Unconventional Love

Beth

Oh hell.. There he went again, being all sexy and commanding on her. She gave a nod, biting on her inner cheek a bit to keep from groaning aloud. Sex again.. Only this time he made it clear, only if she wants it is she to give it. So no forced or faking it, not that she could ever see that happening! She hadn't had sex with someone since.. Hell! Since the night before she left Wisconsin, a little over a year ago.

Then again, she hasn't really felt that need or urge since then either. Truth be told, her boyfriend wasn't even that adventurous to begin with to spike her desires for more of him. Always the same routine, 'climb on up here Beth..' and ride until they got off. But then again, he always wanted sex out in the wilds, and inside his truck cab. Didn't leave much room for other stuff. But, she hadn't really cared then either, she knew little of sex then and only that she liked it.

But Alfonzo made her feel differently, or she wanted different? Not entirely sure exactly what it was but he made her feel desirable, wanted and sexier than she's ever felt in her life. The way he watches her, how he speaks to her and the little attentive things he does, like opening her door.. All of it made her feel.. This vibrant sort of tingle under her skin, over her entire body and it only seemed to be getting better.. stronger.

Then again, maybe it was the wine and taboo situation?

"Do you have a spare car that I could use instead?" She asked, not liking the idea of buying a car just to come see him. She glance up from the lap top, setting it to one side as she folded her ankles. Shifting her weight off to the left, she had a hard time responding to that sex thing but she made it clear in her gaze that she understood him completely. "Something with front wheel or four wheel drive? Winter is nasty here.." Her words cut off as she drank from the bottle once more, watching him as he watched her drink, and swallow. She had to wonder what his thoughts were and if the lighting allowed him to see through her top or not? She did not dare glance down but she could almost feel his eyes upon her.. And if he weren't looking exactly at some spot on her, he was still watching her and that knowledge felt like an intimate caress every where, all at once.

"I understand, Sir." She finally said it aloud, thinking that was what he was waiting to hear from her.
 
“I suppose you could” He said laughing at her mention of borrowing something from his lot. He made a mental note of the cars he had and after a few seconds settled on one he thought she might like.

He was surprised at how well this was going. Even more so about how natural it felt for him to slip into this kind of role. He had always been a bit of a commanding force both in the job and in his personal life but this was something much more….. taboo. He supposed it because he was so much older than her… Hell he could be her father! Either way he found himself falling deeper and deeper into the dark hole that this night seemed to have opened.

“I also will expect you to be here every weekend” He said his tone firm relishing his new role.

“I primarily work from home on the weekends just minor stuff. I will expect you to be here and ready to go on dates or do whatever we want to. I also think there is going to be a bit of a dress code here mainly you wearing as little as possible” He explained his mind flashing with the idea of getting to watch her lounge around half naked all day.

“Are we clear?” He asked his tone one of control and desire. He looked at her watching her and daring her to protest in anyway.
 
Beth

"One weekend a month is taken by track." She pointed out, taking the lap top up from the couch beside her, she moved to log in to her personal outlook. Clicking on the calendar, she turned it about and handed him the lap top so he could see just how packed her schedule was. On that screen she had noted all her classes and times, as well as the three day block weekend that she was scheduled to compete with a University in Las Vegas. "I will be in Vegas for three days, last weekend of the month. I believe Miami is next month, but in the middle."

She shift forward and with elbow to her knees as she bent forward, towards him and his lap top he had in hand. "If you scroll through you will see everything I know of for the next six months is there." Their eyes met as she lift to reach over the monitor and scroll her finger tip across the flat little pad, however with him so near.. she forgot what she was doing. Blue eyes search his, then slid up to his forehead, and trim hair before slowly lowering to his mouth. She linger there a moment, a wonder of what it would feel like against her temporarily fudging up her thought process.

"Dress code?" She asked with a squeak and shifting move to get some space between them. Visuals in her head had to traipsing about his home in nothing but panty and demi-bra. It made a flush creep over her but not from embarrassment, she had always had this little flare of exhibitionism. The idea of him watching her parade around in little next to nothing had her squirming internally again. If he expected her here every weekend too? She would need to bring some things with her. "Is there a room here I will use, a bathroom and such I should familiarize myself with?" Closet space? Toiletries? So much, so fast but damned if she'd slow down or back off. He was opening doors for her, freedoms and an experience at a level she would not likely reach in the next ten years or maybe even longer, on her own. Her excitement was growing, in more ways than one.
 
When she showed him her schedule he quickly sent it to his email address. His eyes ran through the dates making a mental note of which days and weekends he would have to come to her.

“I’ll go with you on your trips” He said tilting his head their lips inches from each other. Oh how badly he wanted to kiss her! But he didn’t dare just yet. It would have been easy to take her right then and there but he was content to take his time. Things were moving fast for him a product of his loose inhibitions around her. To think a few hours ago they met!

