The Exchange (closed)

Kylie smiled. "Awww thank you! You're very sweet. My ass does tend to pop" she replied as Craig said she was the best model. " It was very lingerie like. Although I would argue it covered more skin than the rest, other than my ass. I guess most lingerie does now though. Its about the tease rather than having everything out I guess. Would you rather see m...a woman in lingerie or a bikini?"

"You know the drinking age in Italy is 18, and most Italians drink at least 3 glasses of wine a day. You don't need to worry about anything."she says when Craig turns down the refill.

As they finish up and Kylie pays, Franz comes in and tells her they need to hurry or she'll be late for her tennis lesson. "Awwww, Franz always ruins the fun!"
 
Her question of what he liked to see a woman in caught him off-guard for a moment. He wondered for a moment what she was thinking of asking such a question, chuckling softly, "Well, I guess it all depends on where and when. Going out in public in lingerie isn't exactly smiled upon."

He smiled and nodded at her statement about the drinking. "Oh, I know that. I just don't do a lot of drinking, so I'm probably gonna be what some would call a lightweight."

He raised an eyebrow for a moment when Franz spoke of her tennis lesson. "Tennis lessons? Sounds fancy."

He gave a laugh before getting up from the table, offering his arm and taking her out to the car. He couldn't help but notice the looks Franz, as if he was being congratulated or patted on the back from afar at his actions.
 
"Nothing fancy, just excersize. My legs and ass are mostly how I make my money, although my bigger fake boobs help now too. But I have to keep myself toned and in shape, and tennis is much more fun than running." Kylie said, noticing Craig's eyes flick to her legs as she stood up. She took his arm and walked back to car with him.

In the car, Kylie was mostly quiet. She was having thoughts about this sweet young man that she shouldn't be. She had figured out why, but wasn't sure how to proceed. He was a gentleman, which she had always found sexy, but other than the occasional glance, and his hard on last night, he didn't really seem interested. Holding the doors open and taking her arm could very well just be him having been raised as a proper gentleman. That added to her attraction. She wasn't exactly used to guys who didn't fall all over themselves around her.

Kylie certainly didn't want to get in trouble with the exchange people, and harassing the poor boy would do exactly that. She decided she needed to back off and just leave it as fantasy. Hell, he hadn't even been there a day yet!

Once back at the house, Craig let Kylie out first as always, but she was quicker and more demure about getting out. "I need to go change, then meet Maria at the tennis courts next to the pool. Feel free to wander the house and grounds. Swim in the pool, check out the entertainment room with all the tv's, streamers, and video games you could want, the house is yours. Tennis lessons are two hours long, and then I'll probably lay by the pool and relax until dinner."

Hurrying to her room, she quickly threw on a white tennis skirt and white workout top that clung to her slim body, showing an inch of skin between the top of the skirt and bottom hem of the top. She was already late, and nothing annoyed Maria more.
 
He gave a little chuckle when she spoke of how tennis was more fun than running. "There are plenty of ways of getting cardio in than just running, but sometimes you just have to run."

To say he wasn't attracted to Kylie was a bit of an understatement, but he had never been one to just straight to things. He had just gotten there, so he didn't want to do anything just yet to get in trouble or screw things up. He had noticed she was quieter on the ride back, making him wonder if he had done something to make her uncomfortable. He was quiet as well, occasionally looking at her through the ride.

When they got out, he nodded and smiled. "Got it. I hope everything is good and try not to hurt yourself."

It was kinda corny of him to say, but he wasn't sure what else to say. He watched her go before heading to his room. He sat on the bed, thinking of what to do. He just got there, so he felt just sitting around watching television or playing video games would be a little rude just yet. He could do those things another time. Swimming did sound fun, so he changed into a pair of black swim trunks and put a t-shirt on. Grabbing up his towel, he decided to look around the house and grounds first before going swimming.

By the time he finished exploring, Kylie's tennis lesson would still have a little bit of time to go. He made his way to the pool, dropping his towel on a lounge chair. He pulled off his shirt, laying that out as well. He stood by the edge of the pool for a couple of moments, watching Kylie and her trainer bouncing and running over the court. After a couple of minutes, he dove into the pool before coming up. He moved to the edge of the pool, relaxing there with his arms resting on the edge of the concrete as he watched until Kylie was done.
 
