him. He got up from the edge of the tub and leaned forward to rest his hands there, placing his face a breath away from hers.

“Can we, baby?” he whispered. “Can we …”

“Can we what?” Jennifer asked, her hand reaching out and rubbing harder against him.

“Can we,” Zane said slowly. “Can we wait till later?” Jennifer sank away from him and gave him a sweet pouty look. “You remember what happens to girls who wait, don’t ya?”

Jennifer began to smile and nodded. Zane helped her up from the tub and grabbed her towel for her. He started to help dry her off, but when his hands began to enjoy the feel of her body a little too much he had to excuse himself, knowing that if he remained, he would never have been ready in time.

Zane went to his room to wash up and change, picking out a colorful Hawaiian print shirt and a pair of baggy khaki shorts. He was thinking of wearing a snug little pair of briefs, but since his hard-on was still raging, he decided to go commando, smirking at the surprise Jennifer would have in store should she discover that. He made his way down stairs and had just finished a quick inspection of the place when he noticed Jennifer was coming down the stairs. When looking up, he felt his jaw drop. She had put on a hot pink halter top that showed off her pert breasts and trim waistline wonderfully and a short black skirt that displayed her long legs beautifully and made him wonder what she had on underneath.

“Hiya, Handsome!” she said casually.

“Hey, Beautiful!” he replied, his arms spread open for her when she reached the bottom of the stairs. “You look like … like a … like a million bucks!”
 
Jennifer Odell

“Mmmm, you make me feel like that.” She said smiling, stepping into his open arms, letting her arms fall loosely over his shoulders. “I take it I look presentable enough for your company then?”

“You always look presentable to me baby.” Zane sighed as he held her close and brushed his lips to hers. He also let his hand trail down her back to rub the fabric of her skirt against a cheek of her ass. “Oh my…do you have…” He started to say with a mixed tone of surprise and excitement, obviously not feeling a panty line.

“Not much more than a pink string with maybe a little fabric covering my uhm, you know.” She giggled, looking up and seeing the excitement growing in his eyes.

“Oh god, I want to see,” he growled and attempted to lift her skirt but wasn’t prepared for her to move so quickly away from him.

“Oh no sir, I can’t have you all worked up with company going to be here any minute.” She teased him backing away still giggling then noticed the look on his face as he just about lunged for her. Backing up even quicker, before she could turn she found herself sprawled over the arm rest of the couch, her skirt raised to the top of her thighs and her legs spread wide. “Now see what you did?” She was trying to sound angry, but doing a bad job of it not able to control the laugher.

“Yes I SEE very CLEARLY , thank you,” he chucked, now seeing the tiny pink g-string barely covering her silken pussy as well as the way her breasts were jiggling while she laughed. He moved to her and taking her outstretched hand, helped her up and back into his arms, but not before she noticed a bit of strain in his shorts.

“Well I can see you approve then, or at least one of you does,” she giggled and went to run her hand down the front of his shorts. “You know, fair is fair, you got to see what I have underneath, now how about…”

“Oh no mam,” he chuckled, backing away. “It was strictly by accident I saw yours, guess you’re going to have to come up with someway to find out what I have on underneath.”

Jennifer went to slap his arm, but Zane was quicker grabbing both her wrists and holding them behind her against her ass. This time he kissed her with a fire he had been feeling since he saw her in the tub and she returned his kiss with every bit of fire she too had been feeling.

They were interrupted by the ringing of the doorbell and after straightening themselves; both of them giggling like children, he took her hand and they both answered the door. Jennifer stood a bit in front of Zane as he introduced her to Dan and Charlotte, giving his semi erect hard on time to simmer down. Jennifer shook hands with both, noting that Dan’s handshake seemed somewhat warmer than his wife’s along with his friendly smile and attitude. Although Charlotte seemed friendly enough but seemed somewhat more distant. Jennifer shrugged it off for the moment, not knowing the woman, maybe it was just part of her nature to be like that, she thought.

Zane led them all out to the patio where he fixed drinks for Dan and himself, pouring wine for the two women.

