0 comments/ 13776 views/ 1 favorites An Unusual Day For Cynthia By: nebulaishere Ok... here it is....I admit it. I’m a big girl. Now don't get me wrong. Despite my weight I am an attractive 33 year old professional woman who has an active sex life and even though I would love to be less heavy, it is probably not going to happen any time soon. I don't like being heavy, but I refuse to let it stop my life from happening. I have lots of friends and they all say I wear my weight well. I have a very proportioned hour glass figure. Sexually I am very upfront about my life. I have been referred to as a gay man trapped in a woman’s body because I enjoy a certain amount of ... well.... forwardness in my relationships. I enjoy sex. I enjoy talking about it with my friends, many of which are gay men. And I make sure that anyone who gets involved with me knows that they are getting ME! No excuses, no surprises. So, after having said all that and knowing that my weight is not my favorite thing about myself. What happens when someone like me meets someone who's sexually excited by my worst problem? Not like a fetish really but, a man who actually likes women who are curvy, you know, women who look like WOMEN! Do I .... 1. Freak and run? 2. Go with it and see where it goes? 3. Ignore it and pretend that it happens to me everyday? Or do I...4. Drill him for information and then do all of the above in different stages? You guessed it.... FOUR! I was working one day in my office when there was a knock on the door. At first I didn't hear it because I had my headphones on. I work as a kitchen designer with a remodeler and most of the time I am by myself there, so to keep the computer work less mundane I listen to music while I work. I guess that he must have been knocking for a bit because by the time I turned a blond head was poking around the open door. Startled, I jumped and gasped out "May I help you?" The blond head continued into my office and brought the rest of him with it. My initial reaction to his looks was WOW. This was a very good looking man in his late 30's early 40's. About 6' tall with sandy blond hair and deep blue eyes. He was wearing a white dress shirt dark brown tie and dark brown slacks and shoes. As I looked him over at a glance he settled himself into the chair for the desk next to mine. I guess no invitation was required. Up until this point he had been very quiet, absolutely silent actually. Looking up I noticed him staring. "Sir, can I help you with something?" I said again. The already warm room suddenly became a bit warmer as the man in the chair grinned and said, "I'm sorry, I should introduce myself. My name is Glenn Williams. I'm an engineer and work in the office down the hall from here." "Oh, well nice to meet you Glenn. Is there something I can do for you?" I said this in my best business voice. Trying really hard to not swoon as the smell of his aftershave drifted over to me. Glenn dipped his head and looking back up at me grinned and said, "Actually, yes. I was wondering if you would go out to lunch with me today?" I thought I was suddenly going senile or something. Did he just ask me out? "Huh?" Great response right? Smiling again he scooted the chair he was sitting in closer to me and leaned back a bit. "I should start over." he said. "I spotted you the other day from my window and thought you looked attractive and pleasant. I would like to get to know you a bit better. Would you go have lunch with me today? Please?" He leaned forward. I could not believe this. Why in the hell would this incredibly attractive man be giving me the full court press and also looking nervous as hell about it? Suddenly the pessimist in me kicked in. "Ok buddy, is this some kind of joke? What, did those redneck construction workers that I work with hire you to date me?" By this point of my tirade I had leaned forward and was practically nose to nose with him. "My name is Glenn, I work in office 205 which is down the hall and to the left. I am an engineer. I would like to take you out to lunch today, 1:30pm. Talk to Anita the receptionist, she will tell you about me." With that he stood up and walked to the door. As he stepped through it, he turned smiled and said, "By the way, you're beautiful and I love the smell of your perfume." I cannot even imagine what my face must have looked like. Suddenly I gasped and realized that I had just insulted an Adonis who was trying to ask me out. What the fuck is wrong with me? I looked at my watch and noted that it was only 10am. I got up and paced the office for a bit and then unable to stand it anymore I booked down the hall on my platform shoes to Anita's desk. When I got there she was on the phone but did stop talking long enough to give me a huge grin. "Did he come talk to you?" she whispered with here hand over the receiver. I nodded my head and gave her a frantic look. "Get off the fucking phone!" I mouthed to her. Snickering as she hung up she gave me another grin. “Ok girl, spill it. What exactly did that yummy gentleman say to you back there?” “Oh no you don’t, you sneaky wench you. You spill it first. He specifically told me to ask you about him. So tell me… now!” I leaned back and waited. Taking a sip of her coffee she leaned back as well and started to tell me the tale of Glenn. “Ok, first of all he is just as nice as he seems to be. I have known him for about 3 years and I can tell you that his firm is doing quite well and are currently looking for a larger set of office suites in this building. Work wise his company does engineering as well as full home renovations, some interiors, but the remodeling is the primary portion of his work load. He is not a workaholic. He has a cat and he loves his family. He was married before and they divorced about a year ago. They are still friends and they never had any kids together.” She stopped and took another sip of coffee. “Hmmm.. what else, what else?” I raised my hand like I was in elementary school again, “I have a question.” “Ok, shoot.” She said leaning forward on her arms. I looked around the waiting room and seeing no one around whispered to her, “Why in the hell is he asking ME out?” Anita looked at me and squinted her eyes. “What, are you kidding me?” “No Anita I am not kidding you. Why in the hell would someone like him ask someone like me out? He should be dating one of those gorgeous, thin, blonds that have and IQ of 85 and can only talk about skin care products. What does he want with me? Is he trying to smooth talk me so he can get me to work with him?” I leaned back again and waited, breathing hard as I tried to calm down a bit. “Cynthia, “ she said in her softest most parental voice, “.. you just don’t have a clue do you honey? Your weight is not YOU. It is a part of you, but not in a bad way. You have a lovely face, fantastic hair, and a sharp wit that goes well with your sharp tongue. Not to mention a great set of hooters.” She paused with a sigh, “Glenn, has been asking me about you since the first day he saw you. He walks down your hallway and out the door at the end even though his office is in the other direction just so he can glance at you as you work at your desk.” She giggled again and whispered to me, “I have even seen him bolt out the door after you hoping to catch you before you get to the elevator. He even made it once but you were on your phone when he got on. You should have seen the scowl on his face when he got back up here.” I sat there and stared at her, “Wow! I really don’t know what to say except…Wow!” “Now, are you going to tell me what he said?” she said with anticipation. “Not right now Anita, I will tell you all, if I decide to go, okay?” I got up thanking her and wandered back to my office. Holy hell! What do I do now? Do I go? Do I politely refuse? Do I tell him before 1:30 or do I simply show up at his office? Right about that time my boss showed up. I returned to my desk and attempted to continue working as my mind reeled. Suddenly it was 1:15 and taking a deep breath I ran to the ladies room for a quick make-up check, a pee break and perfume refresher. Taking a deep breath I told Bob, my boss, that I was heading out for lunch and would be back in an hour. He gave me a distracted wave and off I went down the hall searching for room 205. I could feel my heart pounding as I walked down the hall, past Anita’s smirking face and around the corner to Williams, Cramer & Associates. I knocked lightly on the door and opened it to the smiling face of a secretary speaking on the phone. She waved me in with a wink and said into the phone, “No Mr. Fellowes I’m sorry but Mr. Williams is going to be busy the rest of the afternoon with appointments. Can we arrange for you to meet with him first thing on Monday?” she paused and wrote something in the day planner before her. “Wonderful, we will see you on Monday at 9am…..you have a nice weekend too sir.” “Well hi there. You must be Cynthia?” I took the hand she offered. “I’m Liz, it is wonderful to meet you finally. Glenn was hoping you would come. His office is right down the hall here. Corner office at the end, he will be so pleased to see you.” Taking a deep breath I gave Liz a nervous smile and headed down the hall. Suddenly the door was there and there was no turning back. I tapped softly on the door and heard his gentle baritone say “Come in.” I opened the door and was greeted by the music of STING and the scent of leather and fresh paint. The style of the room was distinctly masculine but still very welcoming. Earthy colors with touchable fabrics made walking into his office like coming home. And then… there he was. Standing at his mission style desk with his large hands in his pockets and a spark in his eyes. “I am so glad you decided to come. I’m assuming you talked to Anita?” he bit his lip as he grinned at me. I smiled back and clasping my purse in front of me red faced, “Yes, I did talk to Anita. She was very informative.” It was his turn to get red faced, “Well, you will need to tell me just how informative she was.” “Don’t worry it was nothing but praise for you. She likes you a lot and was quite thrilled that I was asking about you.” “Well then,” he said coming around the desk, “.. lets go then.” He scooped up a set keys off the hutch by the door, turned off the stereo, and guiding me with his hand at the small of my back led me out the door. We passed a grinning Liz and headed out of office 205. “Have a great time you two.” called Anita as we passed her as well. “Thanks Anita.” We said in unison. After we both turned red, again, we beat a hasty retreat out the door and into the elevator. Just as I was thinking it Glenn said, “Were alone again.” “Yeah, I was just thinking the same thing.” I looked at him as he stood next to me and could not believe that he even looked attractive in the elevator lighting. His skin looked more tan, his eyes more blue and his expression more lusty. Wow! “Excuse me!?!” We both jumped at the hostile voice. Suddenly we noticed that the elevator had stopped. We had been so busy staring at each other that we hadn’t noticed and now people on the ground floor wanted us to get the hell out of the way so they could get on. We made a fast exit and headed for Glenn’s Explorer. He opened the door and taking my hand helped me up into the passenger side. After I settled in he closed the door and jogged around to the other side. “What kind of music do you listen to Cynthia?” he inquired as he started the SUV up. Once again I heard the STING CD playing. “This is great. I love this CD. Actually, this is what I was listening to when you came to my office this morning.” I smiled gently at him. As he backed up he glanced at me. “Can I tell you something?” I could feel my stomach drop. Ok, here is comes, he wants me to get out of the car. Now that he has seem me in daylight he is repulsed and can’t get rid of me fast enough. I gulped, “Umm… sure.” I looked at his profile as he drove. “Well, I was just wondering. Where would you like to eat.” And there it was again. That little smirk. I couldn’t help it, I burst out laughing, my nerves getting the better of me. “Oh god, anywhere you want to take me Glenn. As long as they serve Coronas, I could use one right now.” Glenn laughed, “Anywhere huh? Ok, do you like pizza?” “Sweetie, look at me. Don’t I look like I have eaten pizza before?” Stopping at a red light, he twisted around and starting at my feet looked at me from my black platform shoes to the top of my auburn hair. “You look beautiful. But… you didn’t answer my question? Do you like pizza?” I could feel my face redden at his inspection and his comment, “Thank you. And yes, I do like pizza.” “Any special toppings? Or should I just order a supreme?” “Supreme would be fine. Thank you.” Glenn whipped out his phone and placed out order. Suddenly I realized that we were cruising around a residential neighborhood and there was not a restaurant in sight. “Umm… Glenn? Where the hell are we?” Pulling up to an old plantation style house he stopped the car. “This is my home. You did say anywhere that had Coronas right? Well I have a couple of six packs in my fridge right now and a pizza on the way.” We were still sitting in the driveway. “Oh, okay. I only have an hour for lunch though. Are we going to be able to make it back on time?” Right at that moment, deep in my purse my cell phone rang. I started digging and noted that it was Bob calling from work. ‘Oh shit’ I thought. “Hi Bob.” “Hey Cynthia. I don’t want to interrupt your lunch with Glenn. I just wanted to let you know I am giving you the rest of the day off. So don’t feel that you have to hurry back or anything.” I was stunned. “Really? Wow, okay, thanks Bob. Are you sure about this?” “Absolutely, you have a nice time and I will see you on Monday morning.” And with that he hung up. I turned off my phone and looked at Glenn. “Well, it looks like it will be okay. When do you have to be back?” “Not til’ Monday. I took the rest of the day off.” Glenn smiled and turned off the engine. “This worked out well huh?” We both got out of the car and he walked around to meet me. Stopping to look at him I crossed my arms. “Why is it that I feel like this has all been a setup?” He stepped closer to me and leaned down so we were eye to eye. “Well,” he said softly placing his hands on my upper arms. I dropped my arms down to my sides looking into his blue eyes. “It feels like a setup because it is. Please don’t be mad. I just didn’t know what else to do. So I asked Anita and Bob for a little help. I was so nervous this morning. I thought for sure that you were going to turn me down flat. Please just come inside so I can explain it better.” Frowning at him I didn’t know if I should run, or slap him or just be… really flattered. “Okay, lets go. This better be good.” We went inside and I took in the feel of his home. It was similar to his office in that it was earthy and welcoming. I felt instantly at home there. I could smell the soft scent of vanilla combined with what was probably the smell of his morning coffee. “Mmmmmm… I like your house Glenn.” I said as I stood in his living room. “You do? Really? I am so glad. I love this house and even though all my friends and family told me to hire a designer I knew I would never feel at home here without doing it myself.” “Well, despite my professional objections to your not hiring a designer. As a human being and now a guest in your home…I think you made the right choice.” DING DONG We both jumped at the sound of the door bell. “The pizza!” Glenn dashed for the door and came back with the smell of pizza trailing after him. “Follow me, pizza and beer await you in the kitchen.” Walking behind him I enjoyed 2 of my favorite things in the world. The smell of dominoes pizza and the sight of a well rounded male ass in dress slacks. This must be heaven, I thought to myself. I came out of my ass and pizza fog to realize that he had stopped at a island in the kitchen and was now staring at me and saying my name. “Cynthia?” “Uhh… yeah? What? I’m sorry, did you say something?” I could feel my face getting hot as he grinned at me. “I was just asking if you would like your Corona in a glass or would the bottle be ok?” “In the bottle is fine. Do you have any limes?” I asked looking at the bar stools around the island and trying to mentally calculate their weight capacity. “Of course I have limes. Have a seat and I will get plates and everything else.” Glenn turned to assemble things for lunch as I pushed on the chair and slowly climbed aboard being careful not to wobble the chair as I softly sat down on the cushioned seat. Relaxing in the chair, I noticed that Glenn had stopped moving and was now staring at me. “What?” I said. “Do you always sit down so carefully?” Once again I could feel my face getting hot, “Actually, yes. I do, sorry.” Glenn set a plate in front of me followed by silverware and the much waited for Corona with a small piece of lime floating in it. He leaned across the island and said, “Why?” “I am not going to tell you.” I said looking down and grasping my beer. “It is way to embarrassing for a … first lunch conversation.” I looked at him over my glasses my eyes fairly begging him to drop the subject. “Ok, but eventually I want you to tell me. For now lets eat and drink and be merry.” He moved into the chair next to mine. Not softly, I might add, but he basically threw his 6’ tall frame onto the same kind of bar stool I had eased onto. He served me 2 slices and as we chatted about movies and books and other safe subjects I ate one and slowly sipped away at my Corona and lime. I normally could have eaten more but my stomach was objecting to its contents due to my overwhelming nervousness. Glenn of course noticed that I had only eaten one slice and was unable to keep himself from commenting on it. “Cynthia, if you are hungry please eat some more. I have never understood why women feel the need to act like they never eat more than a dinner salad a day. I want you to feel comfortable around me.” I would have normally been annoyed at his comment, but his look of concern was obvious. “Glenn?” I leaned forward with my voice just above a whisper. Once again we were eye to eye as he placed his chin in his hand and rested his elbow on the bar top. “Yes?” he said. I licked the beer residue off the tip of my upper lip and took up the same pose. “I want you to know that I don’t play those type of girl games and that I have not eaten more because you make me nervous as hell and my stomach is too full of nerves to add any more pizza to it.” I smiled at him again. “Is that understood?” Giving me a red faced grin he sighed. “Yes Cynthia. That is understood. I want you to know that the reason I set all this up is that I was have wanted to ask you out since you started with Bob and was too scared to do it without some help.” He ducked his head and said, “I just can’t believe that you don’t know how beautiful and wonderful you are, and I am just so happy you are giving me a chance to get to know you better.” He leaned forward and the smell of him washed over me. It took everything in me not to press my lips to his and see if he tasted as good as he smelled. Lost in thought, I didn’t realize that he was talking again. “I’m sorry, what?” I whispered looking into his eyes. “I was just saying that I would love to kiss you. Would that be okay?” I could feel his breath on my lips as he spoke. I closed my eyes and said, “Glenn, if you don’t kiss me soon I’m going to have to leave before I embarrass myself by attacking you.” I could feel him getting closer and I moved my hand to his chest to stop him. “But first,” I opened my eyes and smiled at him, “ can we please get off the barstools?” An Unusual Day For Cynthia Ch. 02 As we made out on the floor for a bit all I could think about was how lucky I am to be here. Glenn is my best wet dream come true. The weight of his body on mine was perfect combined