0 comments/ 12055 views/ 1 favorites Atlantic Liasons By: Story_Spinner Special thanks to my co-writer/partner in crime here, Mulls. I'm truly enjoyed writing with him and hope that you enjoy our fantasies. We've made a good match and looking forward to submitting more stories for your reading pleasure. All feedback is welcome, so don't be shy! ***** It was gone midnight when Richard returned to his London townhouse, following another extended night of business. Since the credit crunch business had become a lot harder within his sector, the finance industry being hit the hardest. That said he was a true grafter and where others wilted, he could only see an opportunity, a challenge fueling his desire to succeed. In securing tonight's deal he had now firmed up his intention to expand to the States and the temporary office that he had set up on the south side of San Francisco, several months ago, in the midst of the credit collapse, looked firmly as though that would be his new home for the coming months. With the rain pounding against the window he reached for a malt whiskey, each sip instantly taking the edge off his tiredness. Strolling into the bathroom he switched the light on, the florescent tube lighting flickering on, and looked at himself in the mirror. Running his hand through his black hair, now tinged with wisps of gray, signs that he was reaching the wrong end of his thirties. He could see the tiredness of the past few days in his brown eyes, the stubble growth now evident despite his shave in the early hours that morning. His tie loosened, he couldn't help but think he needed a holiday, well at least a release of some kind but at least the next couple of days should be better, the property contact he had been passed on his last whirlwind visit to the States had proved promising. Richard had fielded a call earlier in the day from Katherine, who despite not meeting in person yet, had instantly bought a smile to his lips with her boundless enthusiasm. She had planned a full day of looking at several multi-million dollar properties in and around town, so infectious was her chat that she had persuaded him not to get a taxi into town but that she would meet him direct from the airport when he arrived. Part of him wondered if this was the typical American service, how many million dollar plus homes would they be selling, the credit crunch affecting property nearly as much as the financial industry. That said he was not going to turn down the offer and following his chat with Katherine he was that ever so much more intrigued. Returning to the lounge he took another sip of whiskey as he fired up his PC, typing in the property website address, quickly searching until he found it. Katherine was listed as one of the Senior Property Agents. The website didn't give much away, but did contain a photo, a head shot of an attractive female, with dark auburn hair and from what he could tell blue eyes. He smiled, there was no doubt an attractiveness about her, spending a day away from business in sunny San Francisco as opposed to rain swept London in the company of the a good looking woman was very appealing. As he made his way to the bedroom he thought that he was going to enjoy tomorrow.... Arriving at the US airport in the early hours, Richard felt invigorated. First Class BA travel had given him an opportunity to catch up on some sleep, and he had even managed to have a shave. With just hand luggage for his one overnight stay he quickly bypassed the security and the main baggage collection point. Already he could feel the heat of morning, a complete contrast to the cold and rain he had left back in the UK. He had opted for a suit with a casual dark blue shirt that he felt gave him an air of class, he felt quite young and cool, and given the attention he had received from one of the air hostesses he obviously pulled off the look quite well. Removing his shades, he tucked them into his overnight bag as he made his way into the arrivals lounge. Scanning around the numerous persons holding up various names on placards he quickly spotted a woman who, from a distance, appeared to match the picture he had seen last night and instantly made his way in her direction. "Katherine?" he asked as he came within earshot of the young woman. Now confident that this was the woman he had seen a picture of last night, her dark auburn hair set against her creamy clear skin, all so much more striking in the flesh. "Mr Harrison, welcome to San Francisco!" she replied enthusiastically. Holding out a hand, he took it and shook it gently as she greeted him. "Please call me Richard." He answered "Mr Harrison sounds far too formal," as he flashed a smile at her. Up close he could not help but notice the slight tinge of green in her eyes that he had not picked up from her photo. One thing that jumped out at him instantly was her subtle make-up, neat and tidy, adding to her good looks but without being over the top. Approximately 5'5" she was dressed in a white blouse that was tucked into a gray business pencil skirt that ended at the knee, enough to show her toned calves, accentuated with the black stilettos she wore. Her outfit topped off with a fashionable black belt that sat across her hips. "Well Richard, I am your guide today and trust me I have some great properties to show you," she said confidently turning and beginning to walk alongside him as they made their way to the car park. "That's great Katherine." He answered. "Hey it's Kat," she responded, "and anything you want you just ask for," she continued, flashing him a smile as they exited out into the sunshine. American service at its best he thought, at just that split second he couldn't help but allow his eye to wander over her body, her outfit showing a slender but curvaceous body, as the slight breeze caused her white blouse to press against her breasts. "My convertible is just over here," she said, bringing his thoughts back into line, as she pointed to the silver car on the far side of the road. He couldn't help but think back to yesterday's thoughts of enjoying today. They looked very promising indeed as he climbed into the passenger seat. Kat was excited about her new client. She had actually been rather surprised by the phone call she had received from Mr Harrison, but as he spoke, his charming accent and well mannered voice soon had her sitting on the edge of her seat frantically pounding away at her keyboard. Sales had dropped in recent months and Kat had been feeling the strain. Thankfully she had always been smart and business savvy, had saved and invested well, but still, things were a far cry from what they used to be. Any new and interested buyers were welcomed eagerly, but few ever truly plunged into the deal. Richard, she sensed, was a sure thing and she went to great lengths to make him feel welcome and pampered. Now she was happy that she had jumped through hoops. She was pleasantly surprised by his dashing looks and a smile that made her heart flutter and nerves jangle with awareness. He carried himself with a certain confidence that bordered on being cocky and yet it suited him well. Although he wasn't flashing money around, it didn't take but a minute to tell that he meant business, he had money and he more than likely always got what he wanted. Sliding into the driver's side, she felt her skirt inch up, but did little to correct it. In her line of business, she knew that powerful men sometimes enjoyed a