“Well Zane I must say I really was surprised to see you come back to work with such a positive uplifting attitude. We were all pretty worried about you and whatever helped…” Dan said and then turned smiling at Jennifer, “we’re all very happy to see you moving ahead with your life.”

“Thanks Dan, I really appreciate everyone’s concern and things are looking up, but I would have never believed that several weeks ago.” Zane said then gave the blushing Jennifer sitting next to him a smile and took her hand squeezing it. He could tell she seemed slightly nervous being a little quiet and sipping her wine a bit quicker than usual, so he kept hold of her hand on the arm of his chair.

“Well you certainly do look like a different man, especially after all you’ve been through, such a tragedy.” Charlotte said sincerely, but Jennifer couldn’t help but notice the glances she kept giving her, especially at the way Zane was holding her hand.

“Things change everyday Charlotte, and as someone told me not that long ago, you never know what to expect the next day, so you just have to make now count.” Zane said smiling at Jennifer, “not those exact words, but that was the idea I believe.”

“Yes, that was the idea,” Jennifer said softly with a warm smile creasing her cheeks a glow in her eyes and she squeezed his hand.

“So enough of this gloom talk, who’s ready for appetizers?” Zane said, finally shaking himself having gotten lost in the warm glow of Jennifer’s eyes. Letting go of her hand he stood up and headed inside.

“I’ll give you a hand honey,” Jennifer said following right along, then realized what she called him in front of them and hoped that wasn’t a problem.
 
Zane Carnaby

As they went into the kitchen to bring out the appetizers, Zane looked over at Jennifer with a questioning glance. “So what do you think?” he asked.

“They seem really nice,” Jennifer said politely.

“I’ve worked with Dan for almost 20 years,” Zane remarked opening up the fridge and pulling out the tray he had fixed earlier. “He’s a really great guy and Charlotte is a real sweetheart.”

“Except she was kind of giving me a look over, you know?” Jennifer said, reaching around Zane to retrieve the shrimp sauce and dressings for the veggies. “It sort of made me feel nervous.”

“I don’t think that you have anything to worry about,” Zane said, pulling off the cover. “Charlotte was one of Allison’s best friends and has been sort of my protector ever since she passed away. She’s given every woman I’ve been interested in since the once over.” Zane slipped his arm around Jennifer’s waist and pulled her to his side. “Don’t worry, Baby. They’ll see what a sweetheart you are and how happy we are together and that’s all that’ll matter.”

“Is it?” Jennifer asked, turning to face Zane.

“Look, Jenny, I love you. I don’t know exactly why or how, but it’s happened and as long as we’re honest with each other we have nothing to worry about.” Zane leaned down to kiss her fully on the lips, his hand slipping to the small of her back, pulling her closer. As they kissed, his hand ran up the bare skin of her back. “Mmm, Baby … you feel so good to me.”

“Oh, Zane!” she sighed.

As they kissed, she swept her hand down over his chest and stomach, sweeping down to his crotch.

“Hey!” Zane whispered loudly as he backed away. “Are you trying to feel me up?”

“Yes,” Jennifer giggled. “Just like you were with me earlier.”

“Uh-huh,” he said, picking up the tray of appetizers.

“But unlike you, I was proper enough to wear undies tonight,” she laughed.

“Say what?” Zane said.

“I could tell just now,” she said as she took the tray of sauces and passed him, patting his cheek as she went. “You are wearing anything under those shorts … you bad, bad man.”

“Hey!” Zane said, and then followed her back out to the patio, smiling all the way. First because he loved to joke and tease with her, second because he got the best look at her butt swaying back and forth as she walked, and third but most important, because of the surprising and deep feelings that he had for her now.

While they set the appetizers on the table and Jennifer sat down, Zane and Dan went over and set about getting the grill warmed up. Dan pulled out his pipe and lit it as well. Looking over his shoulder, Zane could see Charlotte and Jennifer begin to talk politely.

“So Zane,” Dan said. “You have to tell me where you found this one. She is sweet!”