“If that’s okay with you” He said glancing back down at her schedule “On the weekends you have track we will be in the city. That is fine by me”

When she mentioned a bathroom or room he nodded and got up. His body protested at the space between them but he ignored it… for now.

“Let’s show you your new car first” he said taking her hand and bringing her down a flight of steps to the garage “Then we can go check out the rooms”

He opened the door and ushered her in to the cool garage. Once he was in there he brought her to a bright yellow jeep with four huge tires. He let her take it in for a second watching her to check her reaction.

“This should see you through the snow and weather up here” He said smiling “Also it gets surprisingly good gas mileage… what do you think? Could you see yourself in it? Stretched out against the hood of it?”
 
Beth

It were unbelievable just how fast they were going at this, and while staring at the yellow jeep, she had to take a few moments to just let it all sink in. Was it because they were both new to this? Was it the attraction that was fueling it? Loneliness? She could sense that this place, by yourself, would become overwhelmingly lonely. If she were here alone, it would drive her a little bit crazy..

"It's lovely." A murmur of appreciation followed with her glowing smile. It were perfect actually, not too small, not overly large and bulky. "I can email you my license number if you need it for insurance purposes." She added, her hand sliding across the painted J E E P across the lip on the hood. This way too, it were merely a borrowed vehicle. One she could return when the contract was over, one arrangement she felt better about.

"If you wish to accompany me to the competitions, I do not see a reason not to come along." Her parents couldn't make them, not with a farm to run and two younger brothers to take care of. She hadn't had any one in the stands, unless she were here at home in Vermont. The roommates some times would go to see her run. It would be nice to have someone there, to watch her, or eat with. Hell, even a running partner would be nice. She hadn't realized how lonely she had been feeling until his happiness and energies began to warm her, lift her spirits.

Not sure why she would be stretched out against the hood.. Maybe checking the oil was what he meant? Was he picturing that or her ass? She had to turn and look at him to try and gauge his thoughts. "Thank you, I will take care of it." She rarely, if ever made a promise but this one she knew she could keep. Since she could drive both auto and standard, she didn't bother to ask which it were. Most were stick anyway.

"Will I have a separate room then?" The question was softly spoken, curious by far. She had never been with a man his age, he was almost as old as her father. She had no idea how he slept, if it were dressed or nude? Was he furry or only a little hair? Did he talk in his sleep or cuddle? Her Ex was a bed hog, snored and moved about way too much to sleep comfortably with. However, Alfonzo was NOT her boyfriend. So of course, she had answered her own question. Sleeping, actually sleeping together was far too intimate for this sort of contractual relationship.
 
“Most men would probably say you would” He remarked watching her lean against the jeep and licking his lips. He imagined her from behind in a secluded corner of the woods and him sliding in….

What was wrong with him?! He shook his head a faint blush creeping on his cheeks as he tried to dispel his thoughts. Was a year of no sex enough to turn him into such a horn dog? Or was it her? This was his first time being around such a sexy vibrant young woman!

“I don’t want you to have your own room” He admitted shrugging “Not in our new place or in this one. It’s going to be weird sharing a bed with someone again but… well not having someone has been pretty lonely”

It was the first time he spoke so openly about his loneliness. He didn’t look sad not per say as he smiled at her but there was a sense of desperation there. He wanted her that much was clear… but did his reasons for wanting her make total sense?

Either way he seemed determined to have her and so without another word he took her hand and led her back into the home. They passed the kitchen and up the staircase. He reached the second landing and led her into his bedroom opening it and letting her in.

“This is my room” He said gesturing in “well me and my wives but it could be ours when you stay here”
 
Beth

She followed along in hurried steps to keep up with him, tugged by hand into their domain. It wouldn't be a complete lie to say she felt ill at ease for a moment, as her eyes scanned the lovely room that obviously a woman had designed. To look at that large king size bed and intricate wooden frame, knowing him and his wife had slept there.. Where she would sleep while here. It was a bit .. weird but she would not voice it. She could imagine any woman would feel this way coming into a home of a widower, into his life already partially lived with another. She could almost feel the woman within the room, but it did not feel foreboding.

"Lovely room." She turned and fixed a beaming smile on for him. "I would not have expected separated rooms in the apartment, I just thought that it might be what you wished here in your private home. I am fine sleeping where ever you would like me to, Alfonzo." She did not approach the bed, did not want to open that door just yet. When they were settled, contract finalized and she had time to adjust to this new life style.. Who was she kidding?! She had to come to grips with the fact that she wanted to fuck his brains out and she wasn't sure how to handle that fact!

She barely knew the guy! .. the man.