with the smell of sex in the air and the taste of his mouth, I admit I felt a bit drunk. Glenn broke off our kiss and panting he whispered in my ear, “You are wearing entirely too many clothes. I refuse to let you into my bedroom until you get naked.” I could feel myself blushing from head to toes. “Glenn,” I whined, “You are not really going to make me walk around your house naked in broad daylight are you?” “Cynthia, I warned you about this. You are beautiful and I am looking forward to seeing ALL of you.” With this he began to kiss his way down my neck to my breast. He grabbed the shirt that was resting between us and yanked it out and tossed it with his on the chair. I blushed again as he stared at my big breasts. “God you have amazing tits.” He said with a sigh. Suddenly I felt the wet pressure of his mouth sucking my large rosy brown nipple. “Oh god that feels nice.” I said. Glenn paid homage to the other nipple the same way and worked his way down my stomach to my slacks. Looking me in the eye he began to unzip my slacks slide them down my legs, and toss them over to join the rest of our clothes on the chair. I glanced away as Glenn sat up a bit and looked me over. “Mmmmmm… nice panties. I love the way black satin looks against your ivory skin.” With that Glenn started at my feet and stroked his hands over my skin. Up my legs to my thighs until he reached my round hips where the edge of my undies were. “Cynthia, look at me sweetie.” Fighting embarrassment, I shifted my eyes from his ceiling to his face that was hovering over my panty covered pussy. “I want you to watch me just like I watched you.” Glenn spread my legs slightly and moved to kneel between them. Glancing at me to make sure I was watching him, he moved down and pressed his face into the crotch of my damp undies and enhalled. He sighed with pleasure at my scent. “Your pussy smells so wonderful. I have to see it Cynthia, right now.” Glenn grabbed the edge of the satin and pulled them over my hips and off in one swoop. I was now completely naked. I looked at his face and saw nothing but lust and appreciation for what he was seeing. I tried to look at myself from his eyes. Dark auburn hair spread out on the floor, green eyes darkened with lust, full lipstick smeared lips, very full hard nippled, breasts, narrow waist with slightly round abs that lead to full round hips and a completely shaved pussy. I could feel my pale skin flush with the pleasure of it all. Suddenly I felt my legs spreading wider and Glenn moved his face down and licked me from my ass to my clit in one stroke. I thought I would pass out from the pleasure. “Holy shit!” I said. I closed my eyes for a second and suddenly I could feel his soft lips against mine again. And then it was there… the feel of his body laying on mine as I wrapped my legs around his hips and ass. His skin against my skin. His hard cock resting in the slit of my soft pussy… GOOD GOD!! Glenn broke off our kiss and looking into my eyes said, “I need you upstairs.. right now. Can we get off the floor and go play in my soft king size bed?” I ran my hands over his back and decided now was as good a time as any to have the safe sex discussion. “I would love to baby, but I have a couple of questions for you first. Is that okay?” Looking a bit concerned, he hugged me tighter and said, “Absolutely, what do you need to know?” “Well,” I started with a rush, “I hate to ask this but, I have to. Do you have anything that I might need to know about? Like HIV or Herpes or Hepatitis or anything?” I could hear a laugh from him as he smiled and kissed me softly, “I was worried there for a minute. No I don’t have anything like that. I have always been a bit of a safety freak and I am betting you are the same… right?” I nodded at this. “And.. I would bet you don’t have anything either right?” smiling I nodded again. “Now, I would like to say (kiss kiss) that up in my bedroom (kiss kiss) I have a big box of condoms (kiss kiss kiss) that I would love to use if you are willing to help me with them. What do you think?” I kissed him thoroughly and said, “I would love to go to your room sweetie. I just have one problem.” “What’s that?” he said scowling. I sighed, “Well, I have a beautiful naked man laying on me so I can’t get up.” Kissing me, Glenn said, “Well that is very fixable.” Glenn hopped up and offered me a hand up. As he drug me off the floor I brushed against his hard dick and he moaned. “You did that on purpose.” I smiled at him coyly, “Maybe!?!” He gathered me against him and kissed me. “Come on.” We walked holding hands up the stairs naked. The cold of the hardwood floors was replaced with the warmth of the soft carpet on the stair treads. As we walked I took in the view of family photos, lovely art work and my hosts ass as he pulled me up the stairs after him. After I caught sight of his naked ass I didn’t notice anything else. Glenn led me to a room at the back corner of the house which was the master suite. The room was beautiful, the bed was a king size cherry four poster with lovely silk brocade bedding. On the other side of the room in the far corner was a sitting area perfect for reading. Two large oversized chairs with an ottoman to share encompassed the area. Resting on the foot stool was a book left open face down. I could easily picture Glenn, feet up, reading by the light of the table lamp and drinking a hot mug of .. something. I suddenly noticed that we were simply standing and looking at the room. I glanced up at Glenn and he smiled down at me. “So what do you think. I knew as a designer you would need to dissect the room before we could relax in it.. so tell me what you think.” I grabbed his arm with my free hand and kissed his shoulder. “I think.. how is it possible for a person I have only met to know me so well so quickly. The room is absolutely gorgeous.” Next thing I knew there was a strong arm around me, lips on my mouth and the mattress of the bed against my legs. It didn’t take much to throw me off balance on to the bed. The bed sat up a bit higher than normal beds so to be helpful I scooted back as Glenn advanced on me like a savage. As I crawled back putting my embarrassment aside as all my bare parts became so easily on view, I could see Glenn’s eyes focus on my bare damp pussy. I laid back on the pillows and settled in as he stopped, looked up at me, and winked. Next thing I knew, I was yanked off the pillows, my legs were totally splayed open and Glenn had buried his mouth in my pussy. OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!!! I immediately felt a wave of pleasure rush through me as he proceeded to french kiss my pussy. I grabbed onto the bedspread with both fists and held on for dear life as he ate me alive. Looking down I could see his face, eyes closed in concentration as he enjoyed his feast. I could hear him slurping away at my pussy, as he changed tactics on me and suddenly my clit was in his mouth, between his teeth as he proceeded to give my clit a tiny little blow job. I have never had a problem cumming before but even for me this was a record. Less than one minute into is ‘clit job’ I was screaming my first orgasm. I grabbed his hair and in all honesty, I have no idea what I said but knowing me it was probably truck-driver filthy. When I finally came down off my high, Glenn was laying next to me softly stroking my back as he cuddled me to him. “Wow, you are good.” I said hugging him tightly. “Thank you.” “You are most welcome.” He said with a smile. “Cynthia, you were so beautiful when you came. And so talkative too.” “Oh shit. Ok, just say it. What in the hell did I say?” I said with my face buried in his shoulder. “What, you don’t remember?” Without looking up I shook my head. “Glenn laughed and hugged me. “Well, lets see. I seem to think it went something like… ‘Yes..yes..oh sweet jesus yes. Oh my god. I’m cumming I’m cumming.. Don’t stop you bastard!’ Yeah, I think that’s about right. You know I never knew you were so religious. Oh, and just so you know, my parents were married when I was born.” “I want to die.” I whispered into his neck. “No you don’t. I have plans for you and necrophilia is not one of them.” As he said this Glenn proceeded to tweak my left nipple. “Mmmm… well it is your house and I do want to be the best guest I can.” Wrapping my arm around him I pulled him on top of me again. I could feel his hard on pressing against my hip. “Sweetie? About those condoms? Where exactly are they right now?” Glenn did a little grinding against my hip, “They are in the bedside table drawer right next to the KY that... ” he reached between us and pressed two fingers into my hot wet pussy, “... we will obviously not need. I don’t think I have ever been with a woman who gets this wet. I bet there is already a big wet spot on the comforter.” “Shit, I’m so sorry Glenn. I will pay for the dry cleaning.” “Don’t worry about it. I don’t care if we totally ruin it. Watching you cum like that was more than worth it.” He kissed me hard. “Now about that condom..?” He slid against me and came up out of the drawer with a condom. “I’m not very good at these...would you help me put it on?” Smiling at him I snatched it out of his hand and pushed him over onto his back. Kneeling between his legs, with the condom between my teeth still in its wrapper, I massaged his thighs and stroked his cock a few times for good measure. This brought a groan of pleasure from Glenn. “Cynthia, you are making me crazy!” I smiled at him, leaned down and kissed the tip of his cock, and rolled the condom on. I had just let go and was staring at his cock when I found myself, once again, flat on my back. This time we were laying crossways on the bed and he was kissing the breath out of me. My head was almost hanging off the side of the bed so Glenn picked me up and drug me further toward the middle of the bed. Looking up I noticed decorative pillows flying everywhere. “I like the way these look but I want a proper playground for us.” he said. I sat up with my legs wrapped around his hips. With the difference in our heights this put me at the perfect angle to lick his nipple. I felt him shiver as he pushed me back again and pressed his face into my cleavage. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his face and hands playing with my sensitive breasts. Suddenly he stopped, “Cynthia?” I opened my eyes to find him almost nose to nose with me. “Yes?” I said moving my hands up to touch his hair and shoulders. “I want your eyes open when I enter you. I want to see you take me in. Okay?” “Okay.” I said. I pulled back my legs spreading them further. “I want you in me now.” He slid forward and I felt the head of his cock sliding into my pussy. He was so big that I gasped as he entered me fully. When I joked with him about a banana it was not joke. He was at least 9” and more that 2” in diameter. MMMMMMMM Glenn held still and let my body get used to him inside of me. he kissed me so thoroughly as he waited that I could hardly breath. “Glenn, please!” I said “What baby? What do you want?” he asked kissing my neck. “I want...” “I want... “Yes sweetie, what do you want?” he said. Looking into his beautiful blue eyes, I kissed him and said, “I want you to fuck me Glenn.” “God yes!” Glenn started moving in me slowly at first. Then suddenly I found one of my legs on his shoulder and he pumped his cock into my pussy with deliberation. I panted and cried and gasped through the whole thing. I moved out from under him and got on all fours. Shoving my ass up in the air with no embarrassment at all I told him again to fuck me. I pressed my face into the comforter as he slid back into me. “OOOOHHHHH… Yes!” Grabbing my hips he started fucking me really good. I could feel his smooth balls moving between my spread legs, slapping against my pussy. Glenn’s hands wandered around he leaned forward pressing his body against my back as he fucked me. He moved his hand around and under and flicked my clit as slammed his cock into my pussy. “OH!” “OH!” I started fucking back at him as he massaged my clit. “Cumming….. Oh Glenn! I’m cumming!” Glenn leaned back and started fucking the shit out of me, slamming his hips into me. He slid his hands over my ass and massaged my asshole just a little. That was enough to send me over the edge. I came so hard I pulled up the comforter and then fell forward onto the mattress. Glenn followed me down and held still in my pussy as I recovered. “Thank you.. thank you...” I gasped. “Your most welcome.” He said. “Now, by my count. I have cum twice and you have only cum once.” I said over my shoulder. “I don’t care. Watching you is worth waiting for.” He breathed kissing my shoulders. “I have an idea.” I said. “Oh really?” I moved out from under him and pushed him onto his back. “I want you to know that I have never done it like this in the light.” I said moving to straddle his hips. “I have always been too self conscience before. But now, here with you. I’m okay.” I leaned forward sliding up his body. Reaching behind me I grabbed his wet cock and slide back onto it. The feel of his cock in me was delightful. I sat back up and took him into me all the way. I placed my hands on his stomach and started to move, sliding up and down on his cock. I looked at Glenn and he was so beautiful under me. His face was clinched up as he thrust his hips up and down. I slide my hands up and pinched his nipples at the same time as I clinched my vaginal muscles around his dick. “Oh my god!” Glenn said grabbing my hips. He sat up and wrapped his arms around me. Sucking on one nipple as I continued to move up and down on him. “Oh Cynthia! I’m so close.” “Glenn? How do you want to cum baby? Which position do you want to cum in?” I asked. Glenn looked at me and moved me around so my head was now on the pillows that were left on the bed. I was back on my back again. “I want to look at you as I cum baby. You’re so beautiful.” Glenn leaned back placed both of my ankles on his broad shoulders and began to fuck like there was no tomorrow. I could feel my clit swell with the friction. “Oh Glenn? I want to cum with you.” I said. As he fucked me I grabbed one of my breasts in each hand and pinched the nipples… Ohhhhh yes. The whole time I was doing this he was fucking my spread pussy and watching what I did. I reached between us and as he followed my hand I touched both of us where his cock slide into my wet pussy. “Baby, it is so hot down here.” I said. “Fuck me Glenn.. do it. Fuck Me HARD!!” Glenn slide down and kissed me his cock slide in and out at a furious pace. He licked my lips, pinched my nipple and I came. The feel of my pussy clinching in orgasm sent Glenn spinning off. We both screamed and held on for dear life. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… GOD!!!” “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… YES!” “GLENN!!” “CYNTHIA!!” We held each other as our breathing calmed down. Glenn’s cock was still in me as he lifted his head and looked into my drooping eyes. “I don’t think I have ever cum so hard. You’re amazing.” I hugged him to me and kissed his panting lips. “You are the best lover. I can’t believe how long you can maintain a hard on. Your cock is so wonderful. Even now with it still in me and going slightly soft it feels perfect in there.” Glenn reached between us and holding onto the condom slide out of me. He sat up to grab a tissue to discard the used condom. As he slid it off, I sat up to watch. Looking slightly embarrassed he turned red as he pulled off the rubber with the cum weighing down the end. Careful not to spill it he tied a knot in it and placed it in the tissue. “Wait.” I said. “Can I look?” “Sure.” He said handing me the tissue. “Wow,” I said looking at the cum filled condom. “You cum a lot don’t you?” Glenn turned red and looking kind of embarrassed he said, “Yeah. That is one reason why condoms don’t bother me. Easy clean up and most women don’t notice how much come out. Does it bother you.” “Sweetheart.. Hell no it doesn’t bother me. I think it is sexy. Besides as you noticed I’m not exactly a DRY person either. I’m quite certain that we have ruined this bedspread just from my juices alone. When you came earlier and there was so much I just thought it was because you had not cum in awhile.” I kneeled up on the bed and pressed my naked body against his. We started making out again. I just could not get enough of him or his lips. “You know what I would really like?” I said. “Pizza?” he said with a smile. “Nope, I would like a long hot bath with you. Interested?” The spark in his eye told me my answer. To be continued in the bathroom. An Unusual Day For Cynthia Ch. 03 Thank you to everyone who has responded so wonderfully to this story. Please feel free to keep sending me your comments as well as any and all story ideas you would like me to explore. As Glenn followed me to the bathroom I could feel his eyes on me and it suddenly occurred to me that what I didn’t feel was embarrassed or shy or self conscience. I knew that he found me attractive despite my flaw which, god bless him, he didn’t see as a flaw. The parts of my body that I saw as too big he saw as juicy and succulent. The bathroom was part of the house that I had not seen yet. When we first walked into the bedroom I noticed the door off to the right but, after that I was a bit occupied and didn’t get a chance, nor did I want one at that moment, to explore it. The bedrooms simple elegance was reflected in the bathroom as well. It was floor to ceiling tile with a plat formed garden tub (more than big enough for two) and door less walk-in shower. The tub was in one corner of the large room with windows on both sides. Glenn squeezed my ass as he walked by to turn on the water for the tub. “You tease!” I said jumping in surprise. “Baby, I am not a tease. With you I am a SURE THING!” As the water rushed in a waterfall shape into the huge tub I moved up behind him taking in the shape of his perfect ass. He was lighting some candles on the window ledge next to the tub and pressed back against me as I pressed my naked tits against his back. “Hey, do you have any bubbles for this tub?” I said as he stood up right again. Glenn turned around and sat on the tub ledge, wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me back against his body. “I really hate to do anything to change the way you smell right now.” With this he pressed his face into my cleavage and inhaled deeply. “Ugh! Sweetie I must smell awful.” I sighed touching his hair as his face mauled my breasts. “Umm...not at all! You smell like sex. You smell like a woman. Perfume and woman’s sweat and pussy juices. If they ever figured out how to bottle this smell I would never leave the house. I would end up staying at home and jerking off all day ..SNIFFING!” Glenn looked up at me and smiled. I grabbed his hair and tilted his face up to mine. “You are crazy. Did you know that? Do you think your clients know that you are just a pervert under all of those suits and smiles?” “Probably not. Who knows maybe it would increase business!” Reaching behind him he grabbed a bottle of liquid off of an open shelf. Taking the lid off he poured out a large portion of it into the tub and pressed the lid back on. He reached his hand into the half full tub and mixed it into the water. The smell of lavender filled the room. “Mmmmm…. That is wonderful! Did you know that I liked lavender before this or was it just a guess?” I squinted my eyes looking at him suspiciously. “Actually it was just a guess. I love lavender and I was hoping you would too. So.. feel like joining me in the tub?” he asked moving his legs around to get in. “Sure!” following his example I stepped up and sat on the ledge. I squealed a bit with the feel of the cold tile on my warm ass. As Glenn watched me I slowly moved first my left leg into the water. This gave him an unobstructed view of my pussy. Before he could look long I moved my right leg around and placed both feet in the water. Turning my head I gave him my most wicked grin. One of those grins that says, ‘I’m just fucking with you!!!’ “Ready?” I said with a smile. Glenn looked up at my face. “You were saying I AM A TEASE?!?!” he snorted, “Yeah right!” He slide into the tub and I followed suit. The water felt wonderful on my tired muscles. Fucking can be hard work, REALLY GOOD WORK, but still hard on some of the muscles. The water enveloped me as Glenn and I arranged our bodies to fit into the tub in the most comfortable way. “AHHHHH… this is nice sweetie.” “I’m glad you like it. Just relax and enjoy.” Glenn and I soaked in the tub for about 20 minutes, chatting a bit but mostly just enjoying being together and relaxing. His right hand had been moving over my calf as we lay there and suddenly I felt a hand on my foot and about came out of my skin. “YOW!!” I jumped up. “Holy shit,” he said. “What was that! I just touched your foot.” My face was now bright red, “I’m sorry. I have very sensitive feet. Especially the arches.” “Oh really?” Glenn gave me the evil eye and wiggled his eyebrows at me. Seeing this I move my feet away from him immediately. “Don’t you even think about it.” I said. My face must have looked funny because Glenn started laughing. “Ok... ok I promise not to screw with your feet.. YET!” He reached under the film of bubbles and grabbed my ankles dragging me toward his lap. I was now straddling his hips with his slightly hard cock pressing against my pussy. Once again we started making out like a couple of high school kids again. Breaking off out kiss, Glenn touched my hair and said, “I have a surprise for you.” Leaning back a bit I looked at his face, “You do?” Sliding us around Glenn pressed me against the side of the tub. Reaching under me I moved something and then slide his hand along the top of the tub deck and pressed a button. “YIKES!” I said as a sudden burst of warm water jetted against my pussy. It felt so unbelievable and then Glenn moved me back a bit and now it was spraying directly on my clit. I grabbed him by the shoulders and hung on for dear life. Looking into his smiling face I could not have been happier. Glenn’s hands started to roam my body as I rode the wave of water pulsing on my pussy. The oily bubbles in the tub made his hands glide over my soft skin. I could feel my pussy swell and my natural wetness mixing with the water. Kissing me Glenn moved his fingers under my ass and fingered my opening, making sure not to block the spray of water. I gasped at the feel of his finger sliding in and out of my pussy. “What do you want Cynthia?” he said. “I want you to tell me everything you like.” Kissing him back I held him to me and said with a gasp, “I want you to do to me what you have been imagining doing to me. Ohhhh ..yes! I will do anything for you Glenn.” I raked my nails over his shoulders as he shuddered. Reaching between us Glenn adjusted his cock so that is was sliding between my pussy lips and getting a nice pulse from the jet there. He held me tighter as we humped against each other. Sliding his hands back under my ass again he trailed his fingers up and down my slit. One hand was fingering my pussy and the other was ...hmmm?.. suddenly I felt his forefinger pressing and circling my asshole. I gasped as he continued playing with my privates in the most delightful way. This guy is definitely not the old basic missionary kind of man. By this point I was so close to cumming it was absurd. I leaned back a little still holding on with one hand grasping his shoulder. Kissing his lovely lips I slide my hand down his chest, across his abs and through the bubbles. My finger tips touched and squeezed the head of his cock and he shuddered. At this moment all I wanted was for him to fuck me but, I also knew that the condoms were in the bedroom and I was not willing to stop to get them. Gasping as my fingers played with his wet soapy cockhead, his fingers dove deeper into my pussy and slowly he started to insert the tip of his finger into my ass. I plunged my hand into the water and grasped his cock by the shaft. We both went crazy masturbating each other and racing to see who could make the other cum first. Glenn, cheated and shoved his finger up my ass and started fucking me with it. The double penetration of the finger he had up my as and the multiple fingers of his other hand that he was fucking my pussy with was TOO MUCH…. “Glenn?” I said pulling and jerking and stroking his cock. “Glenn, I’m so close baby. Oh god, I am so close.” Looking into his eyes, I could see the lust and heat in them. I never closed my eyes as I came that time.. I just vibrated there as he finger fucked me and pinched my clit and stared at me as my vagina pulsed on his fingers. The orgasm was probably the one of the best I have ever had. Slumping against his body as mine tried to get control of itself was so comforting. Glenn held me against him and waited. After a couple of minutes passed I realized that he had still not cum and his hard cock was still wedged between us. Without lifting up my head off of his shoulder I began to move my hand again over his shaft. Once again he gasped. “You didn’t really think I would forget did you?” I said lifting my head to look at his sweat damp face. “You can’t possibly thought that I would leave you with a hard, throbbing cock and blue balls did you?” Kissing his mouth again I felt his lips smile at me. His hands had moved out of my privates to my hips. His left hand trailed up my side tickling me and around to cup my right breast. “Mmmmm! God you are so soft Cynthia. How is it possible for something to be so silky?” He whispered against my lips. An idea came to me. I stood up in the tub with my legs on either side of his knees. “Stand up baby.. I’m going to make you feel so nice.” I grabbed both my tits in hand as he struggled to stand. His painfully hard erection was thrust out in front of him. “Okay.. I am at your mercy. Do with me what you will.” “Sit down on the side of the tub.” I stepped forward, backing him up against the end of the tub. Tossing a towel down I pushed him down onto the deck with his ass on the soft towel. He leaned back against the wall and moved his hand down to his cock and lightly touched it. “What are you planning Cynthia?” he said. “Ever had a lap dance?” I reached over to the open shelf and found a radio station with some funky club music.. the kind you can feel in your crotch when you dance to it. Turning around I started moving my hips. I looked over my shoulder at him and started to back up a bit. The rhythm was taking me over as I danced to the throbbing beat. I slowly turned around and found him slowly stroking his dick. “Uh..uh. baby. That belongs to me… trust me and I promise it will be so much nicer than you jerking off.” With this I tipped my face down and flicked my tongue at his nipple. I was rewarded with a moan from him. I moved my foot up onto the deck beside his thigh and pressed my pussy against his dick. Humping at him I slide his cock between my pussy lips and was essentially masturbating him with my pussy lips. Looking down I could see his cockhead peeking out during my down strokes and disappearing during the up. I leaned over and began to suck his nipples. His chest heaved with excitement as I nipped and sucked them. I turned around and pressed my ass against his dick. I could feel his hands on my hips as I started a thrusting grind with the beat of the music. Leaning over Glenn’s hands roamed over my back, hips and ass as I did a lap dance grind that any professional stripper would be proud of. Reaching between both of our legs I wiggled my fingers against his balls as his cock slide between my wet ass cheeks. “Oh god.” I heard Glenn say softly. I moved back and leaned against him and continued to grind. His hands slide up and around me as I lifted my arms, turned my head and kissed his open lips. My hands moved up, holding his head as our tongues collided. I could feel his big hands molesting my breasts, fingers pinching the nipples. “Are you ready to cum Glenn?” I asked as he humped me. “Oh yes. I’m so ready to cum.” He said kissing my neck and lightly gasping for control. Untangling myself from him I kneeled down in the tub grabbing handfuls of bubbles and smearing them over my big breasts. I grabbed his legs and pulled him forward. Kneeling up a bit I pressed my body against him and slide his cock between my tits. I pressed them together around his cock and slide up and down. “Fuck my tits baby.” I looked at his face as he moved his hands back to support himself and began thrusting up and down. “Let me know when you are ready baby.” I said. He furiously fucked my boobs and I licked at his cockhead as it moved in and out of my cleavage. “I’m ready sweetie.. get ready.” Right at that moment I moved my right hand down, got it nice and soapy and shoved a finger up his thrusting ass. With a shout he came. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! JESUS!” The first shot of cum hit me right under the chin. After that I lost track. I could feel his anal muscles clamping down on my finger as I wiggled it around a bit. By the time he was finished my chest and a bit of my face were covered in his cum. His abdomen had random streaks of it everywhere. I moved up and held him as his body shuddered and shivered. Leaning forward as I stood up, he wrapped his arms around my naked body and panted into my breasts. “So what do you think, better than jerking off?” I said holding his head and shoulders in my arms. I could feel his laughter before I heard it and I laughed with him. After we calmed down, he said. “Yes, that was so much better than jerking off could ever be.” Reaching around behind him I grabbed one of the fluffy oversized towels and wrapped it around his shoulder. Without speaking we both moved to get out of the tub. I flipped the diverter to empty the water as he pressed the button to turn off the forgotten water jets. We stepped out and quietly dried each other off. Wrapping a dry towel around both of us Glenn took me in his arms and lead my tired body to the bed. I stood next to it as he tucked the towel around me and naked, pulled down the sheets and rumpled comforter. Removing the towel from around me he helped me under the soft sheets. I slide over and held the sheets up as he moved under them with me. “Tired baby?” he asked, knowing the answer was yes. “Uh huh.” I looked at his beautiful sleepy face, kissing his lips softly. “I should warn you that I snore.” I said smiling at him. He grinned and kissing me back said, “Don’t worry. I sleep like the dead. I’m sure I wont even hear it. Turn over sweetie.” I rolled over onto my side facing away from him as he spooned up against me. I could feel everything from his nipples that were hard from the cool air in the room, to the inviting feel of his soft cock pressing into the junction where my legs, ass and pussy meet, to the soft manly hair on this thighs rubbing against the back of mine. At any other moment I would have been more than turned on but, at this moment.. I was somehow comforted as he wrapped his big arms around me and wove his fingers in mine. And then we slept. Note to readers: Let me know if you want me to continue the story or stop it here. I am more than happy to continue it but I would love some ideas regarding where this will go. I was thinking possibly that they might go out to dinner and have a bit of fun at the restaurant.. or possibly explore his back yard. Any Ideas or comments would be great. An Unusual Day For Cynthia Ch. 04 I woke from the deepest sleep I had had in years. Being a bit of an insomniac that is saying a lot. My brain finally caught up with how wonderful my body felt and started taking inventory. Not my bedroom, aches and pains in wonderful places on my body, and last but not least, a very large warm masculine body spooning against my back, ass and legs. I snuggled back against Glenn and enjoyed the feel of his naked body against mine. When I moved he slide his hand around my waist and pulled me back against him harder. I suddenly felt lips softly kissing my shoulder as he worked his way around to my neck and up to my cheek. I turned my face toward him to give him better access. "How long have you been awake?" I asked as he softly kissed the corner of my lips. "Ummm... not too long, about 15 minutes or so. You are so beautiful when you sleep." He said. I could feel my face turning bright red and placed a hand over it. "Oh god, ok... tell me how loud did I snore?" I could feel his laugh before I heard it. "Tell me! Do you think it was loud enough for the neighbors to complain?" Glenn was now laughing full out. He held me close and rocked me from side to side as I complained. He stopped rocking and started smothering my face with kisses until I couldn't help but laugh and giggle at him. Rolling over I pressed my naked front against his and sighed in contentment. At this we both stopped laughing as our lips drifted toward each other. We slowly made out, lightly touching each others bodies, and woke each other up. I pulled his face away and opened my eyes to find him watching me. "Hi!" I said with a smile. "Good morning." He said smiling with his hands roaming over my naked back. "How did you sleep?" "Wow, I slept so good. I bet that I haven't slept that good in six months. Thank you!" I kissed him softly and ran my fingers through his soft messy hair. "What are you thanking me for?" he responded. "Well, the way I see it, is that I either slept so good because you have a great bed or because you fucked me so good it wore me out. Either way you are the one to thank." I grinned as his face turned red. Leaning in I whispered in his ear, "I'm leaning toward the fucked me good reason myself." This time it was my turn to laugh at him. "Know what I would like?" I said slowly kissing different areas of his face. "Mmmmm..." he sighed. "What would you like baby." "I would like..." kiss (pause) kiss, ".. to visit the bathroom. I really need to pee." Laughing I smooched him on the lips with a loud smack, jumped out of bed and ran for the rest room. Glenn, after and exasperated moan, jumped up and ran after me. At the door of the bathroom I turned and struck a pose grabbing my tit. This stopped him in his tracks. As he watched me fondle my breast, I said, "Glenn, I get to go first." Then I shut the door and locked it. Despite my growing comfort in running around naked, my new friend watching me pee was not going to happen. I could hear Glenn on the other side of the door chuckle and start to clean up the beautiful room we had managed to trash during our play time last night. Just as I was noticing the funky taste in my mouth after peeing, I heard a soft tap tap on the door. "Cynthia? There are some spare toothbrushes in the linen cabinet if you would like one." Smiling I called out, "Thank you sweetie, I would." After doing a quite sponge bath to get rid of the ..'evidence' I brushed my teeth and confiscated Glenn's robe from the back of the bathroom door. The early morning light had cast a golden tone over everything and the room that was lovely in the afternoon was breathtaking in the morning. Glenn had been cleaning and the pillows were now back on the bed, and a simple sage colored bedspread had replaced the one we had soiled the day before. I blushed at the idea of taking it to the cleaners remembering our activities on it. Just as I was wondering where my new lover was the smell of bacon and fresh coffee floated in the open door. I was suddenly starving and headed back down stairs. My bare feet made very little noise as I walked down the carpeted staircase. Close to the bottom I caught site of Glenn in the kitchen. I paused there to watch him unannounced. He was wearing a faded blue t-shirt and baggy old boxer shorts. As he moved around I could see he was wearing no shoes or socks, and unless I was mistaken, nothing under the boxers. When he turned back to the island to cut up the fruit he was cleaning in the prep sink I could see the unmistakable sway of his soft cock under the shorts. I could feel myself getting a bit moist at the idea of how accessible he was. Finishing my assent I walked up behind him as he worked at the stove and pressed myself against his back, wrapping my arms around his torso. Amazingly enough he still smelled a bit like me. I could smell my perfume as I kissed his neck good morning. "Hi there." I said. Glenn leaned back and turning his head kissed my cheek. "Hey, did you find the toothbrush okay?" At this question I breathed a bit in his face to show how minty fresh I was. He laughed, "Good, I found a spare in the guest bath down here. Soooo..." moving the omelet he was working on off the burner Glenn swiveled in my arms til he was face to face with me. Or considering our height difference more like face to upper chest. Scrunching down a bit he wrapped his arms around my waist and believe it or not, picked me up and set me on the island countertop. "... now we can have a proper morning kiss. One where I can make sure you can't run away from me." Glenn spread my legs and stood between my knees. The split in the robe opened a bit so that my upper thigh was visible and as we began to kiss Glenn moved his hands around and with one hand on each of my ass cheeks he pulled me against him. Our soft kisses slowly turned into breathy wet 'do-me-now' kisses. Wrapping my legs around his ass I pulled him as hard against me as I could and tried to swallow his lips and tongue. He tasted like apples, strawberries and coffee. We broke apart panting and as Glenn held me to him he said, "I am so glad you are here Cynthia." I smiled at the sincerity in his voice. "God, you are so sweet." I said kissing him all over the face. "Hey, are you hungry?" he asked rubbing my back through the robe. Leaning forward I pressed my forehead against his, "I'm starving! Please feed me." Glenn laughed and reached for a strawberry. "Here, this one is for you." He said running it along my lips. I looked into his eyes and as he watched bit into the strawberry, letting some of the juices run down my chin. Not laughing anymore Glenn leaned in and licked me from the base of my neck to my lips kissing me again. "What about you? Don't you want one?" I said leaning back on my hands, with my legs swinging off of the edge of the counter. "Yeah, I want one. But I would rather have it with a little something on it instead of just a plain strawberry." "Oh really, what exactly did you have in mind?" Glenn reached over and picked up a large strawberry. Stepping close again he looked at my face as his other hand moved down and opened the robe. I was now exposed from the waist down. I knew what he wanted and was more than happy to oblige. As he stood between my swinging legs I leaned further back until I was leaning on my elbows. I stopped swinging my legs and lifted my left foot and placed it flat on the edge of the counter, moving my knee to the left. This gave Glenn a nice view of my wet pink interior. I moved my other leg up and draped my ankle on his shoulder. Glenn smiled at me as I seductively spread myself open for him and waited. "I thought you were hungry too baby?" I said with a purr. Slowly touching my legs Glenn working the strawberry toward my pussy with his right hand a his left held my ankle on his shoulder. I watched him from my position never taking my eyes off of his face as he moved his face and hand closer to my crotch and then dipped the fruit in. I gasped a bit as I felt the roughness of the strawberry touch my sensitive pink pussy flesh. Glenn swiveled the fruit around making sure to get as much of my girl juice on it as possible. Standing back upright again, I watched as he pressed the freshly coated strawberry to his lips and deeply inhaling he sucked on the end of the fruit. "I can taste you on here, smell you on here." He said