“She is pretty special,” Zane said, taking a sip of his drink and stealing a glance in her direction. “It’s a long story, but so far a very happy one.”

“I’m really glad for you, man,” Dan remarked. “After all you’ve been through we were all pretty worried about you, but seeing you since you’ve been back to work and now meeting the reason, well, I can see that we didn’t need to worry.”

“I appreciate your concern, I really do, but this has worked out really well. She’s everything I could ever want.”

“Yeah, and she seems awfully young,” Dan remarked. “Just be careful.”

“I am,” Zane replied. “We both are.”

They rejoined the girls and sat to nibble at the appetizers and sip their drinks. The evening sky was beginning to darken though the air was still balmy. The conversation was light and spirited, although there were many questions, mostly from Charlotte and mostly about Jennifer, where she was from and how they met. At first Jennifer seemed hesitant to speak, but with a nod or a warm look Zane encouraged her and pretty soon she seemed to relax and speak freely.

“So you must get a lot of looks whenever you go out,” Charlotte remarked. “You know, people see the two of you out and about together.”

“Actually it’s the looks I get from this one that bother me most,” Jennifer replied, smacking at Zane playfully.

Charlotte glanced over at them, saw the loving way Zane was looking at Jennifer and sighed. “It’s been a long time since Dan has looked at me like that.”

“I never looked at you like that,” Dan laughed. “Of course there wasn’t as much of you to see the way women dressed back in those days.”

“Oh, right,” Zane chuckled. “Like you had to dress differently for those long rides in the horse and buggy, didn’t you?”

As they laughed and chatted, Zane rested his hand on Jennifer’s bare thigh. With the glass table he didn’t dare move it much past the hem of her skirt, though his pinky finger did try reaching as far as it could go. For her part Jennifer sat with her hands in full view, picking from the tray of food or sipping her wine. Although when their company wasn’t looking, Jennifer did lean over and give Zane a kiss on the cheek and let her tongue circle around his ear, making him squirm.

Soon it was time to start cooking and Zane retrieved the burgers. When Jennifer got up to get the side dishes out, Charlotte arose as well.

“Let me give you a hand, Jenny,” Charlotte offered.

Zane watched as the two women went inside.

“You know,” Dan remarked, looking on as well. “You are one lucky guy, you know that?”

“Yeah,” Zane replied. “I think we both are.”

“You’re right about that,” Dan chuckled.
 
Jennifer Odell

“It really is wonderful to see Zane so happy, he’s had such a rough time of it. I’d hate to see him get hurt any more.” Charlotte said with a smile, although the hidden meaning behind her words was not lost on Jennifer.

“I’d never do anything to intentionally hurt Zane, Charlotte.” Jennifer said sincerely as she handed her some dishes.

“Maybe not intentionally dear, but you are a pretty young thing and with Zane being such a nice guy and so vulnerable right now, well…”

“Well what?” Jennifer asked looking at her starting to feel slightly uncomfortable by Charlotte’s words.

“Well, I’ve known Zane along time and as I’ve never been once to mince words I’ll be blunt. I just would hate to think you’re playing some sort of game with him, taking advantage of his kindness for whatever reasons you might have. You seem like a wonderful girl and maybe I’m a little overly cautious when it comes to him, but anyway, those are my concerns. I just thought you should know how I felt since it seems Zane has decided to keep you around.” Charlotte said and started to walk towards the doorway.

“Charlotte wait,” Jennifer called out. Having heard the genuine tone in Charlotte’s voice and seeing it in her eyes, she actually wanted this women not to misunderstand Jennifer’s intentions. “I think it’s wonderful that you care so much about Zane. I care for him very much too and although you don’t know me very well, I hope that you’ll come to find out that I don’t play games with people. I may be young, but there are several things I have learned. I don’t take things for granted, especially people’s kindness, generosity or even love and I make it a habit, if at all possible, to never hurt the ones that care about you, or you care about, especially those who accept you for who and what you are.”

Charlotte stood for several moments staring into Jennifer’s eyes before speaking.