little show, nothing slutty or over the top, but a hint of stocking top or the soft pattern of a lacy bra peaking through a white blouse was enough to charm them into a great deal. She always took pride in her appearance. After all she worked with the public every day. No one wanted to buy expensive mansions from a frumpy, dumpy real estate agent. "I hope you had a good flight and rested well. I have a few properties to start us out. If they don't strike your fancy, I do have more, but figured I'd treat you to your first lunch here in the states before we continue our search. I wouldn't want you getting weak on me." She said, adding a little teasing element to spice things up a bit. Richard couldn't help but smile at her statement and the slight innuendo that her last sentence had entailed, watching as she slipped on a pair of designer sunglasses. Despite only being with her for a matter of minutes he could sense her confidence, her playful answers not at all timid or refrained, a quality that he seldom saw but found immensely attractive. "If you throw in lunch you're bound to have a deal then," he joked. "I'm all yours." He added, wondering what she was thinking, her eyes now hidden from his beneath her sunglasses, hoping his return innuendo hadn't gone unnoticed. "You bet." Kat responded to which they both laughed and smiled. As they meandered through the traffic Kat pointed out various sites along the way, indicating that she had two properties for them to see in the morning, one a penthouse in a new development on the east side of town and one a townhouse in the trendy Woodhill area, famous for the rolling hills prominent in so many films and only minutes from some of the best bars and restaurants in the city she added. "So I'll take you to the penthouse flat first and then we'll go to the townhouse, both of which are fantastic." She continued enthusiastically. "That's great" he responded. Reaching for his sunglasses as the sun glared in his direction, a soft breeze kept the temperature hot but bearable. As he did so he couldn't help but notice her gray skirt riding up against her leather seat exposing her toned thigh, her skin creamy and clear, and his eye instinctively drew over her body. The slight breeze pulling her white blouse against her body, the slight pattern to her bra pressing against the cotton of her blouse, whilst all the time her auburn hair fluttered in the wind. Once again Richard couldn't help but smile as they made their way to the east side of town, the conversation flowing freely as the journey went by. He shared his hopes to move out to the States and his plans to set up home for the next few months and his hobbies and interests. All the time Kat seemed interested; her bubbly nature never seemed to allow a conversation to become false, either her humor or quick wit, causing one or both of them to burst out laughing. As they chatted Richard could feel himself become more comfortable and considerably more relaxed than he had been only 24 hours earlier. A combination of the wonderful scenery and the company of a beautiful woman a tonic for any man he thought to himself. Pulling into the driveway of the first property, Kat pointed towards to the penthouse apartment of the three story building. "Look's good." He answered, before stepping into the main foyer. Making their way to the 3rd floor, in the confines of the small mirrored elevator Richard could smell the sweet aroma of her perfume and how as they stood, his taller more physical frame against her slender frame, her height slightly taller due to her black stilettos. Kat efficiently showed Richard around the property, delivering the key facts as they walked around the four bedroom apartment. Only recently built and furnished to a high standard. "And this is the shower room, one I am sure you'll like." She enticed him. Kat opened the door to a huge bathroom with a free standing bath, marble wash basins and a double headed walk in shower. "I like this." He answered taking in the size of the shower. This was nearly as big as one of his rooms in his city apartment in London. "And look at the shower you could easily get two, if not three in there!" He joked, deliberately flashing a smile in Kat's direction. He noticed the rise of her eyebrow in response. As they left the shower room, Richard followed Kat, watching her slender hourglass frame, and pert little bottom swaying with her movements. His thoughts drifted, imagining her naked having just showered with him now leading him through to the bedroom for a night of erotic pleasures. "So what do you think?" Kat asked flicking a strand of her hair behind her ear, quickly bringing his mind back to the present. "It's nice, I just think despite the shower room it doesn't really have that wow factor, do you know what I mean?" His eyes caught hers as he responded. "What about those houses over there?" pointing to the hillside at several large properties the floor to ceiling windows evidently shimmering in the sun. "The Hamptons are an exclusive property development, I am told they have stunning views over the skyline and are designed flawlessly, marble flooring and bathrooms to die for." Kat responded. "Can I see one?" He asked, as they made there way back out of the apartment. "I would have to make a call, they are pretty expensive though.". "Ok maybe over lunch you could inquire. They look great and I do like to get what I want." He responded confidently, smiling and holding her gaze for just that split second longer than normal. He hoped he came across confident and not arrogant but it was fair to say his thoughts were not solely contained to the property, as the morning had progressed his desires had grown stronger. For a moment he wondered if she was thinking something similar, thinking he saw a slight blush in her cheeks from under her expertly applied make-up. "Why don't we skip the townhouse, let me buy you lunch and you can make that call?" He continued whilst they waited for the elevator to arrive, holding her gaze. Richard watched as she bit down on her glossed bottom lip her eyes darting over him as though considering her answer before finally breaking into a smile. "Ok then." Kat answered just as the elevator pinged and the doors opened. She knew he would be calling the shots and was happy to comply with his wishes, but she hadn't quite anticipated the underlining attraction she felt towards him. Kat had been around many attractive, single men in the past. Wealthy and powerful, but none had quite made her feel the way Richard was starting to make her feel. Perhaps it was the easy way he made her laugh and that self assured smile he flashed every now and then. A red alert light flashed on in her mind at one of his last comments, she knew he wasn't just talking about homes. The look in his eyes made it clear to her that he was interested in more than that. It made her stomach flutter with nerves and her pulse skitter. Kat didn't want to screw this up and even though he was terribly charming, she needed to stay focused. Easier said than done, she realized as they stood side by side in the elevator. Fishing for her keys and mobile Kat, turned on the screen and flipping through her company contacts to see who could help her out on this one. Richard was quiet as she worked and when the elevator came to a stop he gently ushered her out by the elbow. His hand felt warm against her bare skin, sending tingling sensations down to her