with a sigh of joy. Then he took a big bite, chewed and swallowed it. Popping the rest of the red fruit in he swallowed that as well. I laughed at the enjoyment on his face and was preparing to sit back up when his hand on my leg stopped me. Glenn ran his hand down my right leg from the ankle on his shoulder, to the junction of my spread thighs. He lightly ran a finger up the crease of my pussy collecting the wetness there as I started breathing hard. "You know... I think I left some strawberry residue here." He licked off his finger as I watched him enjoyed the taste of me. "Yep, I need to clean up the mess I made here." Suddenly and without much warning Glenn dived into my pussy. He was now frenching my cunt the way he had just been frenching my mouth moments before. After the kissing, the fingering and the strawberry I knew I wouldn't last long. Not to mention that Glenn was that rare bread of male that truly love the taste of a woman's pussy. The texture of a woman's pussy and the look of a woman's pussy. Basically, he LOVED pussy. As I panted away, grabbing his head and wrapping my legs around his shoulders and neck Glenn was hard at play worshipping my cunt. Suddenly he latched onto my clit and I was off like a rocket. SHAZAM!!! As I came down off my orgasm Glenn was actually cleaning me up now. I could hear the slurping of his lips as they lapped up the juices I had produced from his hard work. As he finished my legs dropped to hang off the side of the counter again. Glenn ran a hand over my pussy from my abdomen to my lips, petting it like a favorite pet. Glenn took both my hands in his and hauled my body up to a sitting position. Suddenly I was enveloped in his arms, once again feeling the heat of his body. "I feel like the luckiest girl in the world right now." I kissed his damp lips and tasted myself on him. "You are soooooo good at that!" I said. "How in the hell did I get lucky enough to find you... or actually for you to find me?" Kissing me again, Glenn moved against me. "I'm the lucky one. You are the most passionate woman I have ever met." I hugged him against me and kissed his neck. I moved my hand down between us and cupped his cock. I could hear him grunt a bit as he grew even harder in my hand. I looked up at his face as he lifted his head and smiled. "At this rate we are never going to get to eat breakfast." I giggled again as he picked me up and off of the countertop, standing my back on my bare feet. Smacking me on the ass, he pushed me toward the sink and I was forced to let go of his dick. "Go wash your hands young lady. Breakfast in 5 minutes." And he turned back to the cooling omelet. I could see in profile his hard cock tenting his pants. I washed my hands keeping and eye on the front of his shorts. "Okay, my hands are washed now. Don't you want to wash yours?" I said drying my hands on a tea towel. Glenn moved to the island and slide the now hot and ready omelet onto a platter and placed the pan back on the stove. He flipped the burner to off and leaned against the counter. He raised his right hand up and smelled it. I knew he could still smell me on his fingers. "No, I like the idea of smelling you every time I take a bite of food. Lets eat." With this comment he gave me what can only be described as a lecherous grin. I laughed so hard I had to lean against the counter for support. "You are such a perv. Who would have thought YOU would be such a little perv." I slowed my laughter and moved toward the dreaded bar stools. Glenn sat down and pulled the one next to him out for me to sit in. As I began to ease onto the high chair he stopped me. "Stop! Okay, now it is time to tell me why you hate barstools." As I began to protest he put up a hand. "No not later... NOW!" Then he sat there with his arms crossed and waited with a stubborn look on his face. I shoved my hands in the pockets on the robe. FUCK! How the hell do I explain this. "Well, basically it has to do with my weight." And with that I moved to sit. But, he stopped me. "Explain!" Pausing I paced for a second before deciding to bite the bullet. "Shit.. Okay here it is. I went to meet a friend in a bar once.. a very crowded bar a very TRENDY BAR, and when I jumped up on the bar stool one of the legs broke and the whole thing dumped me on the floor in front of the huge crowd." I took a breath and started to pace back and forth again, "Everyone was laughing and the owner didn't even apologize to me he said that the barstools were not made for someone my size and he asked me to try and sit at the tables instead. All of this was done in front of a loud Saturday night crowd. My friend who is a lawyer said she figured that he was trying to cover his ass incase I tried to sue. When he said those hateful things to me I left. I heard later on that she tore him a new one and he apologized to her for saying what he said. I never went back even though she tried to get me to." I took another shaky breath. I stopped walking and looked up at him with watery eyes, I was trying so hard not to cry. "Do you understand now. My weight.. I know in my head that the barstool was an old wood one and anyone could have broken it. But it was me. Me falling on the nasty wet floor and me getting told what a fat cow I was in front of a crowd. My heart doesn't understand what my head does." I stood there with my arms wrapped around my chest shaking. "I have not talked about this since it happened. I can't believe I just told you all of that. I'm sorry." Without looking up I could feel him approaching me. Suddenly I was engulfed by him. He held me close as my emotions settled. I sighed against him. Kissing my neck I heard him whisper, "I'm sorry. Thank you for telling me. God, you are so wonderful, beautiful and open hearted." He moved us around and picking me up sat me down on the barstool, HARD! Leaning back he grinned at my surprised face. "One crappy barstool and an asshole bartender does not make you a cow. Your friend was right, your head is right. Your heart is beautiful, but listen to your head so your heart can heal a little bit." Kissing me again. He said, "Now eat your breakfast, my love." I could feel my heart skip at his words especially the last one. "Thank you." I took his face between my hands and looked into his eyes. "Thank you." I whispered kissing him lightly. "Thank you for being so sweet to me." He pulled his barstool closer to me and we began to eat in comfortable silence. Reaching for the milk for my coffee I felt the chair tilt a bit. Instinctively I grabbed at his leg to steady myself, this caused him to jump and spill his juice down his shirt front. "Oh shit," I said grabbing for a napkin, "I'm sorry." Glenn laughed, kissed my mouth, leaned back and pulled off his shirt. "Don't worry about it sweetie." Wading up the shirt he tossed it toward the mudroom. Picking up his glass he took a sip of the remainder of his juice. Suddenly I noticed that my hand was still on his leg. I left it there and took another bite of my omelet. After a little while, Glenn moved his hand down and placed it over mine and ran his fingers between mine. Slowly I let my hand drift down toward his inner thigh, moving my fingers as his hand on mine encourage me. Finishing the last bite of my omelet I swallowed a bit of juice and stood up. I took my hand off of his leg and turning moved the stool out of my way. Glenn watched my movements and wiped his mouth with a napkin. "What are you up to?" he said crossing his arms over his bare chest. I turned back to him, grabbed him by the knees and swiveled him on the barstool so that he was now facing me with his back to the island. He threw out his arms and legs to balance himself and keep from falling over as I tossed him around. I took full advantage of this and stepped up between his spread legs, opened the front of the robe from collar to hem and pressed my naked body against him. I could not get enough of this man. Aggressively I pressed my lips to his and kissed him, licking him, and snaking my tongue into his gasping mouth. My full breasts were squashed against his naked chest and we could both feel the warmth of our bodies as we let our lust stir again. Moving my hands from around his waist I let them drift to his shorts. Without any warning I cupped his package and gave it a squeeze. He was already hard and I could feel his cock flinch as I played with him. Breaking off our kiss I moved down his jaw to his neck. Sucking a bit near his jaw I gave him a little hickey as a memento of our morning together. I could hear him moan and laugh softly knowing what I was planning on doing "That was a great breakfast." I whispered in his ear. I ground my naked body against him as I pushed up his chin, kissing and licking down his neck to his left nipple. Sucking, licking and kissing down his body as his hands finally started moving on me. I let go of his cock long enough to let the robe fall the rest of the way off of me and onto the floor at our feet. I slide my nipples down his body as I worked my hand in and touched his cockhead. I could feel a dampness as he leaked precum into his boxers. His cock pulsed with excitement and I loved that I could do that to him. "Hey, how attached to these shorts are you?" I asked looking into his eyes and stroking his cock at the same time. "Would you really miss them if they were gone?" Glenn groaned, grabbed my face and brought it to his. "I don't give a shit about these shorts." He said kissing and licking my lips. "Good!" I said. Before he knew what was happening I removed my hand from the waistband of his shorts, puts both hands onto the seam of the open slit in the front of them and pulled. The fabric of the shorts was so old that with one pull I managed to turn his boxers into crotch less and frontless underwear in a matter of seconds. His cock popped up as his body jerked again in surprise. "Wow" "Well you said you didn't give a shit about them." I smiled and before he could protest about their destruction I engulfed his dick in my mouth until the soft spongy head rested in the back of my throat. Glenn moved his hands back to the countertop to keep from falling over and to support him as I gave his throbbing dick some much deserved attention. Either my skill level had improved or he was way more excited from going down on me than I thought, but he was ready to come within about 10 minutes. I grabbed his legs and pulled his ass forward sucking on his balls I could feel them tighten up as I stroked his shaft and ran my thumb over the head. Slipping my finger down I rimmed his asshole again and Glenn gave a jerk of surprise then enjoyment as I touched his pucker. I moved my mouth back over to deep throat him as he started talking. "Oh god... oh Cynthia. I'm so close." He panted. Looking up I could see his lusty blue eyes watching his dick slide in and out of my lips. I kept eye contact with him as he tried to maintain control. He was too far gone to hold back now though. "I'm going to cum Cynthia. Right now." Before when I had blown him I wouldn't let him shoot in my mouth. This time I wanted him to. I wanted to taste him, to take a chance that he was everything he seemed to be. "Glenn?" I said holding and stroking his cock. "Do you want to cum in my mouth?" "GOD YES!" He said touching my hair. "Can I?" "Yes Glenn. Do it" with this statement I shoved his cock back into my mouth and sucked on his sensitive cockhead running my tongue under the rim. An Unusual Day For Cynthia Ch. 05 We ran upstairs like a couple of giggling teenagers and jumped in Glenn’s large shower. I got in first as he gathered towels and robes for us and as I stood there I realized that I had no idea where to start. The shower was the recessed kind with no door on it and glass block on one side. It was big enough for four people and there seemed to be shower heads everywhere. As I was looking around there was as sudden blast of cool water from a shower head directly above me. “JESUS CHRIST!!!” I screamed jumping back. I found myself grabbed from behind as Glenn picked up my wet naked body and walked into the shower. The water had warmed up but I didn’t notice, because I was doing my best to smack the crap out of him for soaking me with cold water. Reaching between my playful slaps, he adjusted the other shower heads so that we were now being soaked with warm water from the sides and not from above anymore. We both relaxed against each other and ran our hands over the others naked back. “Soap.” I said. Knowing what I was getting at Glenn handed me a white loofa and poured some liquid soap onto it. Taking one for himself we began washing each others backs. After giving his shoulders, back, and ass a good scrubbing I noticed that I was not getting nearly enough contact with his skin as I would like. Kissing his mouth I tossed the loofa sponge over my shoulder, hearing it hit the wall behind me. I ran my hands over his soapy body and softly kissed him. THUMP! I looked down to see the loofa he had been using on me now laying behind him. He had gotten the same idea as me. I leaned back and looked at his beautiful face. He was so sweet I almost couldn’t stand it. I turned my back to him and surveyed the contents of the shower. Spotting some salon shampoo I picked up the bottle and poured some in my hand. I moved back into his arms and ran my shampoo filled hand over his wet hair and started sudsing it up. Once it was good and fluffy I gave him some little horns and generally played with his hair and massaged his scalp as he relaxed against me. “Mmmmm ... that feels so nice.” He said running his fingers up and down my back. “Time to rinse sweetie.” I said walking him backward toward a shower head. He leaned down to kiss me as we slowly walked. Suddenly we bumped into the wall and the water was rushing over us as we continued to kiss. His lips were amazing. They were full, soft, manly lips and he used them on me perfectly. There is no good way to explain how a kiss is good. Bad kissing is easy but, when it is so good that you can’t think or it takes your breath away ... there is no way to write it. We were perfectly matched in height, I ran my hands over his soapy hair as it was rinsing under the water. Closing my eyes I could feel the soap as it fell over our faces and down our bodies. Glenn started backing us up out from under the stream of water to the where the shampoo was. Letting go, he turned his back to me for a moment and I took full advantage of the opportunity to check him out. His naked body was glowing with water and his all over tan. The shine of the water defined his muscles even more and I could clearly see the cut of them in his legs as he leaned over to pick up the bottle. Turning back to me he caught me staring. “So, what do you think?” he said running his shampoo filled hands over my wet hair. “I think we have established that I love your luscious body. What do you think of mine?” Walking me backward toward the shower head I smiled up into his blue eyes then closed them as the water came over my head. “Well, I think you are the closest thing to perfection that I can imagine. Your in great shape but not overly muscular. You have those fantastic tree trunk thighs that I love on a man. Broad shoulders, a hairless back, I’m happy to notice.” I smiled again at his laugh. “And ... an absolutely perfect bubble butt.” Running his fingers through my less soapy hair he paused for a second. “Anything else?” Keeping my eyes closed I ran my hands down his chest and wrapped my hand around his slightly hard cock. “Like what?” I said opening my eyes. Glenn pulled me against him pushing my soap free hair behind my ears and kissing me. “You are a ornery little thing aren’t you?” I moved up onto my toes and pressed my full body against him. Kissing his neck I moved up to his ear, chewed a bit on his earlobe and whispered in it what I thought of his cock. “You have the most perfect cock. Its smooth and shaved and fits me so perfectly. Its big but not to big for me. When you fuck me with it I feel so full and it rubs against my clit just perfectly. That’s why I cum so fast when you fuck me. I love your cock. The color is perfect and the head is so succulent that I can’t resist sucking it.” I moved my head around and looking into his eyes softly touched my lips to his. I could feel his breath as we softly kissed each other. Pulling away from him a bit I picked up the liquid soap and dribbled it between our bodies. Giggling a little we began rubbing our bodies against each other and creating suds with the friction we created. Our hands got in on the action and each of us spent the largest amount of time cleaning the others privates. Finally rinsing off we turned off the water and headed for the doorway. Glenn took a towel off of the towel bar next to the shower and wrapped it around me. “Wow! Its warm.” I said as Glenn took special care in drying me and then replacing the towel with the white fluffy robe. Before he could grab a towel himself I took one off the warming bar and starting at his chest and shoulders worked my way down until I was drying his big feet. Kneeling at his feet I looked up at him and discovered I was about 6 inches from his warm soft cock. I leaned forward and kissed it on its head. Standing back up I tossed the wet towel in the hamper and held the robe open for him to step into. Glenn moved me over to the vanity and had me sit down. He ran a brush through my wet hair and added a little Biosilk to it for drying. I watched him as he moved around the bathroom gathering things to take care of me. “How did you know I like to put Biosilk in my hair?” I asked as he plugged in the dryer. He smiled at me in the mirror, “Now that is an interesting story. You were standing in front of me in the elevator one day and when it lurched to a stop, you fell against me. I could smell your hair. Later that day I asked Anita to find out what you use in it. I love the smell so much I have taken to using it myself for lots of things.” He stopped moving and stared at me in the mirror, “Does that creep you out?” I laughed at the look on his face. “No, I actually remember talking to Anita about my hair care products one day. This explains a lot. I was thinking she was kind of strange as much as she was drilling me. I’m glad you like the Biosilk too.” Glenn leaned over and kissed my neck. Moving my hand up I stroked his face as he kissed me, smiling at him in the mirror. He began drying my hair and in no time we were both refreshed, clean, dry and ready to relax a bit. I had never felt so pampered in my entire life. Taking my hand in his Glenn led me back downstairs and into the living room. As we stepped in the room I noticed that our clothes were no long thrown everywhere. I gave Glenn a questioning look. “I took them in the laundry room. They should be ready for a dryer or hanger by now. Have a seat I will be right back.” With that he kissed me and headed back toward the kitchen. I sat down on the sofa right were I had blown him yesterday and smiled at the sweet memory. A couple of minutes passed and he returned to the room with the rest of the fruit and some glasses of ice tea. Setting them down on the coffee table he sat in the corner of the sofa and dragged me over against him. Picking up a remote he pushed a few buttons and a large TV screen slowly slide up from the interior of a nearby table. This guy had some serious toys in his house. Flipping through cable he found a movie we both agreed we would like to see and we settled in for a relaxing afternoon. Its unusual to find someone that talking to them is just as comfortable as sleeping and fucking them. Most of the time one of these elements is missing. Great in bed, easy to sleep with, unable to form a complete sentence and thinks that Chuck Norris should have been nominated for an Oscar. Or Great to talk to, easy to sleep with and sucks in bed (as in he fucks like he is trying to win a race). You can see where I am going with this. Glenn on the other hand was and Ace in all of these areas. Wonderful in bed, sleeping with him was a treat, and after talking for 4 hours in front of the TV where we didn’t really WATCH anything, I knew that I was in some serious trouble. I had always been a bit of a commitment phobic in the past but nothing about this man made me want to run away like the others had. I felt safe with him. Cared for by him. And happy with him. WOW! “I will be right back.” I said getting up and heading for the bathroom. I looked into the mirror in the downstairs powder room and took a deep breath. ‘Relax and go with it.’ I said to myself. After taking a quick pee and washing my hands I headed back out. When I got back to the living room it was empty. “Glenn?” I said Glenn came back into the living room with a cordless phone attached to his ear. “... Yes .. yes. Table for two. 7 o’clock? Perfect. Thank you we will see you then.” He hung up the phone and walked over to kiss me. “Do you feel up to dinner out?” “Sure.” I said kissing him back. “I don’t really have anything to wear out though.” “Well, how about we get dressed and head over to your apartment and you can grab something to wear, while I run an errand. What do you think?” He said this while running a hand softly over my make-up free face. “Sounds... perfect.” I said with a smile. “Great, let me get our clothes out of the laundry room. Be right back.” With that he jogged toward the kitchen again and came back in record time with my shirt and pants draped over his arm. Taking these from him I looked at his face, “Umm Glenn, where are my underwear and bra?” I said confused. “Well, those stay here. You will have to come back for them.” He said smiling at me. “Besides I like the idea of running around with you knowing that you have nothing under your shirt and pants.” “And I love knowing that I am one of the few people that know what a true pervert you are!” I said kissing him quickly on the mouth and heading upstairs to dress. “Well you bring it out in me.” he said following me up the stairs. “This is all your fault.” I snort laughed over my shoulder at him, “Yeah RIGHT!” We pulled ourselves together after a certain amount of grab ass and nipple twisting in the bedroom finally making it out to his vehicle. I talked Glenn into going back to the office so I could pick up my car and get it back to my apartment. Glenn followed me back to my apartment and came upstairs with me so that I could give him a key. We made out at the door for several minutes before he finally left for his errand. Key in hand, to let himself back in, he headed out to run the mysterious errand he wouldn’t tell me about. As soon as the door closed behind him I went into hyper drive to pull together a kick ass outfit as well as an overnight bag for the rest of the weekend. As my curling iron heated up I grabbed my best black lace bra, matching high cut panties and a matching garter belt. Being the little slut that I was I pulled the panties on over the garters to allow for them to be removed before the garter ..if needed! I pulled out my best lace top thigh highs (the kind with a seam down the back) and gave my body a good dose of Chloe perfume. A bright red blouse with a long tight black skirt complemented my curvy figure. Black strappy high heals completed my outfit as I ran to do my make-up and hair. I could hear Glenn come in just as I was finishing with my hair which now had a soft touchable curl look to it. Tossing some personal items in my overnight bag I headed back out to the living room. I dropped the bag next to the sofa and looked up at Glenn. He was staring at me so hard that he didn’t hear me asking if he had gotten his errand done. I walked up to him and kissed his mouth. “Glenn? Everything okay?” I asked. “Umm... Yeah.. oh yeah everything is GREAT!” He kissed me back and pulled me against his warm body. “You look wonderful.” I laughed softly as he kept a firm grip on me. “Glenn we need to go if we are going to make our reservation time.” “Yeah..” he said reluctantly, “Lets go.” Kissing me softly again he grabbed my bag, I locked the door and we headed out. (CANYON STREET CAFÉ’) We arrived at the restaurant and I was pleasantly surprised to find our table ready and waiting. This was a place I had never been before but, I had always wondered about. The three level dining area started below ground level with a raised area slightly above ground level for a bar and lounge. The best place to dine was the third floor which had large windows, secluded little nooks and seating that looked over a rail at the bar and dining areas below. The music was funky but not obtrusive and loud enough to cover chatting but not too loud to hear the person or people you were sitting with. The hostess led us to a corner table surrounded by windows, and draped fabric. It was very private and had a killer view that looked out over the river. Glenn held my chair out as I sat with my back to the window and then instead of sitting across from me he pulled out the chair next to mine and sat down. The hostess asked if she could get a drink order in for us and we both agreed that would be a good idea. Thinking about it I ordered a Cosmopolitan while Glenn ordered a vodka martini with a twist. She thanked us and said that our waiter Lucas would be over with our drinks shortly. As we waited for the waiter Glenn took my hand in his and started asking questions about my family, hobbies, friends, ect. While he asked the questions I would answer and fire them back at him. It was like being on a game show. Back and forth back and forth we went until the drinks finally came. Suddenly we realized that we had not even looked at the menu so we asked the waiter what he recommended and ordered what he suggested. Taking a sip of my drink after Lucas left, I rested my head in my hand and looked at Glenn. His suit looked tailored for him it fit so well. The dark charcoal color was offset by his striped white shirt and black tie. The lack of color in his clothing made his tan skin seem to glow. The lighting where we were sitting brought out the red in his close cut hair and made the blue in his eyes seem more green. He was beautiful. “What?” he said crinkling his eyebrows up questioning. “I sipped my drink again. “Ok pal, whets with the third degree?” I said crossing my arms across my breasts. Glenn smiled and pulled my hand back over to his side of the table. “What, is too much?” he asked kissing my knuckles. Losing my train of thought as his lips brushed against my skin I took a deep breath and said, “No. Just curious about what is going on in that head of yours sweetie. Is there something specific you want to ask me or that you want to tell me?” “I don’t want to pressure you.” He said. “I just want to know as much about you as I can.” He turned my hand over and kissed my palm with his soft lips. “I don’t want this to just be a weekend for us. I want more.” Glenn turned my hand back over and gripped it tight pulling me toward him. “I need to know what you think about us. Do you want more?” I could see real concern on his beautiful masculine face and my stomach gave a lurch. “What do I think? Hmmm.. lets see..!?!” I moved my hand out of his and placed it on the side of his face. My fingertips were just touching his hair as my palm pressed against his cheek. “I think that you are a wonderful man. Your kind and thoughtful. Sexy as hell. Your funny and Smart. And I would love nothing better than to get to know you better.” I leaned in and kissed his soft lips. Pulling back a bit I looked into his relieved eyes and whispered. “I do want more.” Glenn pulled me into his strong arms and held me captive there until Lucas showed up with our salads. Letting me go we nibbled at the salads holding hands and feeding each other bites as we ate. We were almost finished when I suddenly dropped some french dressing on the front of my shirt. “Oh shit.” I said soaking up the dressing as best I could with my napkin. “Well now you know how graceful I am. I’m going to go to the ladies room and I will be right back okay?” As I stood up the skirt I had on had moved up my thigh a bit. The top of my garter could be seen where the slit in the side of my skirt was and when I move to get up I caught Glenn’s eyes focusing on them. Leaning back over my chair I kissed his mouth again and moved to his ear. “What do you think your looking at cowboy?” As his face turned red I stood back up and headed for the washroom. Cleaning off my shirt took a relatively short time and within minutes it looked good as new. I went into the bathroom stall and pulling down my panties sat down to pee. As I sat there looking at my undies, the soft hose with the lacy tops and my lacy black garters I began to formulate a plan. Things had gotten pretty serious out there and now was not the time for an emotional upheaval. Wiping myself clean I pulled my black lace undies off and over my shoes. Washing my hands I tucked the undies into my right hand and headed back out to the table. While I had been gone our meals had arrived and Lucas was waiting to see if I required anything else. After sitting down and looking over my chicken, veggies and rice I thanked him and asked for a couple of new napkins as ours had left with our salads. Without either of them noticing I slide my skirt up a bit further so that the slit started around my hip. Picking at my food I waited for the cloth napkins to arrive. Before Lucas could place them on the table, I put out my hand for them and then set them out of Glenn’s reach. Taking the top one off the stack I flipped it open and adding my panties to it reached over and draped it over his left thigh, Panty side up! Glenn thanked me and taking a bite of his steak, reached down to pick up the napkin and froze. Turning to look at me he smiled at me as I placed a juicy piece of my teriyaki chicken breast in my mouth and chewed. I waited to see what he would say, never looking at him directly. Suddenly the chair I was sitting in was yanked a foot to my right side toward his chair. “Move your plate over here along with your drink.” Doing as he asked I moved my plate so it was in front of me and picking up my Cosmo, I took a long pull and set it down to the right of my plate. To the casual eye it would look as if we were simply eating our meal. Finally turning my head to look at him I was startled to find myself nose to nose with him. His eyes had turned dark and I could see the lust and aggression in them. Moving his hands back up to his plate he cut off another piece of steak and placed it in his mouth. After chewing it he picked up his martini and finally spoke again. “Am I to assume that these are your lace panties laying across my leg?” he said taking a sip. I paused before answering and took a bite of my veggies, “Yes actually they are? Do you like them?” We were both sitting here eating and taking and no one anywhere around us were aware of what was going on. “They are fantastic. I bet they looked good on. I would have like to have seen that.” Smiling at him I turned my head and looked at his face. “Well then don’t lose them and you will.” Glenn looked into my grinning face and smiled back at me. “What else do you have under there for me?” he said glancing down. An Unusual Day for Cynthia Ch. 06 Authors Note: If you are reading this story you should realize that there are EROTIC stories here that contain graphic sex. If you don’t want to read about it then leave this site IMMEDIATELY. Please don’t email me to tell me that you are offended by what I have written. If you don’t like it don’t read it! FOR THE REST OF YOU... thank you for your wonderful comments and feedback. Please continue to let me know what you think and remember... if you send me your email address I will respond to all comments. Have a great read. Thanks again, Nebula Part 6 BUZZZZZZZZ I jumped at the sudden screeching in my ear of an alarm. “What the fuck is that?” I said sitting on the side of Glenn’s bed wrapping a blanket around my chilling naked body. Glenn groaned and reaching around me turned off the bedside alarm clock. Looking at it through bleary eyes I could not believe what it said. 7:00AM!!! I rolled back under the covers and pressed myself against Glenn’s warm body. He pulled me into his arms and I curled up against him. “What the hell are we doing up at 7am?” I asked into his warm neck. Glenn looking into my sleepy face and kissed me. “Well baby, It is Monday.” LIGHT BULB!!! I sat straight up in bed with a start. “Shit!” I had to be at work in exactly 2 hours. Glenn laughed as I jumped out of bed and ran for the bathroom. I had to get myself pulled together, run home, shower then dress and then make the 20 minute drive though downtown during rush hour. “Shit..shit!” My plan on Saturday evening was to stay until Sunday night, then sleep at my apartment and head in to work on Monday. By then I would be clean refreshed and ready to deal with the plethora of questions that I knew would be directed toward me. I had every intentions to go home just as planned. I had even packed my overnight bag as just that, an OVERNIGHT bag. Then ... Glenn, sometime Sunday afternoon, talked me into staying with him, playing in the pool, testing the weight limit on his dining room table and generally getting our groove on until we were both exhausted. As I finished peeing and threw on my clothes from yesterday (minus the underwear), I could hear Glenn moving around in the bedroom. I glanced at myself in the mirror and was horrified at my image. My soft auburn hair was sticking up all over the place, I had forgotten to remove my make-up and it was now distributed all over my face. Basically I looked like a woman who had been fucking all night and was now rushing to get to work. Opening the door from the bathroom I walked right into the warm body of Glenn. Suddenly my breath was taken away by a wet morning kiss from my new lover. Slowing down from my rush I stopped and hugged him against me taking the time to enjoy the kiss. I loved kissing him. Leaning back he looked at my face, “You are so beautiful.” He said. I snorted at him, “I look like absolute shit, and it is all your fault.” I said. Glenn gave me a hurt look. Smiling at him and kissing his soft masculine lips I whispered in his ear, “..and I want to thank you for every minute of it.” Glenn laughed and hugged me tight against him. “So you are off and running home huh? Planning on trying to wash off all of the evidence so that no one will suspect we have been acting like horny teenagers all weekend?” I poked him in the ribs and when he jumped I moved away and started collecting my things. As I shoved them into my bag I could feel his eyes on me. After three days together we were starting to get tuned into each other. “I am never going to get this done and get out of here if you keep staring at my ass.” I said turning to look at him as I was bent over. “Gotcha!” Glenn grinned back at me as his eyes drifted from my round ass to my face. “Well I that was the plan. I would love to keep you here.” I stood back up, bag in hand, and headed for the bedroom door. Glenn started to follow me out, still naked as when we had woken up. I collected my shoes and some other items I had downstairs, including my black lace garter, and headed for the front door checking my watch. It was now 7:15am and I would have to drive like hell to get there on time. I turned at the door and looked at Glenn. He was sitting on the stairs watching me walk around his house. “Are you going to bring your hot naked ass over here and kiss me goodbye?” I said dropping my bag. I stood there and watched him walk toward me. The morning light made his tan skin glow. His nipples stood out in the cool morning air in the house, and his soft cock was swaying slightly as it rested on his balls. For one long moment I had the urge to call in FUCKED to work. Glenn pressed his mouth against mine and kissed me softly. With his hands still at his sides, I moved mine up and ran them over his cool skin. Touching him on his chest and then running them down to brush his abs and then cup his full balls. He wrapped his arms around my shoulders and pulled me against him, “Please don’t go Cynthia.” He breathed in my ear. “Sweetie, you know that I have to go.” I kissed his unshaven cheek and hugged him hard. “I will see you though in just a matter of hours, okay?” “Have lunch with me okay?” he said suddenly perking up. I laughed and slapped his bare ass, “Yes, but I will have to call you after I have been there to figure out what time, OK?” “Okay. Go get ready for work and I will see you soon baby.” He kissed me again as I opened the door. I stopped in my tracks when I noticed that Glenn was following me. As he slammed into my back I turned to look at him. “What are you doing sweetie?” I said over my shoulder. “Walking you to your car.” He said placing his hands on my shoulders and rubbing them. “You do realize that you are naked don’t you?” I said with a smile. Giving me a sheepish look he turned red and smiled, “Oops, I forgot. Maybe I should go back in, ya think?” “Well, I just don’t know HOW much you want your neighbors to know about you.” I turned around to face him, gave him a last smooch good bye and waited as he slide back behind the door to walk to my car. After getting home I showered, primped and was on the road by 8:25am. I made and executive decision on the way to work and decided I needed coffee ASAP. Thank god for STARBUCKS. The people at my local coffee shop got my order in before I had even made it to the register and I was in and out in record time. I arrived at work and even managed to beat not only Bob, my boss, but Anita to the office. That meant that I had at least 10 minutes of question free time to suck down my Latte and check messages from over the weekend. I was working away, head phones on, when the office door opened and Bob walked in. As usual he was running to meet a client first thing and had a million things for me to do IMMEDIATELY if not sooner. He gave me my list and as he was heading out the door he suddenly stuck his head back in, “Hey, how was your weekend?” I could feel myself go red, “Great, thanks for asking.” “Well that is good to hear.” He exclaimed. “Glenn is a good guy.” Closing the door he bid me good bye and off he went. Before I could even start on Bob’s list of ‘to-do’ items the door flew open and I knew that my 10 minutes of tranquility were over. Standing in the doorway was Glenn’s accomplice Anita. Looking at her face I could see that waiting to find out what happen through the whole weekend had taken its toll on her. “Don’t even think you are going to avoid telling me EVERYTHING!” she said shutting the door behind her. “Fine,” I said. “Sit down and start asking questions before you explode.” Anita grabbed the chair from the other desk in the room and dropped into it. “Did you kiss him?” she asked. “Yes.” I said. There was a long pause as she waited for me to elaborate on my answer and when I didn’t she did explode. “JUST FUCKING TELL ME WHAT HAPPENED!!” she shouted. Laughing at her reaction I caved, “I had a great time. He is wonderful. We had dinner at his place on Friday, and Saturday he took me to that great place on the plaza. We swam in his pool, he has a fantastic house and a amazing back yard. We spent Sunday just hanging out around his house. It was a great weekend.” I stopped and took a breath. Anita was staring at me. “You know what I am asking.” She said crossing her arms over her chest. “Tell me.” “What?” I said trying to look innocent. Anita leaned in, “I have been stewing on this all weekend. So stop messing with me and tell me...” she paused. “... did you sleep with him Cynthia?” I leaned forward until we were practically nose to nose, “Yes I did.” I said as she jumped up hugging me and screamed. “OH MY GOD! That is so great.” Letting go of me she sat