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Grant and Mariah

By: Satin and Lace



Mariah was aware of the time she didn't want to be late. The day got away from her. She had to quit taking last minute calls. Swishing sounds greeted her as she opened the double glass doors to her last appointment. One she wouldn't miss for anything.

That's when she saw him. He was dancing with a woman. His movements were so sensuous. A gasp caught in her throat. She envied the woman she must be a new one. She opened the inner door Grant never looked away from his partner. The song was from Luther Van Dross Dance with My Father Again. Mariah swayed with the music not even aware of it. She was a born dancer. She couldn't believe she won dance lessons with Grant in a rally. She laid the ticket down before remembering the lessons for over a month. She smiled at her first phone call how it was so unlike her. Being tongue tied was so unusual for her. She lectured everyday there wasn't anything she couldn't explain clearly for anybody.

"Yes, this is Mariah I won Grant." Mariah said without realizing what she just said.

"Mariah? I don't understand how did you win Grant?" The man said casually.

"Oh I won him in a rally." Mariah ignorantly answered, but then the light came on.

"Oh I am so embarrassed I didn't win Grant. I won, dancing lessons with Grant." Mariah hurriedly answered.

The man laughed so deeply, Mariah's ear enjoyed the sound. She oddly felt comfortable with this man.

"Well, I am Grant. So, when would you like to start?" He said casually.

Mariah turned beet red oh she didn't know whether to hang up or make the appointment. She decided.

"Hello Grant. I'm Mariah I would love to start as soon as you have an opening." Mariah said with a softness in her voice.

"I have an opening this evening at 7pm. I would like to meet the woman that won me." He teased her.

Mariah couldn't believe that was two months ago. They gelled immediately she knew what he wanted before he even had to make a move. They danced with the grace of two swans on a still moon lit lake. Doing the mating dance. Mariah had thought of how Grant would be in bed. They did some foreplay on the dance floor. Got to know each other sometimes after a lesson over coffee.

Mariah thought if you always did the same old same old. You would always get nothing but the same old same old. So she stepped off the cliff, Grant caught her. She had learned life wasn't not all bad not all good. So she let the good times roll, that brought Grant to her.

"A penny for your thoughts" Grant whispered in her ear.

"Haven't you heard a penny cost more than a penny is worth?" Mariah was startled

"I want to go change why don't you set some tunes out that we can dance to?" Grant asked as he walked away.

Mariah caught a look at his ass, it was so fine. Walking like a panther she went to the sound tracks hitting songs randomly. She wondered if he would tell she wanted to be danced fucked. Her choices were for Tango, slow dancing, some jitterbug. Two step, she wanted him to put her through her paces. She wanted their bodies to mesh, glide and touch at every note. She stepped back and hit something hard but yielding.

"Look's like you want some intense emotional dancing tonight?" Grant said smiling.

Mariah stepped away commanded his eyes to look at hers. Their intensity on the dance floor was so immense people either looked away from embarrassment. Thinking they were watching two people have sex. While others sat down to be showed what the art of fine dancing was all about. Eroticism blew the people minds watching. Grant and Mariah quit noticing anybody or anything the instant they connected on the floor.

"Yes, Miss Mariah you have my attention." Grant whispered.

Mariah laughed a deep throaty laugh, smiling she walked towards him awaiting their first touches of the night.

"Take me I'm yours." Mariah threw her head back and moaned.

Grant whipped her into her dancing space. Letter perfect they danced a close, slow dance to Take me to the Moon. With every move Grant was more taken by Mariah. She was elusive, yet she touched his soul. Another song came through them fastening them thisclose. Save your last Dance for Me. Her footwork matched his with so much vigor eye contact was a must. They had already danced two songs and hadn't missed a step. She challenged Grant. He made her strive to be better than she could be.

After they did the dance of the tango the consensus in the room. Well, sign of the times a few people took out some nicotine gum and felt relaxed. They had danced so hot. His hand scorched her skin, his feather touches. They had made her shiver from anticipation. He felt her breathing being erratic at times. He seen her bite her full luscious lips. He was so taken by the scent of this woman. He commanded her to respond by just the slightest signs.

A small pressure on her back would mean a change of direction. An elbow rising and his footwork would cause her to float without effort. The music surrounded their senses. Both were hungry tonight, not for coffee and a piece of cake.

"Mariah I need you tonight." Grant was hoarse.

Mariah would have acted coyly, yet she was ready for his intimate touches. Her body had become tuned into his voice. She could get her nipples hard, hearing him tell her hello. He made her become wet, if he lowered his voice and laughed. His commanding presence was very erotic to her. She felt that nothing could ever hurt her again. He would save her from any pain. They laughed at the same moments.

Mariah, had wanted to initiate the next step. He was married, she only dreamt of his taking her. Never going over the boundaries. Oh, some flirting. Yes, she came close in trying to seduce him into her bed. Being the temptress wasn't in her nature with Grant she always felt the prey. She wanted his body, he already impressed her with his intelligence.

A few times she was certain she had felt his love muscle stiff. Rubbing on her hip she all but dropped down then to take care of it. Restraint wasn't a virtue she possessed. She was a lady she mildly flirted to show him her interest.

"Grant, I want you tonight." Mariah breathlessly whispered.