fingertips. Kat cleared her throat and smiled. "Thank you. I think I found who I need to call, so let me take you to this fabulous little place and I'll give this lady a call and get us squared away for what you truly want." "That sounds great." He told her Surprising her yet again he opened her door for her and let her slide in before walking around to the passenger side. A shiver ran down her spine and she resisted the urge to rub where he had touched her. Perhaps it had been too long since she had been with a man or even dated one. Flipping her sun glasses back on, Kat buckled up and gunned the car. "Hope you're hungry?" He nodded and they drove off. The cool breeze soothed her rattled nerves as she mentally convinced herself that she was just being silly. The conversation began to flow again and she found herself laughing and smiling with him easily once more. In town, Kat took them to a wonderful little seafood place that had the upper class air and yet was strangely relaxing at the same time. It didn't feel stiff or over done and the food was to die for. "They serve steak here too." She told him as she parked her convertible and grabbed her things. The waitress sat them at a far table out on wooden floored veranda that several tables occupied. It had an intimate feeling as though hidden from the hustle and bustle of the city outside. Richard was instantly taken in by the little restaurant, one only the locals would know about, well off the beaten track avoiding the mass of tourists who frequented this area. He was ravenous, the in flight meals only briefly quelling his hunger and when Kat mentioned they served steak she must have seen his eyes light up. "So by your reaction a minute ago you'll be having the steak then." She joked as the young waitress handed them both a menu. Richard smiled unaware that she had observed his response wondering if she was like this to all clients, finding her attentiveness so intoxicating. "Without a doubt, things couldn't be better." He enthusiastically answered. "Not being at work, enjoying the sun, seeing some great properties, steak and ..." He tailed off. "And what?" Kat enquired placing her elbows on the table, interlocking her hands and resting her chin on them, her deep eyes looking at him. "Well spending all day with a beautiful lady, what more could a man want?" He responded watching as she slightly blushed. "You English are so gentlemanly." Kat answered, regaining her composure. "Now if you'll excuse me I'll make the call about the property before we eat" "No worries." He answered as Kat got out of her chair and walked over to the far side of the balcony, cell phone in her hand. As she did so Richard watched her, noticing several other male diners look in her direction as she walked past, a further signal, not that he needed it, of how attractive she was. After ordering a bottle wine, he reclined in his seat looking out towards the bustling city yet his eyes were instantly drawn back to Kat. As she leant against the balcony facing away from him, cell phone now to her ear, he allowed his thoughts to drift once more. With her white blouse tucked into her gray pencil skirt, coming in at her waist accentuating her slender but hourglass body and her auburn hair blowing against the slight breeze, he imagined being close behind her, enough for her to feel his presence, his breath against her creamy skin, smelling her sweet perfumed aroma. Close in behind her he swept her hair to one side, exposing her neck to which he leant in, his lips placing gentle butterfly kisses on her skin, his hands now on either side of her waist. He imagined her responding slowly to his movements, arching her head back into him exposing more of her neck to his lips, each kiss sending shivers of pleasure through her whilst her delicate hand ran through his hair. As his thoughts deepened his hands slid up her clothed body, soon caressing her breasts through the fabric he imagined Kat reacting to his assured touch. At that point she turned around, the cell phone conversation now over, flashing a smile in his direction, his mind instantly snapping out of his erotic thoughts for her as she made her way back to the table. "Any luck?" He asked as she sat down, her slender arm reaching for her glass of wine and taking sip as he did so. "You're really lucky; there is a previously rented property now available for purchase. I have been told it is fantastic and unoccupied so we just have to pick up the key from the complex security after lunch." She answered, just as the waitress came over to take their food order. All through lunch the conversation flowed easily, Richard continuing to feel relaxed in the company of Kat, their conversations only interrupted by bouts of laughter, often at the pronunciation of words that differed between England and the States. As the lunch progressed Richard felt himself become more spellbound by her, be it a flick of her hair, seeing that twinkle in her blue green eyes or a glimpse of her radiant smile. He felt an electricity building as she responded to him, his thoughts becoming more clouded by his desires for her as the lunch progressed. Atlantic Liasons Nearly two hours later and noticing the time, Kat waved at the waitress requesting the bill. As it was placed on the edge of the table Kat moved her manicured hand towards it only for Richard to place his larger hand on top of hers. She instantly looked up and caught his gaze. "Please let me." He gestured towards the bill, all the time his hand holding hers, feeling the silkiness of her skin against his. For a brief moment time seemed to stand still as he held both her gaze and her hand, the simmering tension so close to sparking into something more. God he wanted her! How he desired to explore every inch of her beautiful body, to feel her intertwined with him, bringing her explosive sexual joy over and over! After what felt like an age, although in reality a mere split second, Kat smiled, and he slowly released her hand breaking their gaze as though returning to reality, however despite nothing being said he felt his desire for her reciprocated. Returning to the car, Kat gunned the engine and begun the journey out of town towards the Hamptons, soon leaving the bustling city behind as they passed through the suburbs. For the first point in the day their conversation lulled, replaced instead by the attractive tension that had built momentum during the day. Richard watched Kat as she drove, noticing a strand of her hair blowing in the wind across her face he raised his hand and tucked it behind her ear. As he did so she did not flinch but instead looked in his direction, her previous bubbly persona now replaced with a sultry look of desire. As she shifting up a gear and accelerated hard towards the hills it was clear what both of them wanted. Kat couldn't remember the last time she had laughed so much and enjoyed the company of a man who was both good looking, smart and witty. On several occasions she found herself lost in his gaze, the sensation of a deeper connection making her heart hammer in her chest and excitement run through her veins. Without truly realizing it, she was sending out the signals. Kat was interested in far more than just idle chit chat and teasing banter. His simple, almost innocent touch already hit her to the core, making her want. This was all against her better judgment, but as the wind whipped over the car and around them, she decided that perhaps