back in the chair. “Tell me everything, what, when, how long and how big. Did you cum?” I laughed again, “Anita, calm down and I will tell you some of it. Ummm.. okay. The first time was on Saturday evening. I know.. pretty quick huh? But I just couldn’t help it. As far as how long.. well if you are talking about a specific time the first time was waaaaaay above average in length. The man has amazing stamina. If you are talking generally we basically shagged all weekend. Now if you are asking how big as in how big his dick is ... well lets just say he is above average there too.” I paused again. “Now I hope that is enough to satisfy you because the rest ... Is none of your fucking business lady.” I smiled at her and turned back to my computer. “Wow!” she said leaning back in her chair. “I am really impressed.” I turned back and looked at her, “Huh?” “I knew he liked you but I didn’t know if you would be into him or not.” She sat and thought for a second. “He told me when he first asked me about you that he thought you were the perfect woman for him.” “You’re shiting me?” I said in shock. “Well I am sure he doesn’t think that now. He had to deal with all of my body insecurities and the general dorkiness that is just ME. I mean I slept with him so he even had to listen to me snore. So much for perfection.” She laughed, “Well, actually if you think of it he didn’t say you were perfect, just the perfect woman for him. And if I am reading you correctly, he was right.” I looked at her and frowned, “What are you talking about Anita. It was just a weekend. Who knows what is going to happen here.” “Okay.” She said. “But I cannot wait to see what happens today with you both just down the hall from each other.” Smiling at me she got up, opened the door and left. At that comment my mind kicked into high gear. Was he here yet? Did he miss me? Did he really like me as much as I liked him? How much did I like him? Was he really as nice as he seemed to be? Ect ect. I took a deep breath, put on my headphones and tried to calm down and work. Two hours later I had worked my way through the majority of the list Bob had left for me. I was just about to call Bob to find out when he would be back when the door opened and in he came. “Hey, how are the Kleins today?” I asked as he sat down. “They are great. Neither one of them wants the same thing done and they can’t make a decision to same themselves, but they are great.” He sighed in frustration as he leaned back and took a sip of his morning coffee that was by now cold and nasty. “Would you like some NEW coffee?” I asked getting up. “I could grab you some.” Bob looked up at me as if I had just announced I was an inbreed alien. “What?” I asked. Are you okay?” he said. “Sure, why?” “Well, normally you would either just go get it and make me drink it or tell me to get some myself because my legs are not broken.” He paused and looked at me. “Are you sure you are okay?” “Of course I am okay. If you are going to make a big deal about it get your coffee yourself.” I said heading out the door to the restrooms. I could hear him laughing as I made my red-faced escape. By the time I got back to the office he was on the phone catching up with his morning messages. I went back to my kitchen revisions and when I heard him hang up I went into his office and started filling him in on what was going on. By now it was close to 11:30am and I knew that I needed to call Glenn soon about lunch. “Hey Bob?” I said as he wrote some notes about a job we were working on. “Yeah?” “Would it be okay if I took lunch around 12:30 or so? I have some things I need to do.” Not lifting his head he said, “Sure. Just make sure you are back by 1pm we have to leave here by then to meet the Simons.” “Great.” I headed back to my area in the office as I heard him call after me. “Say hi to Glenn for me will ya?” with a little chuckle. I could feel my face go scarlet as I picked up the phone and asked Anita to send me through to Glenn’s extension. RING... RING.. “This is Glenn can I help you?” he said. “Well maybe..” I said softly so Bob wouldn’t hear. “I need someone to fix a problem for me.” I could hear his soft laugh as he realized who was on the phone with him, “What problem is that ma’am? We have a variety of ..services available.” Looking around to make sure that Bob was busy in his office I turned back to the phone. “I need someone to slip his hand up my skirt and finger me until I cum. What would you charge for something like that Sir?” I could hear Glenn’s breath get faster as he took in what I said. “Ummm..” he cleared his throat, “..well I suppose we could negotiate the charges. Would you care to discuss it over lunch.” By now we were both laughing into the phone. “How about downstairs at 12:30, will that work for you.” I said. “Sure,” Glenn said, “that gives me a full hour to get my dick to go soft so I can come out from behind the desk.” I could hear him moving around and grunting a bit as he adjusted his hard cock into a more comfortable position. “Poor baby.” I said in a girlie voice. “I will see you down there in an hour babe.” Hanging up I was mortified to find Randy leaning against the door frame right behind me. Randy was Bob’s lead guy. He managed the workers on the job site so Bob and I could deal with the clients. In his mid-40s he was a good looking guy that reeked of orneriness. His perpetual shit-eating-grin was bigger than ever at the moment and I knew I was in trouble. “Uh.. Hi Randy. How are you today.” I said turning back to my computer. I was suddenly spun around in my chair, “Oh no you don’t little girl. What the fuck was that about?” Looking at his face I did what any girl would do... LIE! “What are you talking about?” I said. “You are such a bad fucking liar.” He said pulling the other desk chair up and getting comfortable. “Who were you talking to just now on the phone?” “Umm...” I was trying to think fast and come up with a plausible lie. “I was leaving a dirty message on my gay friends machine just to fuck with him.” I said trying to be convincing and failing horribly. “Bullshit… come on what the fuck is going on?” he said. I took a deep breath, “Okay, I’m seeing someone new... and... I just want to ... figure it out before everyone tackles him.” I said trying to explain. I looked at Randy as he rocked back and forth in the desk chair thinking. “Okay. So who does know?” he said. “Right now only Anita and Bob, because they set it up.” I said. Randy got a look on his face, “Really? Hmmmm..?” “Randy, don’t you dare.” As is said this he ran out the door heading for the reception area. I picked up the phone and called Anita. “Can I help you?” she said in her best office voice. “Anita, is Randy in front of you?” I said with my heart racing. She paused, “Yes. Is there a problem?” I could hear her smile as she listened to me and looked at Randy. “Okay, “ I said breathing deep, “..listen to me. DO NOT tell him anything about who I am seeing. You know how he is, he will turn into my big brother and start fucking with Glenn. I just want some time to see where this is going and then I will tell him.” I paused. “Are you still there?” She laughed, “Yeah, I’m still here. And yes I do understand.” I could hear her laugh again. Then I heard her talking to Randy, “No Randy, I have strict instructions to give you NO information about Cynthia’s personal life. (pause) I SAID NO!” Anita laughed into the phone and said to me, “He is on the way back to your office. Watch out he looks pissed.” I laughed back at her, “Hey, do me a favor and call Bob on his cell and let him know that the cat is out of the bag with ‘Brother Randy’ and what not to tell him. Could you do that for me before Randy decides to call and start drilling him?” “Sure, no problem. Do you want me to call Glenn too?” she asked. “No but would you call him and let him know I will meet him downstairs in the café? I will explain the rest.” She said she would and I had just enough time to thank her and hang up when the door flew open. Randy gave me his best scowl and sat back in the chair. “Look,” I said, “just give me enough time to get to know this guy before you start pulling the big brother routine with him okay.” “I have no idea what you are talking about?” he said crossing his arms. “Bullshit, remember that guy from the restaurant I dated for a couple of weeks?” I asked leaning toward him. “Do you remember what happened there?” I sat back and waited. “What? It is not my fault he was a wussy.” I could see an evil smile peeking out as he thought back on the incident. “Yeah right. Everyone can deal with an entire construction crew telling you not to mess with the girl you are seeing, talking about the firearms you own, making up stories about the LAST GUY and how long he spent in the hospital.” He had the decency to look a bit embarrassed. “Well okay, they guys did take it a bit to far that time. But it was just to keep you safe girlie. We care about you.” “Randy, I understand and appreciate that. But, not this time. I really like this guy.” I sighed again. “Just let it go until I can see where it is going to go alright?” Randy thought about it, “Okay.” He said reluctantly. “Thank you babe.” I said jumping up and hugging him tight. Randy hugged me back and ran his hand over my ass...by mistake as always. I leaned back and looked at his face. “I’m not that thankful Randy.” I said smiling at he turned red in the face. At 12:25 I headed out of the office saying goodbye to Bob as I left and headed for the ladies room on the ground floor. Once in the bathroom I did the whole girl thing. Peed, washed my hands, brushed and fluffed my hair, perfume in the right places, checked the make-up, added a touch of lipstick and last but not least... a quickie TIC-TAC. I opened the door and headed for the café. Suddenly a hand came out of a nearby closet and I was pulled into the darkness. WHAT THE FUCK. I was just about to freak out when I was pulled against a familiar body and the scent of Glenn washed over me. I suddenly relaxed and pressed myself against him tilting my head up for the kiss I knew was coming. I sighed as Glenn’s breath fluttered against my lips. His mouth was suddenly on mine with a burst of lust like none I had ever experienced. Standing there in the dark all of our other sensed kicked into high gear. “Glenn?” I said as I tried to catch my breath. “Cynthia?” he said back. I grabbed his head in both hands and wove my fingers through his thick hair. Pulling his head down I whispered in his ear. “I want you in me ... right now! Please!” “God yes.” Glenn dropped to his knees and ran his hands under my skirt. Grasping my undies he pulled them down past my lace top hose and off my feet. By this point I was so excited that my legs almost gave out as Glenn ran his hands over my naked ass, leaned forward and kissed my pussy. He stood back up and kissed the air out of me as his hands moved between us. I could feel his hand in his pocket as our tongues danced together and our panting and moaning got a little louder. He pulled his hand out of the pocket and as he pulled back a bit I moved my hands to his belt. I could hear the distinct rip of a condom wrapper as he tore it open with his teeth. I pushed his pants down over his hips and ran my hands over his firm naked ass. I could feel his hard cock pushing at my skirt and moved one hand over it and stroked it lightly. He started leaking precum as I ran my thumb over the head and I could hear his grunt as his cock throbbed. An Unusual Day for Cynthia Ch. 06 I moved my hand up and took the condom out of his hand. He started kissing me again as I pulled the damp latex ring out of the wrapper and placing it over his equally damp cockhead and rolled it on. Even I was impressed with how smoothly I did this. No lights, not even able to look at it, I place the rubber over his cock as smoothly as any seasoned whore would. Cool! Glenn grabbed me around the waist and spun me to the left. Pressed against my back was some kind of wire rack. I reached back and discovered it was only about three feet tall and it was the free standing kind that you might find in a garage. Still kissing me he hoisted me up and set my ass down on the rack. It was then I knew he had planned this. There were several towels draped over the rack. The tickled and cushioned my naked ass and also would be perfect to absorb and extra fluid that might leak out. As I sat on the rack Glenn reached down and flipped up my skirt. I could feel a rush of cool air on my naked pussy. Spreading my legs I wrapped them around his ass as he moved between them. I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him against me. As we embraced I could feel his mouth near my right ear, “How much do you want me Cynthia?” he whispered. “I want to hear you say it. Tell me to fuck you... tell me to fuck the shit out of your pussy.” His voice rough as he spoke to me. I moaned as he talked to dirty to me. “Please fuck me Glenn. Fuck my tight wet pussy until it hurts when I sit at my desk.” I could feel his cockhead brushing against my spread pussy lips and then stop. “PLEASE!” I begged. “Please fuck my pussy til it is so sore that I think about you all day.” Suddenly he slammed his cock into me as I leaned back and grasped the back of the rack trying not to fall off. Glenn waited for my pussy to adjust to his thickness and then slowly slide back out. Then back in... out... in. We were both grunting as we humped against each other. Suddenly Glenn moved a bit and my legs were over his shoulders as he started fucking the hell out of my dripping pussy as I held on to the rocking cart. “Oh ohhhhhh… oh Glenn. I’m cumming... cumming.” He pressed his mouth against mine as I came silencing my scream of pleasure. I could hear the wet sloppy noises of my pussy as Glenn pumped me like a mad man. The contraction of my pussy muscles set off Glenn’s orgasm. As we kissed I wrapped my arms around him as we both shivered and panted through our lust. We lay against each other as we calmed down. I could feel him starting to go soft inside me and reached down to touch him. “Mmmm… oh baby. That was amazing.” He said as he put his hand over mine and pulled his condom covered cock out of my dripping cunt. Leaning over a bit he I could feel him as he bent over. Suddenly my sensitive pussy was enveloped by his mouth as he licked my pussy out. I could hear his grunt of pleasure as he slurped up my juices. As he finished cleaning me he moved my legs off of his shoulders and pressed the towel under me against my damp crotch drying off the rest of my pussy. As he kissed me again there was a sudden flood of lights in the small closet. Letting my eyes adjust, I looked at my wonderful lover as he moved his hand away from the light switch and smiled at me. “Hi.” He said. I pulled him against me and kissed his lips again softly. “Hi back!” I said with a shy smile. “Why did you turn on the lights baby?” He grinned back and took a step back looking at my skirt around my waist, spread legs and swollen pussy. “How could I resist seeing you this way. You know I will be thinking about this all day.” I reached between my legs and lightly touched my swollen sore pussy lips. “Yeah, me too.” I said with a laugh. “Now get me down off of this and help me find my panties.” I reached for his shoulders as moved against me and helped me off the rack. As I fixed my clothes, picked up my purse and looked for my undies. Looking up I noticed as Glenn picked up the towel I had been sitting on, folded it very carefully, then placed it into a plastic bag. I stood up from my search and looked at him. “What exactly are you going to do with that?” I said eyeing the bag. He laughed, “I’m going to keep it.” He moved up to me and took me in his arms. Hugging me tight he said, “I miss your smell when your not around.” I pressed my body against him holding him close, “You do?” I asked into his neck. He sighed against me, “Yes. I’m so attached to you. Even after only a few days.” Glenn pulled back and tilted my face up to look at him. “Am I scaring you?” he asked. “If it was anyone but you, I would say yes.” I could see the relief on his face at my answer. Taking my hand he led me to the door, “Lets get out of here and go talk.” I stopped him at the door, “Wait, I can’t find my panties.” I said looking around. “That’s because they are in my jacket pocket.” He said pulling me toward the door. I laughed. “I love that you are such a pervert Glenn.” He slowly opened the door and peeked out. “Come on.” We walked down the hall and into the dining area of the café. The waitress took our order for Caesar salads and ice tea and left to get our drinks. I folded my hands on the table and Glenn immediately put his over them. I looked up at him and couldn’t look away. His face was amazing. The affection he had for me was written all over it. How could I feel so strongly about someone I had only known for a few days? How was that possible? “Are you ok?” he asked running his thumb over my fingers. I thought for a second, “Yeah, I’m okay. Just a little scared.” I said looking into his pale blue eyes. “Scared of... Me?” he asked with concern on his face. “No baby. I’m scared of how I feel about you.” I took a deep breath. “This is new for me. It’s a little scary.” “Me too.” He said looking away from my searching eyes. “This can’t be that new for you. You were married before.” I paused for a second. “Didn’t you lover her?” “Yes, I did love her.” He stopped and thought for a minute. “It just never felt like this. With her it was just ... comfortable. Easy. With you it’s..” I interrupted him suddenly very scared that I had said too much. “With me it’s what? Uncomfortable and hard?” As I started to pull my hands from his he grasped them harder. “NO!” he whispered desperately. I could hear the anxiety in his voice. “It’s ... consuming!” I relaxed a little as he looked from my hands up to my face. “I can’t stop thinking about you. What you are doing, wearing, thinking.. everything.” He ran his hand up and over my wrist lightly touching my skin with his finger tips. He sighed, “I know it seems fast. You’re right. It is fast. That doesn’t make it wrong.” The waitress appeared with our drinks and we pulled apart. “Glenn, I know we need to talk. I want to talk to you about this. I just don’t want to talk about it in this fishbowl here at work.” I laughed as he looked around noticing how many people we knew from our office. “What are you doing tonight?” “What ever you want me to be doing.” He answered with that wicked twinkle in his eye. I sipped my tea and smiled at him with the straw in my mouth, “I want you to come to my apartment for a late dinner and a drink. Interested?” I asked, knowing the answer. He grinned. “Okay then, 7:30, you know the address. Bring a bottle of white wine, not too dry, and...” I paused, “don’t forget your overnight bag.” I winked at his face as it broke out in a bigger grin. We chatted lightly as we ate our salads about some current news topics. Glenn wouldn’t let me pay for my share and I waited as he paid the bill, tipped the waitress, generously, and we walked to the elevators. I pushed the up button to take us up to the third floor as he and I stood there waiting. When the elevator came we stepped on and as it began to rise we both turned into each others arms and softly kissed. I felt lost as he moved his soft manly lips over mine. I could taste the garlic from his salad and was comforted knowing that he could taste the same garlic in my mouth. I could feel the elevator slowing as we approached our floor and pulled away from him. I smiled at his pouting face and taking the lipstick from my purse, along with a compact mirror, I applied a coat of my favorite lipstick. I could feel his eyes on me as I rubbed my lips together and kissed the air. PING.. The door slide open and Glenn put his hand out as I walked past him and headed the other direction toward the back