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The city of Triston has a population of three thousand sixty-seven people. I enjoy the hunting and fishing opportunities and the people. I love it. My name is Steven Braxton. I bought the little three bedroom outside of the city limits. The old couple that owned it passed away and I was able to buy it for the back taxes. So, my home is my office, and the other bedroom that has their old bedroom set, is my bedroom.
Our Main Street is pure hometown. Usually, I would stop at the Food Mart and then Denny's Liquor which is two doors down. Take my purchases and head home, which is only nine blocks from there. So convenient.
I was visiting friends in the next town on a cold rainy night. I stopped at the Food Mart to grab some eggs and it was just before closing. I grabbed the eggs and dashed to the check out. At the counter, was a young lady I had never seen before. So, I struck up some small talk.
"Man, it is a cold rainy night tonight. But we sure need the rain"
She smiled and said, "I don't remember our last rain. It's going to be a fast walk home tonight."
"You are walking home?"
"Yes, I don't have a car. I really don't need one. I come to work, and occasionally go to the library across the street. My sister comes to town every month or so and takes me to any other place I need or want to go. It's a nice arrangement."
"The store is closing; how much longer do you have before you can leave?"
"I just have to turn in my cash drawer, why?"
"I can wait outside, and I'll be glad to drop you off. I bought the old Mosley place, so any place can be right on my way home. It's a nasty night."
She looked out the front window and the rain was giving it a thorough washing. She was obviously distressed at the sight. She turned to me with a forlorn expression.
"It would be so kind of you. But I don't know your name."
"I'm Steve Braxton. I am a consultant for contractors. I work from my house a lot. So, you will take me up on my offer, Miss?"
"Barbara, my name is Barbara Morrison. Please, don't call me Babs."
"Barbara it is then."
Barbara is a lady about five foot six inches tall. Beautiful brown hair and deep brown eyes. One thing was for sure, she was a bit self-conscious. She had faith in her uniform button to keep her ample breasts from exploding from their polyester cage. She was well proportioned with them. Quite easy on the eye.
I dropped her in front of her flat. She ran to the safety of the overhang and waved to me. She was safe and dry.
October was quickly turning to November with the chill taking over Elazığ Escort the weather. I had driven Barbara home on several occasions, and she was grateful.
Many times, I would see a man standing by the front door, and she would dig into her purse and give him money. I had a feeling this guy was extorting money from her. Every time he was there, they would exchange unfriendly words. It was getting on my nerves. So, something had to happen.
I was dropping Barbara off and this old geezer was right there and immediately in her face. When she started crying, I had had enough. I got out of the car and approach them.
"What's your problem, sir?"
"She owes me back rent. She's always saying she will catch up and never does. She has one month to get current or out she goes, snow or no snow."
"Hold on old timer. I think we can solve this problem here and now. Just give me a minute."
I walked to my car and got my checkbook out of the glove box. Armed with my checks I returned to the battle ground.
"Sir, may I ask you to turn around?' and I used his back for my desk. "Here is a signed check. Make it out to the amount the young lady needs and stop harassing her. You can take the check to the bank in the morning and cash it with no issues. If not, you can throw her out tomorrow."
Both looked at me like I had just been released by an asylum.
"Any questions?", I asked in a very stern voice. All I got in return were blank stares. Since I caused enough havoc for one night, I got in my car and left.
The next night, on my way home, I stopped at the Food Mart. Went to the dairy case and got a dozen eggs. Barbara was at her post. When she saw me coming, she started crying.
"I think this is how we met."
She was crying and thanking me like I had pulled her from a flood.
"Well, he came by the apartment this morning and informed me, somewhat indignantly, that your check had cleared. He seemed disappointed."
"Barbara, I have a suggestion for you. There is nothing backhanded about this. You know we live about a half a mile from each other. I have a spare bedroom that you are more than welcome to use. Most of the time, I never leave the office, so you can use the car as you please. At least you away from the old crank."
All she did was cry. I mean she was doing some heavy sobbing.
"I didn't mean to offend you. I'm so sorry."
"No, oh no, nothing like that. Only my sister was ever kind to me. My parents died in a car crash. My brother kicked her and I out of the house. She looked after me ever since I was Elazığ Escort Bayan younger. Can I ask Cindy what she thinks before I answer?"
"Sure. Remember, there is no pressure and no funny business."