“You know, for someone so young, you are very wise. I think we’re going to get along fine. It’s obvious you love him and knowing that I’ll say no more. Come on I bet the guys are starving.” Charlotte said and it was the first time Jennifer heard her laugh and smile openly and by the time the two women got outside, it was obvious to Zane things had taken a turn for the better.

As they talked and laughed during dinner, Jennifer enjoyed hearing about Zane’s past and some of the more memorable experiences he had. Although now and then her mind went back to what had happened to her earlier in the day with Frank and talk of her father. Then Zane’s words filled her head, as long as we’re honest with each other we have nothing to worry about. She glanced over at Zane as he sat smiling and talking, and she felt a sudden tug at her heart. I have been honest, or at least I haven’t lied to him, just not telling him everything, was that so bad. Besides, what really is there to tell? Just because Frank said dad was in jail on the east coast didn’t mean anything. But maybe I should at least tell him I’ve heard something.

“You who? Is someone falling asleep on us?” Zane chuckled as he squeezed Jennifer’s hand pulling her from her thoughts.

“Sorry, just dazed out there for a minute. What did I miss?” she giggled.

“I was just asking if anyone wanted to take a swim after dinner since you’ve been dying to show off that new swim suit you bought.” Zane said with a straight face and saw the blush across Jennifer’s instantly.

“You didn’t…” she said slapping his arm.

“Don’t mind them dear, seems when the two of them get together something comes over them.” Charlotte laughed lightly. “Besides, other than it’s growing late, we didn’t bring our suits.”

“Well we could always go skinny dipping, how about that Zane, considering my suit doesn’t cover much at all anyway?” Jennifer said, teasing him and laughed at the expression on his face. The warm glow of desire that was passing between the two of them as they stared at each other was enough to warm anyone’s heart.

“Dan, it’s time for us to go, I think these two love birds need to be alone.” Charlotte said as she stood up. “Zane, it’s been a pleasure as always, and I am really happy to see you have found someone as sweet as this little lady.”

Hugs and handshakes were made and the two left, leaving Zane and Jennifer quickly doing the clean up. Zane had gone outside to make them each something to drink just as she was putting the last dish away. When she was thru, she went to the patio and saw him lying down on the lounge chair, gazing up at the stars. She took her drink from the table and went over to him, getting on the chair with him, straddling his waist, with her skirt riding well up her thighs.

“Skinny dipping with guests huh?” Zane chuckled, having set his drink on the table next to him. His fingers started working their way up her thighs and when they came to the hem of her skirt, lifted it, taking another peak at her pink g-string. “Mmmmm, I do like the looks of that?”

“What? My pussy or my panties?” she giggled and rocked her hips back and forth against him. “Mmmm, and I sure like the feel of what’s under your shorts.”
 
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Zane Carnaby

“Well, do you think that maybe it’s the way that pretty little pussy of yours looks in that little pink g-string that makes that big old thing in my shorts feel so good to you,” he laughed as Jennifer rocked on him.

“Is that some kind of a trick question?” Jennifer asked leaning forward so that her breasts hung full and heavy against the thin pink fabric of her halter. “You know, like what came first, the chicken or the egg?”

“You mean, what came first, the pussy or the cock?” Zane asked with a grin as his hands ran lightly up her sides, his fingertips tickling her soft bare skin.

“Or who cums first?” Jennifer giggled, bending closer and arching her back so that her breasts were almost resting against Zane’s chest. “The owner of the pussy, or the guy the cock belongs to?”

“You know,” Zane replied as his hands swept down over her mostly bare back and underneath her skirt to cup the tight cheeks of her ass. “You keep this up and we might have to make ourselves available for scientific research, a study of the perpetual hard-on.”

“Orrr …” Jennifer said, letting her head fall forward so that her long blonde hair fell down onto Zane’s face and chest and shoulder. “The study of the continuously wet pussy.”

When Jennifer began to sit up, Zane reached his hand up to brush her hair from his face, curling his fingers around her head and pulling it down to him.