entrance to my office area. I could feel his eyes on me and I turned and smiled at him as he walked toward the reception area which was closer to his office suites. Arriving at my office door I checked my appearance and walked inside. “How was lunch?” Bob asked. I couldn’t help the smile on my face as I said, “It was good. Thanks for asking.” I walked to my desk and dropped my purse into the bottom file drawer and sat down prepared to work. I cringed slightly as my still sore pussy was twanged at the pressure of sitting in the cushioned chair. I hadn’t really noticed the pain in the café because I was distracted by our conversation. Suddenly our office line rang. Before I could get it Bob answered it. After a few seconds he poked his head into my office area and said, “It’s for you Cynthia.” Not really thinking about it as I was moving back into work mode, I picked up my phone, pushed on line 1 and said, “This is Cynthia. Can I help you?” “I was just wondering how your pussy is feeling? Are you still sore?” Glenn’s sexy voice said. I laughed and knowing that Bob could hear everything I said answered, “Yes it is and thank you for checking.” I could hear his deep laugh as he listened to my vague response. “Is Bob within listening distance?” he asked. “Yes that’s right.” I said in my best office phone voice. Looking over my shoulder to see of Bob was close by. “You are so wicked.” I whispered into the phone. “Yes I know.” He answered unapologetically. “I also wanted to tell you that I cant wait until tonight so I can kiss that lipstick off.” Still laughing he hung up before I could answer. As I hung up the phone Bob called from his office for me to join him. Picking up our newest clients file I grabbed a note pad and headed in with a pen. As I sat down Bob said, “Don’t worry about the client file right now. I just wanted to talk to you.” Now this worried me because with what I had been up to the last few days, and Bob being a former minister, I thought I had a good chance of getting a lecture. “I just wanted to let you know I understand about you wanting to keep your relationship with Glenn private for now. I remember what happened last time and even though that guy was not right for you, the boys had no right to interfere.” He paused and smiled at my relieved face. “I don’t need to know what is going on either. You are a grown woman, and Glenn is a really great guy. I hope it works out.” “Can I ask you something?” I said hesitantly. “Sure.” He said relaxing back into his desk chair. “When you met Linda.. how did you know? I mean, was it instant or did it take a while for you to know you loved her.” He looked into my face and thought for a second. “Well, it may sound strange, but I knew instantly. I even knew before she knew.” He grinned again at the memory. “I did everything I could to convince her. I was ready to marry her after the first date. It took her until the forth.” I sat there thinking about what he had said. “How many dates did it take you?” he asked suddenly. Startled I looked up at his friendly face. I could feel my eyes filling up with tears as Bob picked up my hand off of his desk top, “Four.” I said with tears running down my smiling face. “I’m scared. Really scared Bob.” Bob patted my hand like a kindly Uncle. “Don’t be scared. Just talk to him. I know he feels the same about you.” “You do?” I said surprised wiping at my wet face. “It is all over him. He is a good man Cynthia. You can trust him.” He let go of my hand and moved back to his computer to work. “Thanks Bob.” I said getting up and moving back to my desk. “Is it okay if I leave around 5:30, I have dinner plans?” “Not a problem.” He said. I got back to work and finished right at 5:15. That gave me enough time to tidy the office, fill the fax machine with paper and walk out the door precisely at 5:30. “I’m heading out.” I called to Bob. He poked his head out the door and smiled at me, “Say hi to Glenn for me.” he said. I gave him a thumbs up and grabbing my purse headed out the door. (to be continued at Cynthia’s apartment) An Unusual Day for Cynthia Ch. 07 Chapter 7 (Last Chapter) As I drove my car at breakneck speed home my mind drifted to everything that had occurred today. Glenn, Anita and Bob had all managed to surprise me in one way or another. Randy's reaction had been as expected. I smiled thinking of Glenn. No could possibly know what a sexual creature he was. This beautiful, educated, and cultured man was an amazing bed partner along with everything else. He was physically aggressive, sexually adventurous and above all else, he was emotional and sweet. Bottom line, I had never met anyone like him. He was a perfect fit with me and still I could not help but worry that I was somehow dreaming this whole thing. Commitment had always been something I had avoided and now with the feelings that were gushing through me I was absolutely terrified. How was it possible that this wonderful man cared as much about me in such a short time. I arrived at my apartment and rushed to prepare for dinner. My special chicken stir fry would be perfect. I cut up all the veggies and marinated the chicken as I mentally inventoried my closet. By 6:30 everything was ready to go. The actual cooking would wait until he arrived so that it would be fresh and the rice would be better if it was done immediately before eating. Checking the tidiness of the kitchen over I moved into the living room and threw on my favorite Sting cd, then headed for the bathroom. As I cleaned myself in the shower I noted that my pussy had finally stopped aching and was only slightly sore to the touch. I could feel myself getting wet just thinking about how it had gotten that way. I washed it carefully and thoroughly and then shaved off the slight stubble of hair that had grown back there. Lost in thought I shaved my legs and underarms, rinsed the conditioner out of my hair and jumped out to get ready. My clothes were making me crazy. I wanted to be accessible but I didn't want this to be a tense formal dinner date. I finally decided that I wanted to avoid wearing nylons after wearing them all day, so I chose to wear some soft black slacks with a side zipper. Being slightly stretchy they hugged my ass and draped nicely over my legs. Comfortable but sexy. I switched from my standard black or red satin undies and bra, to a soft girlie white cotton with embroidered flowers on the front. He would love them. The white actually made my fair skin look darker and they just looked so innocent that I knew he would smile when he saw them. If I had a pair of "Day-of-the-Week" undies I would have worn them. I completed my outfit with a long sleeve, white button up 'man' shirt and flat black sandals. I was just applying the last of my make-up when there was a knock at my front door. Glancing at the clock I was surprised to see it was 7:15 already. I looked out the peep hole to find Glenn standing outside looking a bit nervous. I opened the door and peeked out at him with the safety chain still on. "Yes, can I help you?" I said as if I had no idea who he was. With out even pausing to think Glenn reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out one of my confiscated pair of panties. Swinging it around on his finger tip he smiled and replied, "Uh yeah I am looking for the owner of these underwear. My name is prince charming and I think her name is Cindyrella. Does she live here?" Laughing I took the chain of the door, grabbed him by the lapel and drug him into my apartment. Once inside Glenn wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me against him for a soft kiss and a hug. "Smartass." I said stepping back. From behind his back Glenn produced a white flora box with a large red ribbon on it. I was suddenly struck silent as I stared at the box. Glenn placed it in my hands and kissed my cheek softly. "I know it's a bit cheesy to bring them boxed like this but I didn't want them to get damaged on the way here." He paused as I looked from the box to his sweet face. "Open it." I walked around him to the sofa and sat down. Setting the box on the coffee table I slide the ribbon off one end and pulled the top off. Resting inside was a beautiful bouquet of red tulips, my favorite flower. I picked the flowers up out of the box and pressed my face into the delicate petals and inhaled their scent. I turned my head and looked at Glenn over the flowers. I could feel my eyes filling as he watched me. I stood back up and walked over to him. He seemed to be frozen at the door. Making sure not to crush the fragile flowers I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and pulled him close, pressing my body against him from neck to knee. Glenn let out a big breath, wrapped both arms and held me against him as tight as he could without suffocating me. "How did you know?" I whispered in his ear. "Know what?" he whispered back. Pulling back a bit I rested my forehead against his chin. "About the flowers," I said with my eyes closed. "how did you know they were my favorite." "I didn't," he said. "I went to the florist intending to get you some red roses but," he paused, "when I saw these they just reminded me of you." A tear ran down my face as he spoke. Moving my mouth up I kissed his lips at the same time tasting the salt of the tear that had ended up in the corner of my mouth. Glenn noticed it too and pulled back to look at my face. He put his hands on each side of my face and softly kissed my mouth, cheek, eyes and forehead. "Why the tears baby?" he asked softly. I opened my wet eyes to look at him, "It because you are so sweet." I said. After one last kiss, I pulled myself together and smiled at him. "Let me get dinner going. Are you hungry?" I asked. "Okay, sure." He said taking off his jacket. "I'm starving." I took his jacket and hung it in the coat closet. Then headed for the kitchen to find a vase for the flowers. "Oh shit." He said suddenly. "What?" I asked turning to face him. "What's wrong?" "I forgot the wine in the car." Opening the coat closet Glenn grabbed his keys and headed out the door. "Be right back." He said with a quick kiss on my lips. I went quickly into the kitchen and filling a simple vase with water I placed the flowers in the center of the coffee table. I would have preferred having them at the dining room table while we ate but the arrangement was too large for that to be practical. I could hear Glenn come in just as I was putting the water on the stove for the rice. Opening the refrigerator I bent to get the soaking chicken out when I suddenly felt a hand on my hip. Making a point not to move away I leaned back a bit. "Can I get you something while I am in here?" I said looking over my shoulder at him. He smiled, "No I just wanted to cop a feel." I stood up and turned to him with the bowl of raw marinated chicken in hand. Glenn bent his head and sniffed. "Wow, that smells good. What is it?" he asked as I walked around him to prepare the wok. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you." I said tossing the chicken in the wok and starting to get dinner ready. "Well is there anything I can do to help?" he asked. "Sure, there is a cork screw in the second drawer over there, could you open the wine?" Glenn moved around my kitchen so comfortably that it was as if he had been there a dozen times before. We worked together effortlessly and within 15 or 20 minutes we were sitting down to eat with our stir fry and rice. The conversation during dinner was as usual with us light and comfortable. He commented several times about the chicken and after we finished Glenn helped me with the dishes. "Well you are a handy guy to have around." I said as he dried my glasses and returned them to the cabinet. "Well thank you. I am more than happy to be handy for you anytime." I laughed as I put the last plate in the dishwasher. "Coffee?" I asked. "Sure." He replied. Opening up the cabinet above my coffee maker he pulled out a bag of my Starbucks whole beans and poured some decaf into the grinder. Glenn and I chatted and talked about coffee as we waited for the coffee to brew and then mugs in hand we headed back to the living room. By now my Sting cd was on its second play and Desert Rose was on again. We both stopped and listened to the magical sound of his voice and as I stood there with my eyes closed Glenn took the mug out of my hand and placed it on the coffee table. I opened my eyes to look at him questioningly. "Dance with me Cynthia." He said. I moved into his arms and our bodies began to move to the rhythm of the soulful music. I could feel myself getting lost in him again. Never before had I met a man that made me feel so ... loved. My right hand was engulfed in his and my left arm was wrapped around his shoulder. With the flats I was wearing my head was at the perfect height to rest lightly on his shoulder right at the crook of his neck. I could smell the soap and shampoo from his shower and the memory made me smile. But nothing in a bottle could make that special smell that was specifically Glenn. We danced though the next four songs without pausing. During the fifth song I moved my head up and captured his lips with mine. Suddenly my need for him took over. Wrapping both arms around his broad shoulders I pulled my mouth away and looked at his face. "Did you bring your overnight bag with you Glenn?" I asked as he ran a hand over my face and caressed my cheek. "Yeah, I did." He said looking into my green eyes. "That was the other thing I forgot in the car. I hung my suit in the coat closet and rest of my things are in there too." He kissed my lips softly and looked at my face again. Without saying a word I moved around Glenn and locked the front door. As he watched me I slowly turned off lights and headed for the bedroom. The apartment was essentially dark as I flipped on the lights in the bedroom. I looked out at Glenn and finally spoke, "Are you going to come get in my bed or are you going to make me beg?" I asked. I could hear his chuckle as I turned into the room and folded the comforter at the foot of the bed. When he walked in and closed the door I stopped and turned to him. Flipping on the bedside table light I walked around him and turned off the overhead light. The room was now cast in a warm light that set a soft mood. Before I could turn back Glenn was up against me. This time I could feel how hard he was. He moved my hair aside and kissed my neck. As he continued to press against me I stepped forward and placed my hands against the wall. In this position he had full access to my entire body. Starting at my shoulders Glenn ran his hands down my back, over my ass and down my legs to my feet. Once there he removed my shoes and then moved back to a standing position. Kissing my neck he ran his hand down the side if my body to the side zipper of my slacks. Once the zipper was down my pants practically fell off of me gathering at my feet where I kicked them aside. Once again he leaned against me, pressing his groin into my soft panty covered ass. I pushed back against him in response feeling his hard cock trying to wedge between my ass cheeks. As he leaned against me his hands moved to the front of my shirt working its way down the buttons there. Picking up one of my hands at a time to pull my sleeves off I was, within moments, clad only in my bra and panties. Glenn took advantage of this and ran his hands over my bra covered breasts, down my stomach to my panty covered pussy. I spread my legs a bit further as I felt his hand finger my slit though the soft cotton. "Mmmmm.." I moaned. "I like your underwear Cynthia. Did you were them for me?" he asked fingering the little flowers on the front. I turned and tilted my head back to kiss his lips. "Yes. Just for you." I whispered. I could feel Glenn's excited groan vibrate through his chest into my back as we pressed against each other. Reaching one hand back I pulled at his shirt desperately. "Please take your clothes off." I said. "Please!" "Why don't you take them off." He breathed in my ear. I moved my hands off the wall and walked around behind him. Glenn stepped forward and assumed the position I had just left. Stepping up to him I pulled his shirt free of his slacks and slide it up his body. Leaning against his back I pressed my half naked breasts into his naked back. We both panted as our skins came in contact. His shirt had no buttons on is so I slowly worked it up and over his head and he moved his arms a bit letting it join my slacks in a heap on the floor. I ran my hands lovingly over his back and around his body to caress his pecs. His nipples were hard as little pebbles and he gasped as I lightly ran a fingernail over one. My hands drifted over his body touching and fingering every ridge as I ran kisses over his back. I moved my hands purposefully to his belt, and then closure on his slacks. Considering that I couldn't see what I was doing I managed to open them with little trouble. I slide my hands in and moved his slacks over his hips leaving his boxers in place. He was wearing black silk boxers that hugged his firm ass and begged it to be touched. Kneeling down I caressed his legs as I pulled off his shoes and socks. His slacks joined the pile on the floor and I ran my hands over his lightly haired legs and up over his ass. Leaning against him again, I slide my right hand around and grasped his cock through the soft material of his shorts. He tilted his head back as he enjoyed the feel of my hand on him. His shorts were tented out in his excitement. I fingered his cock head feeling the moisture leaking from it. "We need to get these off of you before you ruin them baby." I said against his back as my hands slide down each side of his body hooking the waistband of his shorts along the way. My eyes caressed the curve of his ass as the boxers fell to the floor at his feet. Kicking them aside as I kneaded the muscles of his butt Glenn spun around and suddenly I found myself facing the wall. Glenn grabbed both my wrists and placed them above my head as he caressed my body again. His hands moved to my bra closure and immediately I could feel my big breasts suddenly released. The bra hung off my arms as Glenn played with my large globes. My nipples were so hard they actually hurt as he brushed his palms against them. "Cynthia, I want to fuck you so bad right now." He panted in my ear. I pressed my ass back at him. "Do it baby. Fuck me." I said. Glenn picked up his slacks and retrieved a condom from the back pocket. Tearing it open with his teeth he moved back as he slipped it over his hard leaking cock. I pushed my ass back off the wall as he pulled my white panties off and over my feet. Spreading my legs open further I could feel the heat of Glenns body as he moved up against me. And then..UHHHHHH! He slide in. "Oh god you are so tight." He moaned as he started fucking me. I pushed my ass back at him and arched my back as he filled me. My pussy was still slightly sore from our encounter earlier today but as he started fucking me I completely forgot about that. All I could think about was how good he felt in my pussy and how much I wanted him to really pound me. As if he could read my mind Glenn grabbed my hips and started thrusting. By this point the upper part of my body was almost horizontal as I pushed back at him and braced myself against the wall with my hands. It seemed like we had been fucking for seconds but in actuality it had probably been around 20 minutes or so since he entered me. My legs were shaking as I tried to keep myself up but the wonderful distraction in my wet cunt was too much. Just as I thought I was going to be able to get control of myself Glenn moved his hand under and pressed against my clit. My orgasm was one of the most powerful of my life. I actually think I passed out for a second. Glenn was holding me around my waist and doing little thrusts in and out of me. I was panting and crying at the same time