The phone call to Cindy was about thirty minutes. I sat in my office waiting for the answer. Barbara came into the office with a huge smile on her face.
"Cindy thinks it is a good idea to get away from him. I told her how you support and help me. But I must pay some rent. I will clean, cook whatever."
"Let's get you settled, then we can talk about what is on your mind. I promise."
Barbara moved in. Both suitcases, an air mattress completed with fitted and top sheet and a set of drawers that you would use for just odds and ends.
When she bounded in the door, she was smiling and humming. And her bouncing did not go unnoticed. She looked at me somewhat blushing but happy.
"I am so happy. And I just can't help but they are happy too. You're smiling."
"Yes, I am smiling. It's wonderful to see you happy and "bouncy", Baby."
OH OH!! The Baby slipped out. I was afraid she would be offended. Instead, she gave me a "naughty boy" smile. She unpacked the groceries she brought home and made sure I was watching when she was placing things on the bottom shelf. Seeing her bent over had my member wanting to watch too. She had a sensuality about her.
Sunday morning, not thinking, I went to the bathroom in my robe and towel. I walked in, and there was Barbara. She had just gotten out of the shower and was wearing only a smile. I turned my back out of surprise.
"Barbara, I am so sorry. I should have knocked but I didn't think. Please forgive me."
"Steve, if you would have knocked, I would not have said anything. And judging by your robe, you are not unhappy to see me, all of me. I am impressed by your, what should I say, approval?"
"Barbara, I thought you were a beautiful woman the first time I saw you. Your soft face that you don't hide behind tons of makeup, your deep brown eyes, and your hair. You wear it up in a bun at the store, but I was standing there imagining how it looked when you released it from its bonds. You look positively amazing just standing there, naked, sensual, and so desirable."
"Steven, I couldn't stop thinking about you from that first time. I have never felt these feelings for a man, ever, until you. You make me feel so beautiful. Kind of like those girls in magazines. Me, just the way I am."
I reached out to her and pulled her gently toward me. She pushed my robe from my shoulders Escort Elazığ and eyed me up and down. The fully erect shaft did nothing to hide how I felt. I wrapped my arm around her, and with my other hand I held her head. I pressed her lips to mine, and it was the most passionate kiss I have ever known. She opened her mouth slightly and our tongues began a fencing match to see who could out arouse the other. She reached down and slid my aching shaft between her legs. She was dripping wet, and not from her shower.
"Steven. Please take me. Make me belong to you. Take anything you desire. Make me yours alone."
I thought for the first time the bathroom was tacky as hell. I took her hand and slowly led her to my bedroom. She laid down looking up to me as a maiden ready to offer herself the most private part of her body. I laid down next to her pulling her to me. We were kissing and she reached down for my dick. Slowly she approached it with almost the respect of a king. Her lips engulfed the head as she started sucking the length into her mouth. Her tongue was wrapping around it like a serpent refusing to relinquish its prey. After several minutes she released it and laid on her back, using her deep brown eyes to seduce me.
"Take me. I want you in me. I want to feel your semen in me. I want you to take me and make me belong to you Steven. I will be yours to do with as you please whenever you desire. Please, make me yours alone."
I started to roll on top of her. Her large breasts aching to be fondled, sucked, and nibbled. Her arms were open, inviting me on top of her. Her legs were spread apart, and her soft, wet lips were beckoning me into her vagina. I started to slide my wanting erection into her. She let out a soft whimper, then a soft low moan of pleasure. Slowly I entered her and began to pump her wanting opening. Suddenly, she took a sharp breath, held it, and then let it out in a steaming sensual moan. I couldn't' hold off any longer. I almost pulled out and then gently slid the entire length of my shaft into her.
"Yes, yes, I want all of your cum. Shoot all of it into me."
She wrapped her legs around me and did not release her grip until she was certain she had ever drop. When I finished, she held me on top of her until my member could no longer stay erect.
"Barbara, you are amazing. You are such a sensual woman. You are a magnificent lover. And I must admit, not just because of wonderful interlude we just had, Barbara, I do love you so very much."
"Steve, I must be honest. You are a magnificent lover. You made me feel like a woman, the only woman. You were gentle and affectionate, and I love the way you nibbled my nipples. I was going crazy with your methodical pumping. I've hungered for a moment like this. You were and are everything a woman would want in a man for her first time."
Departed Soul