"The weekend is three days away, do you wish to start then or will I be moving first? Of course, we need to sign the agreement first.." She turned towards him, her hands lifting to press to her chin, between her breasts as she wasn't sure it were proper, not yet anyway, to touch him.
 
“I wish to start right away” HE said gazing at her once more and taking a hurried gulp “I see no reason to wait for it and I think it would benefit us both if we settled into our new life together sooner rather than later”

He didn’t say what he was thinking mainly that he didn’t want to give himself time to talk himself out of it. Not that he thought he would but…. well he wasn’t sure how the next morning was going to be. He didn’t think they would be having sex tonight even though a quick glance at his watch told him it was well into the night. Three o clock to be precise.

“It’s late” He said glancing at her “Do you want to spend the night here? I can take us to my lawyers tomorrow to finalize the deal. We don’t have to do anything tonight but sleep in bed together. Of course, if you’re not ready I can take the couch. Or I can take you home….. Though it is very late and I am not sure either one of us is up for a thirty-minute drive back into the city”

“You can borrow my shirt if you like?” He said to her pointing to his closet “What do you say?”
 
Bethany

A lawyer? Oh .. hell! Why did a lawyer have to get involved in this? this was supposed to be private, wasn't it? She had no idea but he was right, if she thought about it too much or went home and discussed it, they'd probably talk her out of it and into something else. Not that she was a push over! Ok, maybe sometimes she was.. Just a bit.

Not this time though. This time she was going to think of herself and only herself and what she wanted!

"Yes, of course. It's too late to drive that far and back home again.. There's a shirt where?" She was on auto pilot now, her smile a bit brighter than planned, her mind churning over all sorts of really dirty thoughts and each one was making her .. a wee bit achy and on edge. She didn't have a toothbrush or deodorant on her, hell only thing in the clutch was her license and some spare cash for a taxi home.

When he pointed to the dresser and then the closet, she moved to a drawer and opened one, and then another until she found a large grey under shirt. "Bathroom?" She pointed to the left door in the room, but he pointed towards the double closet. So moving through there, she only then noticed that half of the giant walk-in had been emptied. Boxes taped and labeled were sitting against the wall, prepared for storage.

She knew who they belonged so and so she scoot past it and a vanity quickly as possible, not looking nor speaking of it and into a large bright bathroom. Turning, she caught the door and closed it as quietly as she could. She paused to listen, wondering what he may be doing in the next room? Was he changing too? Was he wondering what the hell he was doing here, with her? Doing this? Would he wake up with regrets? Would she?

To the mirror she went, taking up a dark cloth to wash her face. What little make up she had on was quickly removed. She looked younger than her nineteen years with a clean face, but not too much so. Still pretty enough he should not run screaming from the room. She grin with the thought, she may be modest but she knew how she affected the opposite sex. He wouldn't but it was amusing that her mind would think it. She'd never been uncertain in much of her life, this was so very new to her. Strange too.

She were too tired to shower but she had just before their date tonight. So, with no need to do so, she stripped down to bare skin and redressed in his t shirt. It barely reached the top of her thighs but was roomy enough not to fit snugly. Clothing folded and set neatly at the counter's end, she opened the door and shut off the light behind her. Walking barefoot through the plush carpet, she halted at the side of the large bed. Not sure which side he slept on.
 
When she left and closed the door to the bathroom Alfonzo couldn’t help but startle a bit. For the first time in the night he was alone, alone with his own thoughts and the weight of his decisions. He brought his jacket into the closet and hung it open noting the boxes and making the mental note to bring them down to storage. His wife wasn’t one for shrines, she would want these to go to a good home. He undressed quickly pulling his shirt and pants off before hesitating. Usually he slept in just a pair of boxers but made the concession to stay bare chested and put on a pair of black sleep shorts. He scratched idly at the sparse hair on his chest stepping out of his closet and moving over to the picture of his wife on the desk.

“So was this what you wanted?” He asked chuckling as he picked up the frame of Caroline “For me to go crazy with this whole spontaneous thing?”

She didn’t answer and so he set her down. He ran a hand through his cut hair blowing out slowly as he waited for her to come out. He wasn’t one to back down from a decision even one as rushed as this. Plus the after image of her still haunted him still drew him in.

She stepped out and he bit his lip admiring her in his shirt. She looked younger now without her make up but somehow it made her all the more endearing to him. He idly wondered if that made him a sicko as he went to his side of the bed pulling the blankets up from the right and gesturing for her to lay down. He followed after her stretching as he prepared himself to feel awkward.

What was more surprising was how NOT awkward it felt.

“is it just me or does this feel really right?” He asked her laying there in the dark “I’m not usually like this… but being with you is like walking simple and easy. Do you feel the same way?”
 