“Come here, Baby,” he said, a seriously passionate look crossing his face. “I wanna kiss you.”

Jennifer brought her lips to his and they both felt the snap of electricity between them. Their lips brushed then pressed against each other’s, their open wet mouths sharing the heat and wetness. And when their tongues came out to play, their kiss only escalated until their bodies were pressing together and their hands were touching and caressing every part of the other that they could reach.

“Oh, Baby, I love to kiss you,” Zane said, his voice thick with desire as they came up for air.

“I love to be kissed,” Jennifer replied.

“And I love to touch you,” Zane added as his hands explored further underneath her skirt, his fingertips tracing the tiny strands of elastic that made up her g-string.

“Mmm, and I love to be touched,” Jennifer said, sitting up on him, wiggling her butt in his hands. “I hope you never get tired of it.” She began to run her fingers over his chest, tracing the outlines of his muscles through the thin fabric of his print shirt.

“I don’t think there’s a problem with me,” he answered. “And I don’t think there’s a problem with you. But you gotta know that everybody isn’t like Charlotte and Dan, that someone, somewhere, somehow along the way is going to say something. They’re gonna look at the two of us together and figure that I’m in it for your sex appeal, or that you’re in it for my money, or some other stupid reason that isn’t true.”

“I know, Zane … I’ve thought about it too,” Jennifer said, her long slender fingers toying with the top button on his shirt until it popped open. “But I don’t care. People can think what they want, but I know the truth and so do you … and I’m not going to let it bother me.” One by one she slowly undid the buttons on his shirt, pulling it open along the way until his chest was laid bare to her touch.

“Good,” Zane replied, shivering from the warmth of her touch on his bare skin. “Cause we have to be strong about this if it’s going to work, strong in ourselves and strong in each other.”

They fell silent, letting their deep looks and soft caresses do their talking for them. As her fingers moved over his body, Zane brought his hands up over her back, then followed the lower edge of her halter around to the front where his palms cupped around her breasts, feeling her nipples stiffen with his light caress. As he continued to feel her breasts, Jennifer sat up straight and reached behind her back to pull at the knot that was holding her top together. When the pink material fell away from her body, Zane’s hands moved quickly underneath to touch her bare skin and feel her perky pink nipples that had grown hard and stiff. She raised her top up and pulled it off over her head, shaking her hair free and feeling her breasts jiggle in his hands. Zane looked up at her and hummed a low deep moan as his fingers explored every soft curve.
 
Jennifer Odell

“Mmmmm, I love how you play with my tits.” Jennifer gave out a low deep sigh as Zane’s fingers caressed and explored each of her breasts.

“Oh? Even when I do this?” he chuckled and placed his hands just underneath her breasts, bouncing them up and down several times. “Or this?” he added and placed a hand flat on each breast with his palm rubbing her perky nipples, squeezing her breasts several times.

“Oh yes, all of that,” Jennifer giggled and moaned at the same time, letting her head fall back just a bit with her back arched. She lifted her hands, combing them thru her hair and this pushed her breasts out towards him along with making him smile at the pose she was giving him.

“Then you do like this too?” he said as he rolled each nipple between his thumb and forefinger causing her to shiver and let out another deep moan. Zane smiled, continually watching every movement and facial expression she made seeing how she delighted in everything he did. “But what is it you like the best baby? Tell me,” he said at the same time giving each nipple a pinch.

“OH God Zane,” she groaned, this time her entire chest rippled several times from the pleasure. “You know I love everything you do.”

“Wrong answer, what best?” he chuckled, rolling them again and then giving them another pinch, watching her continue to shiver and move in his hands.

“Oooooh Zane…” she moaned and when she still hadn’t answered he did it again causing another howl and shiver from her. “For Christ’s sake Zane,” she said as her hands came around the back of his neck and pressed his face against her chest. “Put them in your mouth and lick, suck, nibble even bite on them, that’s what I like the best.”