"Damn, he is hot!" Maria exclaims nearly getting hit in the head with Kylie's serve. She had been staring as Craig took off his shirt. Kylie turned just in time to see him diving into the pool. Kylie had her back to the pool, but Maria was keeping an eye on Craig. They were too far for him to hear them talking, and tgat was probably for the best. Maria kept going on about hiw Kylie should fuck him. All the "your husband cheats, why can't you" type arguments that Kylie can't argue against.

"He's a student! Yes he's plenty old enough, but we'd get in so much trouble with the exchange program!" Kylie finally responds as they finish. "Well then introduce me! If you won't I will!" Kylie rolls her eyes. "You really are such a slut, you know that?" "Yes I do!"

They both watch as Craig turns and begins swimming as they began walking away, acting as if he hadn't been watching them. They walk up to edge of the pool as he does a lap back. From his viewpoint he sees a 4 toned, taned legs, and can just almost see up their skirts. "Craig this is Maria. If you'd like lessons I can give you her number to set something up." I say just before Maria not subtly looks him over and add, "It's a great work out, not that you need it."

Maria tries to hang around a bit longer, but finally leaves. "Be careful with her Craig, she's slept with half the damn city." Kylie said, trying not to feel or sound jealous. "How's the water? I'm going to go change and get some tanning done. Dinner should be ready in two hours or so."

In her closet, Kylie debates which bathing suit to wear. She knows she should wear the more conservative full coverage bikini. But the designer had let her keep the fishnet bodice that she had worn at the show. Craig had said it was his favorite, and she had really been enjoying his attention, even if she shouldn't be. It showed an ungodly amount if cleavage, but she was tanning not swimming, she needed more to show right? Right!

She came back out in the next black bathing suit and 2 in heels. She pretended to not really pay attention to Craig as she bent over, spreading a towel over the lounge chair. Then she pulled some lotion out of her bag and began rubbing it on as she laid back in the chair.
 
Craig had moved from the side to swim a little, so it was partly true he wasn't just watching them. He had managed to get in four laps when the two women made their way over to the edge of the pool. He was pleasantly surprised by the two pair of legs, but tried to make it look like he wasn't trying to look up their skirts. He gave a little chuckle at the offer of tennis lessons. "I think I've tried to play tennis a couple of times, it wasn't a bad sport to play. I may take up the offer sometime."

He did move away from the edge after a moment, going back to swimming a couple more laps to show off a little. He came up to the edge once more as Maria had to leave, hanging there as she walked away. He gave a little grin for a moment, thinking he heard a bit of jealousy in Kylie's voice. "The water feels nice and refreshing. I look forward to eating good then."

He watched her head inside before spotting a lounge chair float near the edge of the pool. Grabbing it, he pulled it into the water before stretching out on his back. He had only closed his eyes for a couple of minutes when he heard steady tap on the concrete heading towards the pool. He opened his eyes to see her coming out in the bathing suit she had modeled earlier. He tracked her towards one of the lounge chairs watching her bending over in front of him. If he did know any better, he thought that she was trying to flirt with him.

Seeing her put on the suntan lotion, he wondered if he should help her out. He shifted on the float carefully to sit sideways with his legs in the water. "I'm sure you've gotten most everyplace, but I could give you a hand in case there's someplace you can't reach."
 
Kylie smiles up at Craig's offer. "That's very sweet! I have got most everything, but it's impossible to get my back." She rolls over, revealing the fishnet backing. The holes are perfectly placed to highlight her back dimples, and end just before the curve of her ass. A zipper ran down from the top of the fabric, just below her shoulders. The parts covering her ass were mostly in-between the round cheeks of her bubble butt.

"If the fabric is to hard to navigate, feel free to lower the zipper" she said, practically feeling his eyes take her in.
 
"I'm sure I'll be able to manage things. I'll do my best to not miss a spot."

He climbed out of the pool, grabbing a towel and drying himself off. He took a moment to admire her body before picking up the bottle of suntan oil. He carefully climbed on the lounge chair so it wouldn't shift, positioning his waist over the back of her legs. He took a moment to unzip the back of her suit, all the way down and spreading the fabric open as much as he could. He squirted some suntan lotion carefully on her bare back before rubbing it in.

He did occasionally lean forward, his crotch pressing up against her ass gently. It didn't take him long to put the suntan lotion on, but he didn't move just yet. Instead, he began to give her a massage starting from her neck. He moved slowly downward with his fingers and knuckles, kneading and pressing carefully. "If anything hurts, or you need something more, just let me know."