Beth

She lay on her side, curling up as her eyes were already drifting shut. "Mmmm.." came out in response to his question, her smile showing off her row of straight teeth. She was far too tired to contemplate all that he was right then. It had been a roller coaster ride all night for her. Up and downs in so many varying directions, she felt more alive, scared and excited than she had in a long time. This was a high almost as good as her first race, the first time she placed first in the cross country. "yeah." Finally came out on a slow long breath of air.

She slipped off into a dreamless sleep within moments of settling into bed.

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At some point in the early hours of the morning, she had rolled herself up against his side. With a thigh thrown over his and her head on his shoulder, she slept that way, undisturbed until some damn bird outside decided to make a bunch of noise about ten.

With a groan and a mutter of, "oh shut up.." she came awake bit by bit, to find herself wrapped around her newly contracted 'sugar daddy'. With her hair matted and her mouth tasting funky, she stilled as much as she could as both eyes finally came open to spy the skin in which her head and hand was resting on top of.

Oh boy!

Now what should she do? Check to see if he is awake? Move super slow? Hold still?

I have my leg on top of his! I can feel... Oh good god!

Great! She has to pee to add to the whole situation.. Face flaming, she lay still but a few heart beats before she began to try and peel herself off of him and escape to the bathroom.
 
For the first time in a year he slept completely and without a hint of a bad dream. He felt so relaxed and so fulfilled that he even snored ever so softly but enough to tell he was in a deeper slumber. His sleep was so good that he didn’t wake when she peeled himself off of her instead finally awaking to the flush of the toilet.
He groaned and opened his eyes wincing a bit at the sunlight. He leaned up and let the bed sheet fall off of him revealing his bare chest. He rubbed his eyes from the lingering sleep and grabbed his phone to check the time.

“Damn it” He murmured opening his text messages. He was running late for the lawyer’s office. He knew Mr. Greensburg preferred to see him first thing since he was a privileged client. He sent a quick message to the man letting him know he would be there in an two hours before tossing the phone and getting up.

He moved into the bathroom his pants down low over his hip. He was sporting prominent morning wood a long hard beast of a cock and a pair of heavy balls that were clearly seen through his shorts. He nodded good morning to her and turned on his side of the dual sink splashing cold water on his face before turning to contemplate her.

“Were doing the things in our relationship in reverse” He said his voice hoarse with sleep.

“Which makes my next request stranger… we are pressed for time so want to shower together?” He asked her raising an eyebrow and pointing to the beautiful glass shower in the bathroom. It had multiple shower heads and was covered in tile that heated up just like the tile on the floor.
 
Beth

Oh my fucking god!

He just waltzed right in as if he owned... OKAY! He does own the place! BUT DAMN! Didn't he knock or at least wait until the door was open!? And did he have to parade around like THAT!?

She had been washing her hands after she finished with the.. business. So there she stood, probably looking like a complete moron, gaping! Thank god she recalled to shut her mouth before he actually turned to look at her, to pose his ridiculous question!

Shower together!? WAS HE MAD! Was he.. He was a damned tease is what he was! She wanted to speak, in fact she was internally berating herself as he stood there, waiting for an answer.

Speak! SAY SOMETHING! ANSWER THE MAN!!!!

"I .. uh.." Her brows knit up in the middle, lashes fluttered as she sat there, mutely blinking like some moron in a really bad cartoon.

STOP LOOKING AT HIM LIKE THAT!

She turned then, bent forward and scooped water into both hands, bringing it to her face and splashing, briskly scrubbing at her eyes and cheeks. Buying time!

Yep. Time! She needed some of that right about now.. Some of THAT..

She actually groaned aloud, her mind a complete blank on what to even say to him after that grand entrance. Should she skip a shower until she could get home? She didn't really have anything to wear but the dress she borrowed last night.

She was so not a morning person. And that display, the state in which his body was in right now, well.. OH MY GOD! She needed a cold fucking shower!

"Yeah. Okay." She found herself saying as she spit out a little water, groping for the hand towel she had just a moment ago.

WHAT!? Okay?! Just.. Without a care in the world, as if it is NO BIG DEAL..

Her eyes slid over him as she brought the towel up, quickly covering her face. Why the hell not! She'd get a real nice view of all of him.. Wiping her face off, she set the towel to the counter top, reach down and tugged his shirt up and over her head. "Warm or cold?" She asked, a wide smile lifting as she met him eye to eye, then stepped around him, walking to that massive shower.

Don't look back! Don't even THINK about whats going on.. Nope, just go with the flow! And try not to rape the man..
 
He watched her go struggle with his simple question and had to resist the urge to laugh. When he posed it, it was out of necessity more than romance. Of course now that the words were sinking in he realized it would be his first time…..