She was glad she had taken care with her lingerie. Grant must see her at her most sensual in every way. The fact she was 5'9". Long cascading curls past her hips. The red hair looked like a blaze when the lights caught it. Her long thirty-four inch inseam dancer's legs could make a grown man cry. His muscular, over six feet tall body. Was so well chiseled. Mariah couldn't care less she was older than Grant. Grant was a handsome man, graying temples. A very sexy hot lover for sure, Mariah had thought many times in two months.

"Let's go to my place Grant. I think you have some things to show me." Mariah said with a husky sexy tone in her voice.

"Are you sure, Mariah?" Grant said. Thinking to himself that was the stupidest question to ask a beautiful woman.

"Yes, I'm ready for you." Mariah whispered. 

Grant and Mariah Ch. 02



Mariah was noticing that Grant was sure looking around out of the car windows a lot. At one point he pointedly slouched down barely noticeable but he did slouch. Mariah suddenly slammed on the brakes throwing him forward.

"What the hell did you do that for?" Grant said shocked.

"What's the matter with you? I don't have to take you to my home tonight Grant." Mariah said sternly.

"What are you talking about?" Grant said calmer.

"You have almost slipped down onto the floor board. If I am misreading this please tell me. I see it as maybe you have second thoughts. We can turn around now! It's not to late, not for me to go back to dancing partners." Mariah said with her lips quivering.

Grant realized she was taking this all wrong. He reached for her she pulled away. Well, he deserved that he thought perhaps he should confess to her. All though her pulling away hurt his feelings.

"No, Mariah I need to explain. My step brother lives in this neighborhood. I come over sometimes. What is your address?" Grant asked.

" 10106 Apple Drive." Mariah said hesitantly.

"Oh Mariah my step brother lives at 10108 Apple Drive." Grant said.

Mariah thought of this and her mind went on a whirl wind of every thing that this meant. He is related to Todd her friendly neighbor. Their homes are situated that it would be a blind side getting into the garage. Then her home wrapped around leaving a beautiful stone patio so she could see his back of his home. Once inside they would be secluded but there went the sex outside. Her heart suddenly raced she was glad it was dark inside the car. Her thoughts raced to her seeing Todd naked at times. Sometimes at night she would sit outside. Todd seemed to not notice his shades weren't pulled tight and she was shown such an erotic show of a very well built man.

She accidentally crossed over the line seeing Todd getting ready for a night out. She was messing around the garden when she heard a bird. Looking up she saw Todd laying very still. Walking closer she could tell he was sleeping. Embarrassed she fell backwards over a shrub. When she landed she hurriedly covered her mouth not to wake Todd. Standing up slowly she took a chance he was laying on his back she was able to see this sensual, sexy cock semi hard. She never saw his face but that cock was so inviting she stood quietly looking at him. His hand moved touching himself he sort of grabbed his cock stroked once then his hand fell to his side.

She all but had an orgasm seeing him. She knew this was wrong but it felt so right. When Todd turned over she saw his broad chest, his thin hair line ending into a thick patch of soft brown hair. She could see he had droplets on the head. She licked her lips without noticing. Suddenly he coughed and got up onto his elbow. She slammed herself against his house, not wanting to get caught. Thinking to herself if she got away with this it would never happen again. Slowing inching she managed to escape.

Running around her house she couldn't quit seeing his hardened cock. The head was so noble, the ridge was majestic. Very thick, she felt flushed when she thought of that fat cock thrusting in her. Reminding herself she wouldn't do that again. She was breathless with sensual overload. She was a very oral lover. Especially reveling in the taste of the nectar she would suck and lick out of her lover.

"Earth to Mariah..." Grant was saying in a raised voice.

"Huh? Oh Grant I'm sorry I lost focus for a minute. What are we going to do?" Mariah looked at him for the answer.

Grant was feeling a little weak. Todd wasn't good at secrets. His lifestyle was so filled with beautiful women. Many beautiful women. Every single man envied Todd. Yet, he was a mans, man. Men liked him he was an all round stand up guy. Of all places Mariah was living feets from Todd.

"Grant I think tonight perhaps we should stop here. Let's think on this. We can figure this out. It's late I will take you back to your car." Mariah said with perfect sense.

Grant wanted this woman, she was so elusive. He felt her hot pussy on his thighs while he danced her around the floor. He was certain she was to be trusted. She was kind hearted. Level headed to a fault. He had talked to her for hours, he truly loved her quick wit. Her intelligence was a big turn on. She was older she knew what she wanted. She never played the games lovers play in their youth. He was able to confide everything knowing it would never be repeated. He knew everything about her, he felt.

"Perhaps we are off for tonight. The first time I want to remembered for the beauty of the moment. Not scandalous. Mariah I want you.' As he looked in her eyes he continued, 'I want all of you soon please." Grant sensually kissed Mariah and Mariah's resolve almost flew out the car window.

Then car lights scattered inside their car and they knew they had to get him away safe from there. He placed his arm around her. Kissing her face, smelling her long mane of hair. Seeing her breasts swelling, and seeing her nipples he became hard.

As they pulled up to his truck, Mariah looked into Grant's eyes. They were telling her everything without words. She knew they would explode, ignite flying into sub space. Mariah leaned into him she kissed him erotically, sensually, innocently.

Grant stepped out of the car. Leaned back into the car, wanting one more kiss. Then turned around walking towards his truck.