He worked carefully along her sides, getting teasingly close to her breasts. The last portion he worked on was her shapely ass. "How do you feel now Kylie?"
 
Kylie wiggled into place as Craig knelt over her shapely legs. She felt herself moisten as he unzipped the zipper, knowing she could show him her whole naked body if she wanted. His large hands began working the oil into her skin and she stifled a moan. Especially when he'd lean forward, his thick cock bumping her round ass.

He easily flows from rubbing oil into her to massaging her, and she can feel her pussy flood. He's too good with his hands and it feels incredible! She sighs and softly moans as he seems to relax every tense muscle in her body. She's enjoying it so much she doesn't care, even hopes he'll touch the sides of her beasts as his hands tease the area. The stifleds another aroused moan as Craig begins massaging her ass. She doesn't say anything, figuring the least she could do after such an incredible massage was let him play with her ass. Even if it was under the guise of a massage.

She feels freer, bolder as he zips her back up and asks how she feels. "Incredible! You're quite the masseuse. Even my ass feels much more relaxed. How are you?" She asks, her eyes falling to the bulge in his shorts. "Most men can't touch my body like that without needing something in return." Quickly her rational mind races back. "Not that I'm offering. You're an exchange student, there are rules. Probably shouldn't have even let you do that. Anyway, you're blocking the sun, go swim a lap.
 
He could easily tell the effect he was having on her from her soft moans and the way she had slowly relaxed under his hands. He gave a little chuckle at her questioning, shaking his head. Although he had enjoyed things, he wasn't creepy or feeling that things should be forced so quickly. He figured that despite her words, she was enjoying the teasing and playing around just as much as he was.

"It's quite alright. The water should help to settle things down once more."

He laughed for a moment before lifting up from the lounger carefully. He looking at her one more time before diving back into the pool. He went for a couple more laps before climbing back on the float. He laid out on the float for a little bit, watching the clouds roll by in the sky. Things seemed to be going well in his opinion, but he hoped nothing would happen or anything he did would screw things up.
 
Kylie's pussy was flooded after that massage. The young man had nice big, strong hands. The view of his shirtless body was immaculate. She could tell he had enjoyed giving the massage as well, but they both were playing it safe. Flirting was fine as long as we don't follow through, right?

She watched him as she laid there tanning for half an hour or so, ogling him behind a pair of sunglasses. The fact that the strong young man could probably fuck her better than she'd been fucked in years was not lost on her. She's going to be masturbating a lot over the next few months!

After a few turns she dove into the pool to swim a few laps herself. She was impressed that the well made yet low cut suit hadn't let her boobs slip out. Even if it did just barely cover them. The butler came out shortly after to inform them dinner was ready.

Kylie pulled herself out of the pool at the ladder, feeling Craig's eyes on her body as it bounced with each step up. She looked over at him to see him look away quickly, his eyes having been on her perfectly shaped ass. Her eyes flicked to his not exactly hard cock, but it wasn't soft either. "Well, let's go change, I'll meet you in the dining room."
 
He slipped off the float after a little bit, doing a few more laps. Once Kylie got in, he made his way over to the side of the pool. He relaxed on the steps, leaning back a bit as he watched her swim. He looked over as the butler told them dinner was ready. He didn't say anything for a few moments as he watched her get out of the pool, water spilling off of her.

"Sure, I'll be there shortly." He gave a little smile to her, letting her head in first. Drying off as he went inside, he was soon in front of the mirror in his bedroom. He took a few breathes to calm himself down, letting his thoughts drift a little. Thinking of the way Maria acted towards him, along with Kylie, he had a wicked thought. Though it was a dream, the thought of getting a little harem while he was here, like in some of the anime he liked to watch, sounded like something fun to do. He doubted it would ever happen, just a little wet dream.

Pushing those thoughts aside, he quickly dressed in a black t-shirt and a pair of black sweatpants. He wasn't sure if he really need to dress up, not that he would have been able to anyways. He really didn't have anything fancy or classy, since he never thought of packing such things. He soon made his way downstairs to the dining room, looking forward to a hot meal.
 
Kylie went up to change, horny as fuck. Craig's eyes had definitely been on her, but he seemed to want to stay respectful, which only turned her on more. Most guys his age we would be openly staring and trying to get in her pants. But there was something different about Craig. He was sweeter, kinder, more mature.