A. Being naked with a girl other than his wife
B. Being in a shower with a woman in a year and a half
C. Being in a shower with a YOUNG woman

He suddenly felt a little nervous and debated rescinding his offer. Before he could however her eyes went from nervous to determined. She spat some water out and turned back to him saying okay and reaching for his shirt before he could say anything more.

His eyes grew wide as saucers as she tore the shirt off and tossed it away. He took in her body his tongue flicking out and wetting his mouth as he openly starred at her. His adams apple bobbed as he gulped swallowing hard as she moved past him and went to the shower.

“Hot like you” He murmured before clearing his throat and turning back to her “Uh hot”

He went over and grasped his shorts. Without a single thought he pushed them down exposing the rest of his body to her. His thighs were firm and muscular leading up to a pair of heavy balls that hung low over his hard cock. His mound was shaved clean and his cock stood tall and proud as it jutted out from his body.
He waited for the water to turn on before he helped her in and then stepped in himself. He turned all the nozzles on blasting them from all sides with warm water as he groaned in pleasure.
 
Beth

"Hot it is." She piped up, a sing-song tone as if this was completely normal for them. Stepping in, she moved to the far corner to give him room and turned to face the spray.

She would not look.
She would not look..
She wasn't going to turn around!

Not yet anyway...

Reaching for a bar of soap, she went to work getting a lather up, doing her best impression of nonchalant washing. Normal.. every day showering. Nothing to see here folks!

She had heard of 'morning wood', a condition men wake up with and can't really be helped. Usually, as her Ex said, a piss will cure that or a quick hand-job.

She really did not know what to expect, he was forty-something years old. So she had read. She thought he would be.. less.. virile an applicable word? She was growing braver by the moment. More curiosity driven than anything but the desire within her to feel him touch her and so much more was over riding the whole stigmata of being 'an easy slut'.

So she turned to face him, her head tilting up and back as the spray began to soak her hair down. Soapy hands moving to her throat and ears, she began to wash herself in full frontal view.
 
He closed his eyes and tipped his head back letting the water assault his body from all sides. The warm water ran down his body rivers on his chest and hips as he reached for a spare bar of soap. His eyes lingered on hers as he washed himself. He admired her form taking her in with pleasure. When she finally turned he was still starring at her and his cock was still very hard as his eyes took her in.
“Your perfect” He murmured softly his tongue flicking out and running under his bottom lip. He came over reaching out to take her in and studying her.

“Simply perfect” He said spinning her so her back was facing him. He reached out his firm hand taking the soap from her. With a moment’s hesitation, he pushed on her back forcing her to bend ever so slightly as he began to soap up and wash her back. His strong hands slid up and down her body as he worked washing her entire back as his cock idly bumped against her leg.

He made sure her back was properly soaped before turning her back to the spray. He didn’t move while the water hit her back. His body mere inches away and his cock jutting between them. When she her back was clear he gently nudged her over his strong hands wrapping around her hips and sliding her behind him. He moved to the main shower head letting the water hit and wash his body as he moaned in pleasure.
 
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Bethany

Her hands pressed, palm flat, to the tiled wall. Bent as she was, she had literally froze on the spot as he pressed her into a position in which allowed him to reach all of her back. What was he doing? Why was he bending her over and.. dear lord! Was he going to.... Her mind went blank, her world tilting as every molecule of her body seemed poised to release those endorphins that would make her squeal and squirm!

Yet, he did nothing more than wash her back. His strong hands nearly covering her, stroking up and down, those callouses causing her to shiver, to break out in goose bumps simply fell away when he considered himself finished with her. When the small shower began to spin was when she did recall that she needed air! Mouth fell open, try as she may to inhale quietly, her pulse was pounding at a dangerous rate.

She wanted to turn around and climb on top of him. Wanted to turn around and wrap her hand about him too. Wanted to tell him to keep going, and then again.. to stop. Her feet were slipping, and thankfully his nudge moved her into a direction that allowed her to regain that footing. But he did not touch her or draw her nearer, he did not speak a word, merely groaned as he found the hardest hitting spray and stood under it.

What in the world?! Okay, what gives? Never, ever would she have made it through any shower with another guy! She wasn't sure if she should be hurt by this fact or relieved! A sour little glare met his broad back as she debated how to respond, well other than pressing a finger or two to that aching throb between her legs.

Men! Bah!

Was he really trying to drive her insane or was he just being polite and waiting for her to decide when and if she wanted him? He did say that, but she didn't think he meant it! This was so new to her, she was a little at a loss.