this was a chance she could be willing to take. The rest of the ride was silent as she pondered the situation and drove. She snuck a few peaks his way and they exchanged smiles, he had an almost sensual knowing grin that made her stomach quiver. There was nothing sexier than a confident man who went for what he wanted. Pulling up to the complex, she pushed her sunglasses up onto her head and smiled at the guard. "Hi! Katherine Monrow, Realtor. I'm here to show my client one of the homes and was told to pick up the key here." The guard, a rather large, muscular padded man gave her a once over, his eyes appreciating her pretty face, all the way down to her exposed thighs and back up. "Your name again?" She kept on smiling. "Katherine Monrow, there should be in an envelope, with my name on it." "Your ID please, Miss." He asked. She bit her tongue, keeping her attitude cool and friendly as she fished for her purse and gave Richard an apologetic look. ID in hand, she handed it over. "Here you go." He took it and walked out of site, was gone for a moment and then returned with exactly what she needed. "Here you go, ma'am." He said and shot her a grin. She took the key and her ID back, "Thank you." She gave him a little wave and shot through the gates before he could say another word. "Sorry about that." She told Richard, "Enjoy the view. There are some spectacular homes here." Richard watched as she regained her composure, the security guard obviously placing her at unease. He could hardly blame the guard, having watched his eyes trail up and down her body as he checked her ID, her gray skirt once again ruffled up against the cream leather of her seat exposing her toned thighs. Richard would question any red blooded male not to appreciate her feminine beauty but as he watched the guard take his time, leering over her he felt his anger rise, showing her vulnerability, the first she had shown throughout the day. Part of him wanted to put his arm around her but part of him held back, but despite his reluctance if he ever doubted his true feelings before he knew the answer now. "Don't worry." He answered coolly. "I am sure you are going to show me something special." His thoughts now back in line as the pulled away from the guard's office. They drove through along the residential road, snaking their way up the hill, large houses hidden behind iron gates on either side. Richard could not believe the size of these properties, each with a huge amount of land, it was obvious that these were some of the most expensive houses in the city, they looked like the types of property only film stars or financial traders would ever be able to afford. He imagined the MTV cribs that he often came across when flicking through the TV channels after a hard days work. Kat took her foot off the gas as they pulled along the entrance driveway of no 198, the high wall with a black iron gated front. "This is the one." She said turning towards the gate whilst reaching for the key fob for the house. With a click, the iron gates jangled as the electric motor kicked in, the gates slowly opening and allowing them to enter. As the car rolled down the red brick driveway Kat brought it to a stop in front of the main door. As Richard looked up at the grand entrance he thought to himself, 'the house was huge.' "It must be seven bedrooms plus." He said, climbing out of the car and removing his sunglasses. She turned towards him and answered the earlier encounter with the guard now at the back of her mind. "Close Richard, eight bedrooms, four bathrooms, one study, two receptions, three car garage and open plan kitchen/diner with the best views of San Francisco." She reeled off expertly. Richard could only smile. "What?" she questioned. "Nothing, you just continue to impress me, I mean you haven't even been here before yet you know all that. Is there anything more you wish to tell me?" He joked. "Just doing my job, anyway I wasn't on the phone at lunch just gossiping." She answered placing her hands on either side of her waist. "I'm only joking." He responded as she raised her eyebrows in his direction, the playful humor returning to them. Richard quickly followed behind her as she entered the house closing the door behind them as they entered the impressive main hallway which instantly caught them both in awe. "Wow!" she gasped, her stilettos clicking against the white tiled flooring as she walked through admiring the tasteful art hanging on the wall. The furnishings were contemporary, sleek and minimal chic but done with exceptional taste. They continued to walk down the hallway into the open planned kitchen and living area, natural light filling this area from the floor to ceiling glass windows at the far side, providing a spectacular view of the city of San Francisco. As they entered they split up, Richard walking left into the kitchen with built-in appliances and speckled marble worktops, elegantly curving around the units. Meanwhile Kat meandered through the lounge area past the large black leather couch arranged in an L shape and up toward the windows, taking in the view of the city below. From behind the counter Richard watched her as she stood admiring the view of the gardens and beyond. As she stood at the window, the light seemed to glow around her, accentuating her hourglass figure, evident despite her business clothing, her toned calves disappearing under her pencil gray skirt. Almost instantly he felt his desires grow once more, here finally away from anyone else, his mind remembering back to the look she gave him as he touched her hand in the restaurant causing a thousand thoughts to flow through him. He slowly and quietly made his way across the living area over to her stopping by her side, also taking in the view. "Stunning don't you think?" she said, not turning her head, still looking out over the landscape below. Unaware he had now turned at an angle towards her, his eyes taking in her radiant beauty, her creamy skin, big deep eyes and black mascara lashes set against her auburn shoulder length hair, a little windswept from the earlier journey. "Yes, stunning." He answered. The amazing view of the city was disappearing into the darkness, his eyes locked on Kat, his heart racing, feeling his blood pump through him as he caught smell of her sweet perfume. "Did you know?" She began turning to face him as she said so "that on a good day," Kat started only to stop, her eyes catching his. "And I wasn't talking about the house." He continued, their eyes locked in a trance. Once again it felt as though time stood still, as he raised his hand to her face, his fingers touched her cheek. She did not flinch and Richard took this as a sign, slowly leaning in and pressing his lips against hers, instantly tasting her lip gloss. Breaking the kiss he lent back, watching her as he did so, awaiting a reaction. It did not take long, her glazed eyes telling him the answer before she leaned in back towards him, placing her lips on his with force. In that instant the simmering desires that had flickered throughout the day suddenly erupted into flames as they passionately embraced, his arm pulling her close towards him, instantly feeling the warmth of her body pressed in against him. Kat let out soft moans as their tongues explored one another's mouths, her fingers ruffling his hair whilst his hands explored the contours of her body through the fabric of her clothes, a needing, animal desire pulsing through