She heard his deep chuckle as his mouth claimed first one breast exploring it with his tongue and teeth doing as she asked him to. He kissed, caressed and licked each firm rounded mound, sucking and nibbling her nipples until they were sharp little points. She squealed, twisting and twitching with her fingers tangling in his hair and pressing against his scalp. When her nipples were completely wet with his saliva he drew back glancing up seeing the look of total ecstasy on her face with her eye lids heavy almost closed.

“Are you sure that’s the best? Maybe you like this better?” He said in a low teasing tone. He pursed his lips and blew a stream of cool air across each nipple while his one hand had drifted down to her pussy. He rubbed his middle finger against her sopping wet g-string, pressing the material up and down her slit.

“OH FUCK…Oooooh yes…I like…oooooooooh yessss…I like that better…” she cried out. “You’re going to…ooooooh….to make me….aaaaahhhh cum…god Zane…”

Jennifer was panting and moaning, her body trembling as she rocked her hips, pressing her pussy to his hand.
 
Zane Carnaby

While his hand rubbed Jennifer’s pussy through the little patch of wet fabric that made up her g-string, Zane kept kissing and licking his way around her firm breasts. Jennifer’s body was mouth-watering and he loved the taste and texture of every part of her, but especially her breasts with the soft smooth skin and the firm flesh underneath. And he loved the way she gasped in response when he sucked and nibbled on her nipples. He took turns sucking each rosy nip deep into his mouth, drawing in the taut puckered aureole and letting his teeth graze against the sensitive tip. He loved the sound of her moans and cries and the fluid movement of her body as he made love to her like this.

“Ah … ah … AH!” Jennifer cried out as she pressed her breasts to Zane’s face and rubbed her pussy on his hand. “I’m so close … Honeyyyy … I’m going to … cum … Zane … ah … Zane!”

Zane brought his hand up just enought to plunge it down underneath her panties feeling her hot and wet bare pussy at last. She rocked her hips against the touch of his hand as his finger easily curled past her slick folds and up into her hot wet opening. As his finger probed deeply inside her, his thumb fiddled back and forth rubbing against her clit.

“I’m gonna cum, Zane!” she cried out. “Oh … oh … oh!

“Before you do, Baby,” Zane said trying to pull her closer with his hand. “Why don’t you come here and sit on my face for a while?”

“Huh?” she said, confused for a moment, but as his finger, buried up inside her pussy, directed her hips toward his mouth, she moved her ass up over his chest and straddled his shoulders, her dripping wet pussy just inches from his mouth. “Is this what you want?” she asked, pulling the wet silk panel of her g-string to the side and rocking her hips.

“Oh, Baby, do I ever!” Zane said with a growl, looking at the glistening pink folds of her pretty little pussy. He reached up to grab her ass and guided her pussy to his mouth. He opened his mouth, extended his tongue, and felt her settle her twat down onto his face. Jennifer held onto the back of the lounge and began to rock her hips in a circular motion as Zane lapped at her pussy with a mad passion. His fingers cupped and squeezed the cheeks of her firm butt, grinding her pussy hard against his lips and tongue and chin.

He sucked and sucked and sucked at her hooded clit, then licked it wildly until she was practically screaming from the pleasurable sensations his tongue produced. Then as he buried his tongue up inside her passage, his nose ground against her clit, his exhaled breath teasing her further.

“Zane … Zane … Oh god … you’re makin’ me cum! Oh, fuck!” Jennifer called out, her hips wiggling furiously over his face, now coated with the sweet juice of her pussy.

His tongue dove again and again inside her pussy and followed up by licking her sopping wet slit from top to bottom and back again several times. Zane thought she was going to explode off the lounge chair when he circled her clit with his tongue several times and then sucked it up into his mouth.

“Arrrrrr,” he growled as his teeth nipped at her sensitive little nub.

“That’s it! Oh, Honey … Zane … Honey … just like that!” she cried out as he kissed and tongued her sodden pussy with a passionate fury. “Oh … oh … cumming … cumming … oh, yeah! Cumming!

Zane held her ass firmly in his grip as he ate her pussy savagely, his face covered with her juice, feeling her body tremble and shake as she rocked back and forth over him.
 
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