Okay, so maybe more effort or make it known she wants to do.. more than just.. She sighed, moving to rinse off the last residue of soap from her body, wringing out her hair before she opened the glass and stepped out onto the thick mat. Grabbing a towel off a nice clean stack, she pressed it to her face. The scent was lovely, something she'd never sampled before and the towels were warm, soft and downy. Distracted by the feel of that towel, she moved away from the shower so he could come out as well, drying herself off.

They had to see his lawyer today and soon too. It would give her time to work up a means in which to drive him crazy enough to stop being so polite and hands off. A smile lit up her entire face, her thoughts on how she could make Alfonzo so needy of release that he would stop being so polite with her.
 
He watched her step out a slow smile on his face as he moved to join her. His hands turned off the hot water cutting it off as he reached for his own towel. He quickly toweled himself off stepping out behind her and running his eyes up and down her body once more. He idly wondered how much longer they would tease and tempt each other… not entirely against pushing each other until they couldn’t resist falling into bed.

Of course after the contract was made he was free to have her. It was important to wait that long (even though he didn’t want to). He made a mental note to arrange an apartment viewing and as long as they found one quickly enough he and her would finally be in bed with one another tonight. He would have to act quickly… but he had made more happen in less time.

“My wife has some clothes” He said unsure of how to feel about that “You’re about her size…. Though of course there older. I know it’s not ideal though… how about we drive to your apartment first and you change? I can wait and then we can go to the lawyer office. I know it’s a formality but I think you would feel better not looking like you slept in a dress. What do you say?”
 
Beth

"It's alright, thank you." She murmured with a grateful smile. She knew how much it had to take for him to offer her something like the use of his wife's clothes. She did not wish to see that sadness return to his eyes and so she politely declined his offer.

"The dress is not dirty and if we stop it will not take me long." She took up the panties she wore the night before and stuffed them into the clutch. Wrapped her hair into the towel and then stepped back into the little black dress. No one would know that she didn't have panties on, only he would and really, the walk from street to the door was maybe twenty steps.

She turned her back to him as she held the strings and smiled over her shoulder, "Would you be so kind as to tie this for me?" Waiting for his touch, leaning just a bit back into him as he did tie it for her and only when his hands finally dropped away did she move out of his personal bubble. But not before she got the feel the strength of him at her back and the press of his cock to her bottom.

"Thank you." Her tone had dropped a bit, her smile was.. warmer than it had been since they met. Maybe he'd notice the subtle differences, maybe not. She had found her ground with him and her reasonings had worked themselves out. It were only a matter of time and place, but she knew deep down that at some point soon.. Maybe even tonight, she'd progress a little further. Perhaps she should make a move now though? What if they were not sexually compatible? She look up then to find him behind her in the mirror, watching yet again.

Could he read her mind? See her thoughts in her eyes, on her face? Her nipples were hard, pressing to the silky top and making her arousal known. Her breathing was laboring a bit and it was becoming increasingly hard to find reason to leave that bathroom and him alone to dress.

What would her roommates think!?
 
When she asked him if he could tie up her dress he nodded and moved to do so. His fingers ran up her strings nimbly tying her knot in a way that spoke of experience. The heat from his body radiated from him warming her as he finished tying the knot and let her move back. She hesitated her body trembling ever so slightly. He watched her biting his lip somehow knowing what it was she was going through.

It was the same thing he was going through, the wanton sexual desire and the need to touch each other. The sexual tension between them was palpable a steady line of electricity that seemed to connect the two of them. His cock throbbed between his legs still hard as he realized he was still very much naked.
“Soon my dear” He told her and himself “Soon”

She would know what he meant. He turned ducking into his closet and leaving his towel behind. He came out a few minutes later in another suit this one black with a red tie. He walked over to her and took her hand leading her out and back into the garage.

“We can take your car” He said going to get the keys from the bank of keys on the far side of the garage. He tossed them to her opening her car door for her and after she was in he moved into the passengers seat. The truck had a built in GPS there for her if she needed to get some help getting back to her apartment.
 
Beth

Soon

One little word from him and she could feel the answering throb through her entire body. So caught up in the thought, she didn't even think to thank him for the assistance, but stood mutely as he went off to dress. The last thing she needed right now was aroused, especially with no under garments on. Looking to the mirror before her, she took notice that she appeared a little different today. Couldn't really find the difference but it were there, some where. Smiling, she went off to find Alfonzo and watch him dress.

Twenty minutes later, she were seated behind the wheel of his Jeep, sliding the key into the ignition and starting it up. She shouldn't drive, not this vehicle and certainly not in four inch stilettos. Not with a fly away skirt and no panties on either! Yet, there she was, shifting into reverse and backing out of his garage. Loose hair down her back, she leaned into the seat, waited to be sure the garage shut and then found her way to the main road. She may not know the route to his house exactly, not yet anyway but she could always find her way home. She paid attention, a valuable lesson her dad taught her.