his veins. She had been mildly taken back by his look. His eyes had spoken volumes when their gazes had locked. There was more than simple curiosity and interest. The look he had given her made her quiver inside and when his lips touched hers, the instant fire that ignited took her completely by surprise. Never had Kat felt such a pull. Such a deep seeded need and want to take more, feel more, to surrender her self to him fully. Unable to stop herself, she pressed for another kiss and found herself out of control. Soft whimpers drowned into his mouth as their mouths slanted against each other, tongues rubbing erotically against one another as they tasted. She moaned and pressed against him wantonly. She tugged at his hair and bit his lower lip playfully, sucking on it before delving in for another breathless kiss. He tasted too good for words. His masculine scent combining with expensive cologne, were intoxicating. His hands impatiently ran over the curves and dips of her body. They were both restless and he set them in motion, gently guiding her back until she hit a cool wall. His lips left hers then and traveled down the slim line of her neck. She shivered and gasped, panting for breaths and clinging to his shoulders as he dipped down more to her level. Oh but his mouth was hot and skilled! Erotic images flooded her mind, of his dark head between her creamy thighs, licking her already throbbing clit until she was clawing at the sheets and screaming his name. "Richard." She breathed, feeling a tinge of panic as his hands slipped down to tug her tight skirt up. She practically purred as they skimmed over her outer thighs and rested on her hips, bunching the material there. God she felt on fire! Desire skittered from the base of her spine to all corners of her body. She ached with need and her hips weren't shy about showing it. "Oh god, touch me!" She pleaded softly. Richard needed no further invite, his hand sliding between her toned legs tracing a finger up her inner thigh, feeling the softness of her skin. He slowly circled his hand just short of her desires, caressing her skin, enough for her to sense his hand but without moving any further higher, with the intention to tease her that little bit more whilst fighting his own urge to dive straight in. As his fingers stroked her thighs, his lips broke from hers, moving his head to the side; his mouth pressing against her neck, tasting her perfume upon his tongue as he placed endless kisses on her neck, his teeth grazing against her soft creamy skin. As he did so Kat responded, tilting her head to one side, exposing more of her neck to him, encouraging him to kiss her further. The passion was intense. Richard felt his heart pounding against his chest as he pressed up against her warm body, the simmering tension of the day finally exploding into a frantic desire of sexual gratification. Feeling her finally rubbing against him only fueled his needs further and as he continued to kiss her neck he could feel his arousal grow, a yearning to be released feeling, an increasing urgency spreading through him. Kat quickly responded to his teasing by fractionally lowering her body, bending slightly at the knees, trying to keep his hand against her. Sensing her needs and unable to resist his desire with a final circle of his finger against the soft skin of her inner thigh. Richard finally edged his hand up fractionally until he reached her panties. The material instantly recognizable as lace he began gently rocking his finger back and forth, rubbing against the gusset of her panties, feeling her womanly presence beneath. The moment his finger moved Kat let out a small whimper, arching her head further to one side, her auburn hair falling to one side pressed up against the wall. Moving her nimble hands she quickly pulled at her blouse, unbuttoned the first few buttons, enough that it fell back over her shoulders exposing her bra. Richards's eyes trailed down the white straps to her ample breasts supported in a push up white bra, comprising of intricate laced detail, such that displayed an obvious expensive and luxurious taste. Instantly he wondered if she wore a matching set as his fingers continued to rub against her lace panties, feeling her pussy lips beneath becoming moister with each stroke. Oh how he adored woman in beautiful lingerie, the thought hardening him further. Richard followed her lead moving his mouth down her neck, over her now exposed shoulder and towards her breast, as he did so sliding the bra strap off her shoulder, enough that it loosened, uncovering her nipple beneath. Leaning over he cupped her exposed breast in his hand, his thumb caressing her smooth skin, whilst his tongue circled and occasionally flicking her nipple. As he kissed her breast he soon took her hardening nipple within his mouth, gently kissing and sucking enough that his teeth grazed her skin whilst his tongue worked its magic, feeling her react almost instantly. With her breast in his mouth and his fingers caressing her panties, which became moister by the stroke, he felt his manhood, erect and hard straining against his suit trousers. "Oh God Richard," she gasped between deep breaths, her hand moving down to his groin rubbing up against his hard cock through the material of his trousers. He felt his body quiver with excitement, as they frantically pleasured one another. Finally breaking his mouth from her breast he looked up at her, the smart women who had met him in the airport only hours ago, hair all over the place, blouse and one bra strap hanging loosely off her arms, her gray skirt bunched around her waist. Her pert breast exposed, nipple hard and glistening from his mouth's attention, part of him yearned to properly remove her bra and savor her breast some more yet he could not hold back. There was plenty of time for that he thought. "God you are fucking beautiful." He gasped as he took in her beauty, despite her disheveled look. Trailing his hand down from her breast and past her ruffled skirt, clumped around her waist, he slowly got to his knees. Richard's eyes lighting up, as his head now met her at waist height. Instantly seeing Kat's white panties, a wry smile as he spotted they matched her bra and evidently wet from the earlier attention of his fingers. Looking up his gaze met hers, her eyes now misty with pleasure, watching his movements intensely. Purposely holding her gaze he placed his hands on both her knees before sliding them slowly up, once again beneath the ruffled skirt, the softness of her creamy skin so desirable against his large, rough hands. Holding her gaze he slid his fingers inside the side of her panties before gently and ever so slowly peeling them from her body. Kat quivered, inside and out and couldn't remember the last time she had felt such a strong and primal attraction to another. His eyes held hers as he savored his journey up her legs to grasp the sides of her panties and slowly draw them down. So erotically naughty, she thought. He was slowly driving her crazy with want. She obediently lifted one leg, then the other for him as he pulled the material away from her body. She moaned when he pressed the slip of material to his nose and inhaled with a soft growl. "You smell good too." She should have been blushing and completely uncomfortable with this, but instead it just made her hotter. She wanted to move. Spread her legs for him and pull his head to her, but she resisted. Instead she