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| Chapter 9 - Leaving |
| The next two weeks found Tasha agonizing over finishing up everything she had been working on. She had helped her boss find a replacement, and was in the process of training her late Friday afternoon, her last day with the small company. While the girl was reading her notes, Tasha found herself thinking about the euphoria of the past weeks. It was almost unbelieveable to her, even now. |
| Every day she had awakened wishing she could lay there beside her lover's warm and muscular body. She would rise silently so that she wouldnt disturb his sleep knowing how precious it was, and shower, only to find him easing into the shower with her but moments later. As a way to start the day, it was pure decadent gratification that left her glowing for hours afterwards. After an enjoyable episode with him, she would don her clothes and head off to work. She would watch the clock, try to get everything complete and grit her teeth over the slow - moving hour hands when they didnt move by fast enough. Each day that passed her happiness increased until by this Friday she was razor honed into a fine point of blissfulness. She was truly curious about what Russ was up to as well, and she had spent some time during the day Friday thinking about it. 'Damn that man!' she had thought to herself. 'Talking to him is like talking to the wind! The moon would fall out of the sky before Russ would give away a secret!' It was a pleasant feeling, however, so she wasnt complaining. She rather liked surprises. The best surprise was always waiting for her at home at the end of the day, though, in the form of a tender, gorgeous man with a sex drive like a billy goat. The man could go at it for hours on end, and be ready for more an hour later! Thus, her days were invariably pleasant, although she would come home with sticky, sweaty panties. They wouldnt stay on her for long anyway, so why did it matter Each day Russ would relate his adventures at the studio, and they would have a quiet evening at home. He was planning a big party for Tasha at Stubb's, but it was a surprise so he quietly contrived it. He was looking forward to her shock and the inevitable tears that would follow, which amused him seeing as he had never looked forward to a woman's tears before - especially when he was the cause of the said tears. Just being able to surprise her was a wonderful feeling to him. It had been so long since he had been able to spoil a sheila, and he was going to go all out. He'd even picked out a few things at local stores for her. But he wasnt telling that either, and kept them well-hidden lest she stumble upon them. At one point on the previous night he must have let his thoughts show on his face during dinner because she leaned in to him, and said "You'd best tell me now what it is you are keeping from me, because I'll just find out anyway!" He grinned, unabashed, and said, "You will find out, love! I promise you will find out." It was obvious she was exasperated with him, and she practically pounced on him to try and get the truth out of him. She didnt get the truth out of him, but she got something out him alright. He pulled her down onto his lap, partly to forestall anymore questions, and partly because he just wanted to have at her. Sliding his mouth up and down her neck, he then smothered her protests by covering her mouth with his. Sliding his free hand up her shirt, he held her up with one arm and stroked ferociously at her tit's, teasing the nipples into points. When he moved his mouth down to her neck she was imploring him for more. He turned her around, facing opposite of him, eased her up just a bit, and pushed her skirt up to find the smooth skin of her ass. 'No panties' he thought to himself. Quick as a cat, he had his jeans unbuttoned, and was pulling her back down onto his engorged shaft. He moved his around to her clit, and began massaging her clit as she slid up and down his dick. She was so hot for him that he felt her orgasm almost instantly. She was leaning back against him, and purring his name into his own ear. With that, he lost all concious thought and climaxed, shooting his warm cum up into her with force. As they both became aware of the things around them again, she pulled herself off of him, laughing. "Well, I guess that means I wont find out the secret just yet, right?" She grinned. He shot her a devilish smile of his own, and shook his head. "No way, love. Not a chance. This bloke isnt saying a word, and you can try all you like, but it wont work. But I wouldnt mind fornicating with you the rest of the night." He winked at her. She gave him a wry smile, and true to his word she wasnt able to get anything out of him but a tender bum and sore thighs. Thus she found herself at work the next day, at 3:30 in the afternoon, wondering what that man was up to. |
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