Not having time, Kylie resisted the urge to give herself an organ. But she did dress to encourage the handsome young man to keep looking at her. She pulled off the bathing suit, thinking the fish net tan line looked actually incredibly sexy. She pulled on a lacy black thong, and matching bra. She added a short skirt, always trying to show off her long toned legs and round bubble butt. Over her head she pulled on a low cut halter top, her bra occasionally peeking out, and the hem ending just below her tits. The tan lines showed, teasing at what was underneath.

As she walked into the dining room she noticed Craig, already there in a tight black t-shirt that showed off his muscular form. She sat demurely before leaning forward slightly. "You look nice!" She said. "You know, you could be a model yourself! We're always looking for handsome men like you."
 
He gave a little chuckle as he sat down across from her. He was a little surprised that she had dressed up as she had, looking almost like a teenager trying to show off. Well, he felt she was still showing off for him. He looked down at himself for a moment before looking back up. "These clothes? They really don't exactly seem fashion."

After a moment, he did ponder the idea. "Well, there isn't anything against me having a job on the side while I'm here. Though I never really thought of myself as the model type. I'm guessing you're probably the one who decides who gets to model and who doesn't?" He glanced over for a moment as the butler began to bring in some covered trays, setting each one down carefully. "Fancy. I can't wait to see what we have."
 
Kylie smiled to herself, happy to catch Craig looking her over, noticing her outfit. She knew she was attractive, she was a model for crying out loud. But something about the sexy young man checking her out made her feel young and hot. She knew she was starting to go down a road that could get her in trouble, but she was starting to care a lot less about it.

The butler removed the clochs from the good revealing a good size ribeye, green beans and mashed potatoes. "Chef Anton never fails to impress! Dig in!" Kylue said before continuing the conversation.

"Eh, men's fashion is easy. I've never heard anyone co.plain about a tight black t-shirt being out of fashion. Besides with those broad shoulders, chiseled chest and washboard abs, you'd be a really ho....sought after bathing suit and underwear model. I do make those decisions, but I do have to listen to the opinions of others. Maybe we can set up a test shoot tomorrow after your first day at school."
 
Craig whistled softly at the prepared meal, surprised but happy about the selection. He hoped it was going to taste as wonderful as it smelled. He did ponder for a moment about putting some steak sauce on the ribeye, before decided to taste it as is first. He listened to Kylie as he cut off the first bite-size portion, putting it in his mouth. He mmed at the taste of how well prepared the meat was, the warm juices filling his mouth. If every meal was going to be of this caliber, he was definitely going to have to do work to make sure he stayed in shape.

"The ribeye is wonderful. I look forward to what the rest of my time here will be be." He smiled and chuckled softly, "I don't mind trying out being model for a bit. It looks like fun, though there's probably a bit of stress involved as well. A test shot after school works for me. Oh, if it's not too much to ask, what sort of pay will I be recieving, if everything goes well?"
 
"You'd be new, so not really a whole lot. But it depends. If you just want to do suits or every day clothes, probably around $50 per shoot. If you decide your cool with bathing suit or underwear pics as much as $300 per shoot. The more you bare, the more you make. Even for men."

The thought of seeing him in his underwear the next day was really getting her wet. She could see why her husband would give into temptations.

"In comparison, I get several thousand per shoot. Tens of thousands for Victoria secret type show. It's a good gig if you don't mind being ogled or lusted after." She laughed. "I've, uh, never had that problem" she said sheepishly but suggestively.

As she finished her food she wondered what to do next. He might be jetlagged and want to go to bed. Or just some alone time to decompress. She had basically been around him all day. "Well, big day tomorrow then! I can't wait! I'm going to go shower and change into my wine and tv pajamas."
 
He was surprised at the amounts she mentioned, not really sure if they were good or bad amounts for such work. However, he decided not to mention that part of things. He did chuckle for a moment. "Sounds almost like a porn shoot, in a sense. Maybe a couple of steps away from being that."

He ate a little more as she spoke about not minding being ogled or lusted after, chuckling. "I think I was being ogled after earlier, but I am not complaining." He winked playfully for a moment as he finished off the meal. He hmmed for a moment as she spoke of her plans, wondering what he was going to do. He wasn't really tired after the nap earlier. "I think I'll probably put a movie on for a bit. Oh, when will Amelia be getting home?"