watched as his hands tossed the panties to the side and his hands touched her ankles. She visibly shivered and let out a soft gasp. His warm fingers wrapped around each ankle and caressed her softly, teasingly then slowly journeyed up her legs again. Her breath hitched and her eyes closed a fraction. "Mmmm." She moaned, shifting slightly as he reached her knees. She was wet and throbbing and eager to see where he was going. Kneeling between her legs, his hands made their way up from her slender ankles, sliding up the back of her toned calves and over her knees, his heart pounding against his chest as he did so. Richard hadn't been with a woman for a number of months, his commitment to his work ruling his life and withholding him from the pleasure of female company. Less than a day ago he was thrashing out the final details of the deal that finally opened the gateway to the States. Oh how he was glad that went through, never in his wildest dreams could he have imagined he would have been spellbound by a woman's beauty enough to be kneeling between her legs as he was now. Richard wanted to ravage her, to rip off her clothes from her slender body and frantically satisfy his sexual craving over and over, yet despite his urges, he wanted to drive her wild, to the point that she was begging for him. A compliment of previous lovers, he knew his ability to tease and tantalize, his assured touch, his magic tool, only heighten their pleasure. As his large hands slid up the back of her thighs he took his lips to her, kissing her inner thigh gently, edging fractionally further up with each tender kiss. Kat responded pushing her back flush against the wall angling her legs towards him, her breathing deep and raspy. As his mouth reached her groin, his hand now on her ass, so pert and tight, he could smell her feminine aroma, a neat strip of well trimmed pubic hairs sitting above her ripe and inviting pussy glistening, evidently damp with excitement. Moving his mouth only millimeters from her heavenly pussy he swayed his head slowly past over to other thigh, breathing out as he did so, his warm breath caressing against her glistening feminine flower. She shivered in response, a smile quickly crossing his lips, as he deliberately teased her some more, taking her just to the point that this was the time, only then to deny her, feeling her melt under his tantalizing touch. Kissing her other thigh she whimpered, her small hand soon on his head, her nimble fingers running through his dark hair as he allowed his lips to kiss every inch of her thigh, his mouth soon moving back towards her aching groin once more, only again to glide past her ever wetter pussy back to the other thigh. Atlantic Liasons "Please." Kat gasped, her whimpers now constant. Knowing he had held back sufficiently, her desperate beg for him the signal that she could hold back no more. Richard placed a final kiss on her thigh, before raising his tongue to her slit. In a single motion he licked the length of her glistening pussy. "Ummm," a deep moan filling the room as she felt his tongue finally against her. Repeating the movement Richard lapped gently at her slit, his tongue tracing the contours of her folds that became wetter by the moment. Tasting her only furthered his needs, his cock hard and erect straining against his suit trousers as he continued to allow his tongue to work it's way between her folds, each lick probing that little bit further, feeling the fleshy entrance to her inner body. With his eyes closed he gently worked his tongue over her pussy, softly probing between her folds whilst his hand playing with her tight ass. Very occasionally allowing a finger too gently stray between her cheeks, for several minutes he kissed and licked her pussy feeling her become wetter by the minute until finally he removed his mouth. Looking up at her, his lips shimmering in the light, coated in her wetness. Kat's eyes were glazed, a lustful look descending upon them as she gazed at him, biting down on her top lip as she made eye contact. "Give me your leg." He motioned to her, taking her ankle in his hand. She obliged lifting her leg allowing him to shuffle tighter into her, his face disappearing from her eyesight as Kat hooked her thigh resting it on his shoulder. Now positioned directly below her, Richard licked his fingers before tracing them between her pussy folds now drenched in her excitement, her juices instantly adding to his lubrication. With a gentle push of the tip of his finger he eased himself into her, a deep moan echoing around the room as she gasped. Slowly he worked his finger in and out, her pussy quickly accommodating him, before adding a second, savoring the tightness of her pussy, warm yet wet around his fingers. Rhythmically rocking his fingers back and forth he moved his mouth to her clit, letting his tongue dance and flick over it, feeling it swell with excitement. Concentrating on maintaining a rhythm with his fingers he began tattooing the alphabet with his tongue over her clit wondering how far he would get. The spacious room earlier filled with soft whimpers was soon replaced by a constant moan of pleasure, increasing in volume by the second. Richard felt her hands on his head pushing him further onto her as her intensity built, Kat's hips bucking in motion with his fingers, his mouth firmly clamped over her clit, his tongue circling it with desire. His knees ached, his body hot and sweaty with Kat's leg draping over his back. He could sense she was close, her groans more sporadic whilst her thighs bucked hard against his motions. Quickly withdrawing his fingers from her, he took his mouth to her pussy once more this time French kissing her pussy, probing his tongue deep into her tasting her feminine desires. Grabbing her thighs he could feel her legs gradually tense an untold pleasure building. Kat couldn't form a rational thought in her head or string two words together. Pure pleasure left her helpless to do anything but hang onto his head of hair and try not to fall as she balanced on one leg, the other hooked over his shoulder. Fuck she was close! Right on the edge of bliss as his fingers and tongue did such wicked things to her pussy that she could only moan and whimper. Kat desperately tried to tell him how close she was, but it came out a little garbled and the breath hissed out of her mouth as his tongue delved deep into her. She bucked and cried out breathlessly, her whole body snapping tightly, thighs quivering and tight against his hold. "Oh oh oh oooh!" She cried, her back coming off the wall and hips grinding against his face. Her body shuddered and quivered all over as she tried to grab a breath. His tongue continued to lap against her lips, enjoying her sweet creamy cum. "Richard..." She moaned. Her body was giving way only to have his strong hands cup her ass and lift her back up. Richard had known she was close to her climax, the forceful change of movement as Kat ground her hips harder against him, and his tongue quickly flooded with her love juices as she finally reached that magical point. She moaned as he savored her taste, a warm feeling flowing through him. It had been a while but he had not lost his touch he thought to himself as he playfully continued to run his tongue over her dripping pussy, her clit engorged with pleasure, her body quivering in response. Slowly getting up, his legs aching from kneeling, he began to unbutton his dark blue shirt. As he did