Thirty-seven minutes later she had finally found a place and parked. "It may be a mess and crazy loud in there.." She warned him, in the event Alfonzo thought to accompany her into her rented brownstone. The keys were handed back to him with a grin, "Thanks." Not waiting for him to open her door, she slid from the Jeep to the street and shut the door. Looking up at the building, she hoped to GOD none of the bitches she lives with got out of line. It was the last thing she needed..

She shot him a side long glance, wondering if she should just ask him to wait outside? Debating, she knew that the clock was ticking to get to his lawyer's office. Alright, here goes nothing.. A small key in hand, she approached the door but found it was cracked open and she could hear banging in the kitchen as well as faint music in the living room.

"If you'd like to wait in the living room, it's there." She pointed to the right, kitchen table was to their left. Not sure what he would want to do, she walked in calling, "Hello!"
"We're out of milk, Beth!" She heard a call back, a cupboard slap shut and rattle of bottles as the fridge door was obviously swung shut with some force as well.
"Okay." Answered back, disgruntled a bit to find the milk was already gone. Over night! What the hell did they do with it all? To Alfonzo she smiled, "I will be quick, can sit in there or where.. ever?" She glanced around, noting hand bags, shoes and scarves all over, books as well as tennis shoes and that was just the entry.

Moving quickly before April found Alfonzo, she pull each shoe off and raced upstairs. She needed her own clothes, though she had a feeling Alfonzo would wonder where the fancy her went when she came back down but.. Well she did have this white sundress, and matching flats. Everything else were jeans and t-shirts or cut offs or shorts.. Yoga pants? No.. That would really, well it wasn't something one wore to a lawyer's office anyways.

She quickly brushed her teeth, put on a little perfume and sunscreen to her naked face. Brushing through her hair, she pulled the sides back into a little clasp and left it to fall down her back. This time she put on panties and a bra, both of which were basic cotton, her 'granny' stuff as Becca called it. Stuffing her laptop into her bag as well as wallet, and a few odds and ends.. Then recalled her birth control pills and ran to grab those as well. So, it was taking longer than expected as she grabbed things in her bag, 'in the event of' she did not come home again tonight!

"Hi there." A dimpled smiling freckled face peered across the room at Alfonzo, "You lost?" April teased, her body resting to the wooden frame she stood in. Did not get any men around here, especially not in a suit and tie.

"Ready.." Beth made it down the stairs and stopped before him, bag and smile and eager to get going! Then she heard a bubble of laughter and shifting of feet behind her. April stood with a wide grin in which she was biting on and a raised brow, "Oh.." Was all the girl said, but it were enough to answer any of April's questions. All the roommates knew that last night was Beth's first 'date', and by now, that Beth had not yet come home from it.

"April, this is Alfonzo, Alfonzo.. April." She made introductions, being polite was always a must, even when you didn't want to. April was the kind of girl who had no moral compass what so ever, and stealing or trying to steal another's guy, or girl was not above nor below her.

"We're going to be late, sorry April but we've got to go." Spoken as soon as the pair had finished a greeting. She moved past Alfonzo to the door and opened it, making her escape as quickly as possible.
 
The drive back was uneventful. He spent most of the time watching her studying her driving skills. He was pleased to see she was an excellent driver capable of handling the big truck like a true country girl. He leaned back after they reached the halfway point closing his eyes and letting the rush of the air on the open window buffet and clear his lingering sleep.

When they finally reached the apartment, he got out stepping out as soon as she parked. He moved to the side walk and waited for her to get out taking her hand.
“Lead the way” He said smiling at her. He escorted her up the staircase and into the apartment taking it all in and trying to figure out her taste. Ideally, he still wanted to get him their own place sooner rather than later. That feeling was increased the minute they stepped in and his eyes took in the apartment.

The fact that it was shared by more than one girl was evident even from the entrance. The place was littered with every type of female product and outfit available. He carefully stepped over the mess shaking his head and struggling to contain his laughter at the situation. It was hard to imagine! Yet here he was surrounded by girly stuff of women so much younger than him!

When she gestured for him to take a seat he did so. He pushed a piece of clothing that looked suspiciously like a bra away and did his best to make himself comfortable while she ran up the staircase. He checked his phone while he waited making sure everything was set with the lawyer and letting his realtor know he would be by today as well.

He jumped a bit when the girl spoke to him. He looked up from his phone taking her in and blushing. While not as pretty as Beth he would be blind to say she wasn’t alluring in her own way. His eyes raked her in before he turned doing his best to be polite as he rose up.

“Not lost” He said smiling “just waiting”

And there she was wearing a stunning white dress and matching flats that made him smile. He took her hand and kissed it bringing her close against the side of him as he nodded at the other woman. He followed her out the door and waved good-bye sighing in relief when they left the cluttered space.