He stood up from the table, taking a moment to stretch before relaxing once more.
 
Kylie laughed at the porn comment. "Not quite, but you aren't exactly wrong. Fluffers do get involved with the underwear shoots. We don't want them hard, but we do try to make sure there are bulges."

She blushed at the comment about having been ogled earlier. He might have just meant Maria, but Kylie certainly had been. And did again as he stood and stretched. There was just no denying the boy was sexy as hell.

"Well pick a movie and I'll join you! Unless your tired of me. We have been kinda hanging out all day."

Just then her phone buzzed with a text from Maria. Kylie rolled her eyes and headed upstairs to change.

'Have you fucked him yet?'
'Of course not! I told you, too much trouble.'
'Yeah because they'll believe the bragging of a teenage boy over you?'

Kylie hadn't actually thought of that before. It sounded wrong....but...

'Well, that's a good point. But it feels wrong
'Guys, including your husband get away with that shit all the time! If they can you should be able to.'
 
He really didn't say if he wanted to have her join, leaving that up to her. He watched her head off to get changed or whatever she was planning on doing. He went to the living room, setting on the leather couch.

Turning on the television, he looked at the different streaming services that had. He wondered if they really watched all of them. After a few minutes of scrolling, he finally decided on a Japanese police action movie, making sure subtitles were on since he didn't understand Japanese of course. After that, he decided to wait and see if Kylie would join him.
 
Maria's comment was floating around Kylie's brain as she tried to decide what to wear. If she did come on to him and he didn't want it for some reason, it was also in his best interest to stay quiet about it. Still she didn't want to throw herself at him. She wanted to go down looking normal, but maybe a bit slutty underneath. She decided on a large baggy tshirt, short shorts and some lacy bodysuit lingerie. If she stretched or bent over he'd get a good peek at it.

Taking a few deep, oddly nervous breaths, she went downstairs to find Craig watching something Japanese. "Oh, he's hot" she commented about the main character as she sat down with an appropriate amount of space between them on the couch to start.
 
He gave a chuckle as she walked in, commenting about the main character. He watched her sit down beside him from the corner of his eye. "That's one way to judge him." Though the movie was already playing, he got up from the couch a couple moments later. He didn't leave, but turned the lights out so they could watch the movie properly.

He sat down on his he couch, ending up a slightly bit closer to her. He reached up on the back of the back of the couch, draping his arm behind her. "I hope you don't mind subtitles on your movies. Dubbed doesn't always hit for me."
 
Kylie smiled, watching Craigs butt as he walked to turn off the lights. She was always horny, but since deciding to go ahead and seduce him just a few minutes ago, just looking at the handsome young man was turning her on even more.

She was pleasantly surprised as he sat back down closer to her. "Oh yeah its fine" she replied as she leaned into his arm around her. She felt a shiver as her smooth leg gently touched his hairier, thicker thigh. Truth was she found movies like this incredibly boring, but she wasn't there for the movie. "What have I missed so far?" She asked as she let her hand rest on his knee.
 
He was pleasently surprised when she didn't pull away, but instead leaned into his embrace. He hadn't really thought the day would end like this, but he wasn't going to complain. Having the company of the beautiful woman in the dark room was a great way to spend the evening. He shifted his arm so that it was fully around her. With that, his hand ended up rested on top of her breast. He didn't make any move to move his fingers, just enjoying the feeling of her breast beneath.

"You really didn't miss much. Mostly just the opening heist." Though he was a little focused on the movie, he did pay attention to her as well. He made no effort to move her hand from his leg, letting her keep it there.
 
Kylie leaned into Craig's arm, settling in more for the movie. She unexpectedly found herself being drawn into the story of the movie.she felt his fingers brush and then rest at the top of her breast and stifled a sigh. There was a pretty hot sex scene about 3/4 through, and Kylie crossed her legs and shifted her hips. As she did Craig's hand slid further down and Kylie failed to stifle her sigh as his hand brushed the fabric of her shirt and lingerie where her hard nipple was. Her hand slid up his thigh a bit, encountering the tip of his cock unexpectedly early! This young man definitely had a cock to be proud of!

She didn't think she had ever wanted to have sex with someone so badly in her life. Even early on with Antonio. And although sex with him was still fun, he didn't have the strength, rigidity or stamina she knew Craig would. She felt his cock twitch at her touch and smiled. She left her hand there, feeling him twitch throb and grow.
 
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