so his eyes wandered over Kat's disheveled body, her gray skirt ruffled around her waist whilst her blouse and bra hung half off her body, a pert breast fully exposed the nipple tight and erect. Her dark auburn hair, so pristine earlier this morning hung over her face, her blue eyes misty and distant, her mouth ajar, gasping for breath as the rewards of his mouth continued to shiver through her body. Even in such a mess Richard was mesmerized by her beauty, elegantly slender but with the evident curves of a womanly body, her creamy skin had given her the appearance of a goddess. Richard could feel his testosterone cursing through his veins, his manhood straining hard against his suit trousers. Removing his shirt he threw it to the floor as he again stepped into her, pressing his naked upper body against her, his hands cupping her ass pulling her limp body up against the wall, her hands quickly around his neck. Through her misty eyes, still lost to her orgasm, he caught her gaze, his mouth quickly finding hers, his lips locking with hers in a passionate embrace. As tongues interlocked Kat let out a muffled whimper, Richard wondered if she could taste herself on his tongue, hoping this would turn her on further. Her fingers ruffled through his hair with purpose, soon trailing down his neck, the softness of a woman's hand against his skin, a too distant memory. The intensity of their embrace grew, tongues pushing and probing followed by a soft bite of his lip. Softness was quickly replaced with a pleasurable pain as her hand continued down his back, this time her manicured nails clawing at his skin, sending pulses of enjoyment through him. All the time he fought his urges to take her against the wall, deep and hard. With a swift movement he took her thigh in his strong hand, lifting it from the floor and wrapping it around his waist. Holding her tight against him, he could feel her body heat, his arousal pressed tightly against her. Her smaller frame allowed him to hold her easily with one hand, as he transferred his other hand to her other leg, lifting it from the floor and wrapping it around his waist, her feet interlocking around him. "Oh what are you up too?" She whispered her voice huskier than before, her eyes wide. "Nothing." Richard responded jokingly. Smiling at her he carried her from the wall towards the center of the living area, the afternoon sunlight streaming in. She giggled in response, her body bobbing side to side as he carried her to the black leather sofa placing her down just before it. Maintaining eye contact Richard began unzipping his trousers, her now drawn towards his groin. With a release of his zip he dropped his trousers and black cotton briefs to the floor, his hard cock springing to attention. Despite his age he had never really felt any inadequacies in his physical appearance, his regular swimming sessions helping maintain good physical condition, not too muscular but just well toned. He watched as she took the sight of his body in, his larger frame now dwarfing her body. "Oh baby." Kat whispered, blowing a strand of her hair from her face. Her tongue traced her bottom lip as she smiled undoing the few remaining buttons of her blouse. Quickly joining the trail of the clothes over the floor she reached behind and unfastened her bra, her pert breasts soon fully exposed, so full and inviting. Richard stepped forward, the need to feel her against him driving him forward but as he did so she reached out stopping him with both hands. An instant quizzical look appeared on his face but Kat knew what she was up too. A smile crossed her plump lips as she gently pushed against his well toned chest, causing him to fall backwards onto the leather couch below. Richard smiled, his mind catching up with her thoughts as he looked up to her from the couch. Indeed in the previous minutes where she submitted so sensuously to his mouth, he had forgotten how determined she was a trait that he had found attractive throughout the day. His mouth may have melted her but she was now back and it was obvious it was her time to play. Relaxing further back into the couch, the leather cold against his skin, he watched as she unzipped the back of her skirt and swayed with her hips allowing it to glide off her body to the floor. With a kick of her foot she flicked it away before placing her hands on her waist, watching his eyes dilate as they danced over her body, like an inquisitive buyer thoroughly checking his goods. Now naked before him, Richard felt his mouth open in awe. His eyes moved up her long legs, catching a glimpse of her wet pussy and ample breasts as he took in her beauty, her toned naked hourglass body standing before him. "God I want you." He cried as his eyes met hers, his mind racing with excitement. She smiled, stepping forward between his legs, placing a hand on either knee. "All in good time." She answered, supporting herself with her arms. She lowered herself to her knees, her body effortlessly gliding down past his eyesight watching as she reached the floor, her eyes lighting up as she focused on his arousal before her. He was gorgeous. She thought to herself. Broad at the shoulders and narrow at the hips and she could tell he enjoyed taking care of his body. Feeling like it was her turn to blow his mind and make him lose control she gave him a teasing, coy little smile and gently wrapped her hand around his already very hard cock. He moaned softly as she made contact. Kat leaned forward, her hair brushing against his thighs, then tickling his length that was simply being held while her lips came down just below his belly button. She let out her own little moan as she kissed him there, making a little trail down to his pubic hair and then switching directions by trailing to the right. His fingers flexed against the couch and she smiled to herself, grazing his thighs with her tongue. "Hold on tight." She teased softly. Dipping down, her lips connected with the underside of his beautiful cock and kissed his length. He twitched against her mouth as her tongue snaked around the sensitive head, swirling a few times. Her gaze locked with his just as she began to suck him into her mouth and her hand cupped his balls. His breath hitched and held as she bobbed down, then back up again, her tongue teasing the underside and sides as she watched for signs that he was enjoying her warm, wet mouth. From his seat on the leather couch Richard maintained eye contact with Kat as her plump lips took his manhood into her mouth, sinking down ever so slowly, deliberately accentuating her movements. It was obviously her time to tease as she edged her lips over the tip of his cock and slowly took him, millimeter by millimeter, all the time looking up at him, holding his gaze. With her piercing blue eyes locked on his, Richard felt his heart race, feeling his cock twitch, as he watched her in action. As Kat sank onto him she gently sucked to which he instantly felt the warmth of her mouth engulfing his cock, releasing a small gasp of breath as she worked her tongue against him. As slowly as she had taken him, she rose again, the view of her glossed lips around his cock driving him wild. Her touch was delicate yet purposeful, a sexual confidence of a woman that knew what effect she was having and was only too willing to use it to devastating effect. Just as she reached the tip of his cock, she sunk again with fractionally more speed, sucking again as she did