“Much better” He said walking with her down the steps and moving towards her truck “I can drive us to the lawyer’s office”

He took the keys from her and a mere ten minutes later they were pulling into a large glass skyscraper in the heart of downtown. He pulled into the private parking garage and parked the car helping her out.

“don’t be nervous” He said smiling “But after this I was thinking we could grab a quick bite and go to a realtors office… no offense to your roommates but that is NOT a place you and I can be alone in”
 
Beth

She were growing used to his touches now. The hand held as he helped her sit, the brace of palm at her lower back as he escorted her in and out of places, holding the door for her. Each time he brushed against her, smiled her way or let his warm touch embrace some sliver of bared skin, she could feel it from head to toe. Delicious, safe, and so very sweet. Lord help her, she was going insane here!

"There is no privacy there. Not with nine of us." Agreeing fully with his thoughts, it were the one reason she agreed to the exclusive thing. An apartment all her own, well his as well but he was not likely to be there every waking moment and certainly not in her business twenty-four-seven! This arrangement was going to work out so much more to her benefit than his, and she was A-ok! with that. Especially when he touched her and all she could do was tingle and melt all over the place.

This was not going to be difficult AT ALL. Her grin spread as they pulled into a high rise in downtown. Shut into the metal box, listening to a faint little bit of jazz horn, she slid a little nearer to him. It were a private elevator, no windows and no one else. That fat red STOP button had her contemplating what he would do if she pressed it right then and there? Eyes on his neat suit and the number of floors, then finding the camera behind the dark glass not far over their heads gave her a nice halt to that fantasy. Perhaps some night soon.. "Lunch would be lovely.."

They did not have to sit and wait, nor did he even have to announce who he was to get in. They were taken immediately to a large conference room, shown to their seats and given bottles of water. She sat to his right, watching an elegant looking tall man come in with legal pad and tablet. They stood, shook hands and spoke in brief greeting, to which she gave her full attention to.

"Good afternoon Sir." She returned his greeting and waited for Alfonzo and his lawyer to take a seat and their meeting to begin. The table was thick, carved wood of some kind, maybe oak. It were glossy and cool to the touch, but smooth in a flawless way. Craftsmanship of the table captured her attention away from Alfonzo's rump. The room was near silent with the door shut, spacious and had a lovely scent to it. Paying attention to the little things helped her to relax, prepare herself for the lawyer's reaction when he discovered their purpose there in his office today. How would he respond? What would the man think?

Did she really care what he thought?



.. No..
 
They got into the lawyer’s office and in a matter of minutes they were sitting at the conference table. Alfonzo lawyer Mr. Rumpsen didn’t bat an eye at the younger girl or the terms of the contract which were sexual in nature. Alfonzo had been using Rumpsen for years and even though he never used him for something like this he knew better than to ask specific questions.

They did the paperwork quickly. It helped that both of their terms were already laid out and on the website. All it took was printing out their individual needs what they both wanted and calculating what of his sizable estate he could give. The money that was spelt out for her was generous and more than enough to provide her with the things she needed.

A mere thirty minutes later she was ready to sign. There was a shiny new card with her name on it that was rushed over by the bank as well as a few pieces of paper she would need to get her own things set up. He signed first doing so quite happily as he rode “the high” so to speak. He handed it to her next letting her sigh it as he softly held her hand.

“This is it” He said to her unable to stop himself from smiling. Mr. Rumpsen smiled as well giving them a minute of privacy as he left to see about making them copies.
 
Beth

This is it. Finally.

Lord, he was just.. Amazing and overwhelming a bit both at the same time! She had not expected this much generosity to be given to her from him. But as she read and signed, bank forms, NDA and contract and MORE bank papers, the larger her eyes got. Nervous was returning and she was a bit uncertain.. Until she saw his eyes, that smile and he took hold of her hand.

Crazy as it was, he trusted her. She could see it in his eyes, by the gesture he made to secure her as his sole companion. He was not wrong in trusting her, she were trustworthy as a person, but it still stunned her. The level of his faith in her was humbling, to say the least.

She sign her name with careful and neat cursive, dated it and then watch the ink dry as it slid across the desk to Mr. Rumpsen's hands. Her smile lit up her face, her features softening with the relaxation of finally getting through the formalities. She never thought to be here, doing something like this but here she was. There he was.

Heat filled her gaze, her fingers tightening within his hold as her smile split her lips. "Signed and soon to be sealed.." She knew he wished to eat next and see to an apartment but all she could think of was him in the shower this morning. "Maybe we can grab something to go and eat as we tour apartments?" She could eat a sandwich and walk through buildings at the same time. Hell, kill two birds with one stone..
 
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