so, the suction providing a warm, wet and tight sensation against his twitching cock. As she did so he felt a hand wrap around the base of his cock, tugging gently on his shaft in time with her rise and fall, whilst the other massaged his balls, delicately caressing with her nimble fingers. Once more he gasped, his fingers digging increasingly further into the leather of the couch. Slowly she repeated the movement, gradually building up a rhythmic motion, bobbing away on his cock, her hair falling over her face causing his view to disappear. As her momentum built, her movements quickened, taking him deeper into her mouth, Richard lent his head back, closing his eyes, allowing his mind to concentrate on the growing sensations tingling through his body. "Ummm that's good." He gasped. She was good, expertly teasing up to a point and then exploding into action, satisfying his true cravings in a rampant style, bobbing up and down with greater speed and urgency. With her mouth more frantic than before slurping over his cock and her hand tugging harder on his shaft, Richard could feel his pleasure grow, his toes curling with each suck. After several minutes of Kat's attention he could feel his arousal spread, the warm of her mouth so intoxicating. She continued to take him deep into her mouth. Richard felt a slight escape of pre-cum oozing from the tip of his swollen cock, mixing with her saliva only lubricating him further. Knowing he was close he moved his hand to her head brushing her hair to one side, savoring once more the view of her lips sliding up and down his length, now glistening wet. Raising a hand to her cheek, she looked up to him, her mouth gliding up his cock stopping at the head before quickly circling her tongue around the tip, her actions getting an immediate reaction as his cock twitched in response. "Oh fuck Kat, climb on top of me." He gasped his breathing deep as he clenched his cheeks, holding back his male desire. She slowly responded, releasing the top of his cock from her lips, watching him enjoy the view once more before she smiled a small mixture of saliva and pre-cum trailing from her lips. "Telling me what to do are you?" she playfully answered a devilish smile spreading across her face as she elegantly rose to her feet. Stepping back he quickly closed his legs, motioning her to place a knee on the couch before straddling him, her pert breasts brushing against his face. With her knees on the couch either side of his, she wrapped her arms around his neck, instantly feeling his big hands against her skin, his powerful arms guiding her naked body gently down towards his glistening cock. Kat inhaled sharply as the tip of his cock brushed up against her slick pussy. Her eyes held his as his big hands caressed her back and sides, slipping down to cup her ass. The head nudged against her folds and she moaned, wiggling slightly to make way. Richard moaned and she smiled, leaning down to capture his bottom lip, teasing it with her tongue. His hand snuck down, between their bodies holding his dick steady as she sat down slowly. "Oh!" She gasped as the head slid into her, making her moan in delight, tossing her head back and pushing her breasts up to his face. "Oh yesss." She hissed as inch by inch Richard filled her tight, slick pussy until they were pelvis to pelvis. She rested there a moment, loving the fullness he created within her, squeezing him with her muscles until his fingers dug into her sexy ass and forced her to move. Her breath caught and her hips rolled with the motion of their coupling. "Oh Richard." She breathed, "Oh yes...you feel so good." Pressing her hands to his chest, she flexed her thighs and took charge of the pace, alternating between slow and teasing to a faster paced tempo. With his cock still wet from the earlier delights of her mouth, Kat effortlessly sank slowly onto him, a shiver of pleasure tingling through him as she gradually took him fully to the hilt, her wet pussy slipping down him accommodating his impressive size. "Ummm" he gasped, unable to comprehend saying much more as he savored the sensation of her pussy, still tight from her earlier orgasm, warm yet wet, the feeling of her womanly flesh clenching around his twitching manhood. As his eyes dilated he wrapped his powerful arms around her naked body pressed tightly in against him, feeling the warmth of her body through her creamy skin. She felt much smaller, more delicate now she was so close, her breasts brushing against his broad chest, her nipples aroused and erect. Running his large hand up her back he took his hand to her hair ruffling it as he guided her head towards his, looking her meaningfully in the eyes as their lips met once more, in an explosion of passion. The room still bathed in afternoon sunlight quickly filled with a series of deep moans and gasps as their mouths explored one another. Kat gently rocked back and forth, the deep penetration and her subtle movements driving him wild. Everything was frantic, a near animalistic, wanting, needing desire cursing through his veins. Finally breaking his lips from hers he pulled gently on her hair, arching her head back, exposing her neck to him, her skin so creamy and inviting. Bringing his mouth to her skin he began kissing her neck rapidly making his way down her body towards her ample breasts, all the time his hands working their way over her womanly curves, quickly cupping her pert ass. His mind raced, unable to control his thoughts, unable to resist her sexual teasing anymore. Kat was beautiful, undeniably intoxicating him from the moment they met, his mouth quickly reaching her pert breasts, his tongue soon circling her increasingly hardened nipple. She had been so confident and sassy throughout the day, her personality only attracting him further and now in the throws of passion she had evolved into a sexual temptress about to blow his mind like no-one before. Reluctantly allowing his mouth to leave her breasts he leant back into the chair. His hands supported her pert ass, gently motioning her to ride his cock. Eagerly she obliged, bucking her toned hips and rising up and down his length, their love juices smearing against his shaft, the added layer of lubrication only assisting her erotic movements. His mouth now constantly ajar, his breathing deep, she rode him like a woman possessed, gradually building the pace only to slow it down again, the subtle changes in angle and tempo taking him so close yet then to deny him, the true tease she was. "Ohh fuck Kat, keep doing that." He growled. As she took him back fully inside her, wriggling her body around, grinding on top of his hard cock, breasts jiggling as both her hands ran through her auburn hair. Smiling devilishly she leant back placing her hands on his knees, tilting her body away from him, providing the most perfect view of the base of his cock disappearing into her glistening ripe pussy, her fleshy wet folds slipping around his shaft, an image that would satisfy any red blooded male. "Now about the house?" She hissed in deep breaths as she continued to buck her hips against him. "How... many... rooms?" Richard responded his answers fragmented as he gulped for air, confused by the timing of the question. "Eight." She huskily answered, her nails digging harder into his skin as their collective pleasure built. "We.. look at...ummmm, every room like... this and...ummm you got... a ... ummm deal." He gasped unable to hold back his groans.