as I started to calm down. Suddenly he pulled out of me. Before I could ask what was going on he scooped me up and walked over to the bed laying me on my side. As he moved in behind me I reached a hand back and touched his slippery cock. He was painfully hard and I could feel a small amount of fluid that had already collected in the tip of the condom. "Glenn fuck me." I said moving my hand from his cock to his hip. I lifted my leg and moved it back and up so that he could enter me from behind. "I want you to fill up that rubber baby. I want you to cum as hard as I just did." I panted. He slipped one arm under my knee and held it up and open. Reaching between my spread legs I guided him in as he entered my soaking wet pussy from behind. Reaching out I grabbed on to the side of the mattress as he started to pump me. My sensitive clit jumped as he bumped it with his cock sliding in and out of me. "Ohhhh…. Ohhhhhhhh...!!!" I said as my body reacted to the pleasure and pain in my clit. "Are you okay sweetie." He asked stopping his thrusts. "Yes.. oh Yes baby… Please don't stop. I want to feel your cock pumping in me as you cum." I moaned turning my head to kiss him. He started thrusting again and as I pushed back at him he kissed me harder and pulled my leg up opening me more. "Glenn, just let go and fuck my pussy sweetie. I want you to fucking cum so hard you cant breath." By this point I was practically screaming at the pleasure of his cock filling me. Suddenly I could feel Glenn let go.. He started thrusting like an animal and grunting and moaning. "Uhhh.. Uhhh… oh god. Your pussy is so hot and tight. Ohhhhhhh!!!" I could feel his climax coming as he started thrusting faster and faster. I could feel his cock swell. I kissed his mouth and reached between my legs and touched us where we were connected. He moaned again and I reached further down and gave his smooth balls a squeeze. I could feel how full and ready they were to blow. Glenn let go of my leg as he came and wrapped his arms around my naked body and held me against him. I kept my leg up as he shuddered and finished thrusting into my body. I could feel his mouth against my neck as he panted and shivered. We both lay there for several moments calming down. His cock was starting to go soft in my pussy so I closed my legs so that it would stay in as long as possible. We threaded out fingers together and lay there damp and satisfied. Glenn was the first to move. Reaching between us he pulled out his condom covered cock and removing the rubber he tied it off and getting a tissue off of my bedside table he wiped the remainder of the cum off of his cock. Normally I would have rather cleaned him off myself, but I was completely exhausted from my orgasm. I turned to watch him, still enjoying the sight of this beautiful human being touching his cock. Finally he was cleaned to his satisfaction and noticed me eyeing him. Reaching down to the foot of the bed he pulled the comforter up and over our damp naked bodies. Laying face to face with me he wrapped his hands around mine and kissed my lips softly. "Hey." He said smiling at me. "How do you feel baby? I didn't hurt you did I?" "No, you didn't hurt me. You were wonderful." I said. "But, I do need to pee. Too much wine I think." Smiling at his grinning face I slipped out of the bed and walked into the connected bathroom. I looked in the mirror and was horrified to see my carefully done make-up was smeared all over my face. Sitting down to pee I realized that if he really liked me he wouldn't care one way or the other. After I wiped I noticed that I hadn't even closed the door. Oh well, everyone pees so who cares. I washed the make-up off my face and brushed my teeth. Looking fresh faced and bright eyed I turned off the light and walked back into the bedroom. Glenn was awake and setting the alarm clock for the morning. "Hey there mister what do you think you are doing?" I asked as I slide back into bed. An Unusual Day for Cynthia Ch. 07 He set the clock back down and lay back against the pillows. "Well, we will need a little more time in the morning to get ready with both of us here. Of course, we can save time by taking our shower together." Looking sideways at my face I poked him in the ribs as he tried to contain his grin. "Oh yeah, that will save us loads of time. You and I BOTH in the shower at the same time." I squinted my eyes at him suspiciously, "You just want a morning quickie don't ya?" "Of course not." He said trying to look offended. "Well that's too bad because I do." Poking him in the ribs as he laughed, I reached over him to turn off the light. "Wait." He said taking my hand in his. "Can I talk to you about something?" "Sure sweetie, anything." I replied. "Well, I don't quite know how to say this. I don't want to scare you or pressure you at all." He paused and seemed stuck. "Glenn, you can say anything to me." I said laying half on his body and looking into his blue eyes. "Please don't worry. Just tell me what you are thinking." He took a deep breath and blew it back out. "I'm thinking about you." He said. "That seems to be all I have been thinking about lately. Don't misunderstand me. I care about you more than any woman I have ever met. It's a little scary considering how long we have been seeing each other but, it just feels right." He took my face in his hands and kissed me. "You feel right." Kissing me again he placed his forehead against mine. "Do I feel right to you Cynthia? Like I said before I don't want to pressure you or scare you. I just want to know you." With out pausing to think I said exactly what I was thinking. "You do feel right to me Glenn. So right it scares me. I missed you so much between lunch and dinner here. Hearing you on the phone was so sweet, but then when we hang up my heart aches." I finally paused and kissed him. "I don't know what it is, I have never felt like this before." Glenn held me against him as we softly kissed and pressed our faces against each other. "I know what it is. It seems impossible after only four days. But I really do think I know what this is." he stopped and looking me right in the eyes said the words I somehow knew he would say. "It's love Cynthia. Neither one of us has ever been in it so it's harder for us to identify. LOVE!." He moved close again and kissed me. I lay there for several seconds trying to take it in. Was I in love. Thinking about it I decided ... Yes... I am in love. For the very first time in my life. "Say something Cynthia. I cant stand it." He said sounding a bit pained. Looking into his eyes I could see that my time of contemplation was killing him. I kissed his mouth and looking into his eyes said the words I had never told another man. "Your right Glenn. I love you." "I love you too Cynthia." He hugged me to him and we both relaxed as we took in the step we were taking. Four days... for love. That was all it took. FIN This will be the final chapter/part for this story. Thank you to everyone who sent their kind responses and 'seek help' to those few who sent emails to me requesting that my CHARACTERS are being used in some way. Please remember that despite my using some moments from my life that this is still a story of FICTION. Like I said at the beginning of chapter/part 6, this is erotica and if you don't want to read about adult behavior, ..what are you doing here? Please feel free to send me any and all new story ideas and I will be more than happy to see what I can do about them. Thanks again. NEBULA An Unusual Day For Cynthia At that Glenn burst out laughing, “Absolutely.” Sliding off the stool he offered his hand as I jumped down, bumping into him while he grabbed me around the waist to get his balance back. He held me against him and looked down at me. “Now, how about that kiss?” “Are you sure? I have pizza and beer breath. Wouldn’t you rather I had a Altoid first?” I gave him a cheeky grin as sighed. “Darling. we both have pizza and beer breath.” And with that he pressed his soft lips against mine and suddenly…I was lost. How do you describe kissing someone. There is not a good way except to explain what your mind goes though during the event. A bad kiss makes you count the seconds as they go by or listen to traffic or I have even been known to go over my To-Do-List for the following day just to pass the time. On the other hand, a really good or, dare I say a fantastic kiss is completely different. Your mind drifts off to every wonderful sexual thing that has ever happened to you. You forget where you are and what you were doing and thinking. And if the kiss deepens suddenly the kiss you felt in your toes now sends charges to all your favorite spots. The soothing feeling turns to one of over stimulation and as a female you can feel panties getting wet and the rushing of a sudden heat. Forgetting to breath is common until you come to the point that you have to part lips and gasp for air. “GASP” He was a very , very good kisser. “Oh my.” I whispered grasping his shoulders and pressing my mouth back against his and enjoying the subtle invasion of his tongue. “Mmmmm…” I heard the moan but it took a moment for it to absorb that it was coming from me. God he did amazing things with his mouth. This thought of course made me wonder what else he did that was amazing. I moved my hands down his chest and around his waist and I could feel his hands sliding up and down my silk dress shirt. “Mmmmm…” that time I realized that the moan didn’t come from me and I pulled him tighter against me pressing my breasts against his torso. Our lips separated and we both took a much needed breath of air. “Cynthia, you are killing me.” We wrapped our arms around each other and hugged. “I can’t believe that I finally have you in my home and in my arms.” I leaned back a bit and looked up at him, “Why exactly am I here Glenn? You could have your pick of so many beautiful, thin, sexy women. I just don’t understand what I am doing here. I know that I am not ugly but most of the men I date are the size of line backers. I’m just confused.” I rested my forehead on his chest as he stroked my hair. “Come in the living room with me.” he said Taking my hand he led me into the living room. I sat down at one end of his coffee colored sofa and he sat at the other end turning his body toward me. I swiveled around and leaned against the back of the sofa looking at him. “I don’t want to pressure you to tell me anything you don’t want to Glenn. I just don’t understand why. I mean for gods sake, look at your secretary. She looks like a Dallas cowboy cheerleader. Why in the world would you want to get involved with me when you look at that all day?” Glenn wrinkled up his forehead and gave me the same look I had received from Anita earlier in the day. I look that said I was completely clueless. “You my dear need an eye opener. You are beautiful, smart, sexy, sensual, sharp witted and funny as hell. You’re honest, do your job well and enjoy people in general. In all you, Cynthia, are one hell of a package. Now, as far as your weight goes, I love your body. You look like the women in a Botticelli paintings. The naked ones with full hips, graceful arms and reek of sexuality as well as class and modesty. Everything about you says kiss my full lips, touch my soft ivory skin and let me play with you till we both cannot breath.” As he spoke I felt the air leaving my lungs. I looked into his soft blue eyes and saw the same look of suppressed aggression that I had seen earlier that day. “Wow. I don’t know what to say Glenn. I’m…umm.. I’m so flattered.” Glenn dropped his forehead onto the back of the sofa with a sigh. “Cynthia?” he said with a muffled voice. “I am glad you are flattered, but I was hoping for a more specific response.” He lifted his head up and looked at me again. “I want you to tell me what you think. What you want. What you think of me …and us…. and Everything!” I smiled at his frustration, “Well, where do I start? Okay, first of all, I do have specific feeling for you. What I want, is honesty, kindness and selflessness. Of course I want more than that but, those are a good place to start. Umm… what’s next?... Oh yes, what do I think of you? Well….” I looked him over in my most blatantly sexual way, “I think you are a very kind man. I think it took a lot of nerve to come to me at the office the way you did because it is a bit of a fishbowl. I think you have a lovely face and remarkable eyes and a lot of determination. I imagine you are good at what you do because you have an amazing ability to stay focused. Plus I bet you are a hell of a salesman when need be, because you have worked me like a pro all afternoon.” I smiled as he turned red and sheepish, “You are, in a word, wonderful and I like you a lot. Plus you are an amazing kisser, and your ass looks great in those slacks. Does that explain what I think or do I need to compliment you some more?” Glenn took my hand in his and wove his fingers in mine. “That’s plenty for now. I would like to say likewise about your kissing skills, but I think we should practice more… don’t you?” I leaned over toward him smelling his fresh soapy smell and softly pressed my lips against his. “Mmmmmm….” I moaned, “…yes please.” We then proceeded to make out like teenagers in a movie theater for the next half hour. Kissing and running our hands over the others back, face and hair. Finally Glenn moved us around on the sofa so he was on top of me, slowly my legs separated and his body moved between my spread thighs. “OH!” I exclaimed. Pulling back a bit to look at me Glenn said, “What, is something wrong?” I smiled at him, knowing that he had no idea what had happened, “No sweetie, everything is fine. Very fine actually. I do have a question for you though.” I paused and wrapped my arms around his torso bringing him in closer contact with me. “What question would that be?” he said kissing his way up my neck and across my jaw line. “Is that a banana in your pocket or are you just happy to be with me?” I smiled as Glenn paused in his kissing to laugh. I looked at his down turned face. “Do I really excite you that much Glenn?” I ask. Glenn pressed his pelvis harder against my crotch and then looking me directly in the eyes, his face no more than 3 inches from mine, whispered, “Yes, you do really excite me that much. Does it excite you to know that you make me hard just by kissing me?” I could feel my panties getting wet as he proceeded to dry hump me, grinding his hard slack covered cock against my pussy. “Ugh…. Oh, yes I love that I turn you on so easily. Ummm … exactly how big is it sweetie? It feels so BIG to me.” I start to grind my pelvis against him as he humps me. “Do you really want to know? I opened my closed eyes and looked at him. “Yes, I do want to know. I don’t want you to think I am some slut though.” “Cynthia, I know better than that. I love that you are as swept up with me as I am with you.” Glenn move off of me and sat back in the corner of the sofa where I had been sitting. I could see the tempting bulge in the front of his slacks. Getting up off the sofa I stood in front of him. “Well, fair is fair. If I am going to get a peek at part of you, the least I could do is share part of me. At the very least for inspiration.” As he watched I slowly unbuttoned the front of my shirt and pulled it open to reveal the silky black 40DD bra under it. I let the shirt drop to the floor as Glenn openly stared at my big soft tits. “Do you want the bra off or on… for now?” Glenn looked up at my face and said, “On for now.” Taking a pillow off the sofa I threw it on the floor and dropped to my knees on it. “Take off your shirt baby.” I said grabbing Glenn’s legs I spread them more open and pulled him down so his ass was just on the edge of the sofa cushion. He ripped off his shirt and tossed it over my head onto the chair. I leaned between his legs and rested my ample breasts on his thighs with his package snuggled under them. “Glenn?” I asked stroking my hands up his chest, “would you mind if I took off your slacks?” Glenn groaned and stroked my hair softly, “You are more than welcome to do anything you want to do.” “Oh goodie, well then in that case the slacks and shoes have to go.” As I said this I moved my roaming hands and started to unbutton his slacks. Of course while I unbuttoned and unzipped him I made a point of brushing my hands and fingers against his cock. He was so hard by now that I could clearly see the outline of his head pointing to the left a bit. “Mmmm.. what’s this?” I moved my fingers down and lightly pinched the head through his pants. “Oh my god!” his hand moved to mine as he shivered with excitement. “If you keep that up I am going to blow my load right here in my slacks.” “Well,” I said with a sigh, “we can’t let that happen now can we. Lift up your ass a bit love.” As he complied I yanked off his slacks to find cotton boxers, slightly damp in one spot. Staring at the spot, I look him in the eye and breath in deeply. He smiles and winks at me as I slide his shoes off followed by his pants which I crumple into a ball and tossed over my head. I pull off his socks and run my nails up his slightly hairy muscled legs. His skin is so warm. I feel his hand brushing along my arm and then playing with my hair. “Your hair is so soft. I can’t believe how soft it is.” he says. I looked up at him and moved my face into his palm, kissing the space below his thumb softly. The smell of his skin was overwhelming me and I could feel my pulse increase. “Oh Glenn, you smell so good.” I moved up between his legs kissing and licking as I went. I paused to lick at his nipple. His abdominal muscles flinched as I placed wet kisses up his torso. I closed my eyes and suddenly his mouth was there. As our mouths did battle I slide my right hand up the leg of his shorts and lightly brushed the shaft of his cock. “MMMMM…. Oh god!” he said into my hot mouth. “You want more baby?” I whispered against his lips. “Yes, please!” he sighed. I drifted back down to get a good look at the warm creature in my hand. Unlike many women I actually like sucking cock.. I know that is a crude way to put it, but it’s true. I love the idea of giving that much unselfish pleasure. Of course with me because I do like it, it is not quite as unselfish as is could be. The big perk in this case was that Glenn’s dick, just like Glenn, was perfection. Pink and smooth and shaved clean with a yummy precum smell to it. I yanked off his shorts to get full access to his package and he lifted his ass again to help. “Your cock is so beautiful Glenn.” I lifted up his ample dick by the shaft and kissed it square on the head. I could feel it pulsing in my hand as I stroked it and started to give him a world class blowjob. “Oh Cynthia, God… I don’t think I can take much more of this.” He grunted as I fingered his balls and deep throated him at the same time. I have to give him credit. We had been making out, dry humping, and generally been turning each other on for the better part of an hour. He was just now feeling like he was going to cum with me sucking on his privates for the last 15 minutes. I admit that I was impressed at his stamina. I took my mouth off of him and looked at his face. He was so beautiful. His face was contorted with the pressure of NOT cumming as I continued to stroke him. “Glenn? Look at me sweetie.” His lusty blue eyes drifted open as he watched me stroking his precum/saliva wet cock. “You are so sexy.” He said as his hands clinched into fists. “Ohhh…GOD!” “Glenn… go ahead and cum baby… I want to watch you shoot all over my tits.” I started stroking faster as I talked. Then reaching up with one hand I unclasped the front closure of my bra allowing my big boobs to tumble free. I looked up at Glenn again when he gasped. “Oh…oh ..ohhh. Cynthia I’m going to cum…. Oh baby… are you ready? OOOOO… here it comes!!! AHHHHHH!!!!.......” As I stroked his cock it started to pulse and suddenly spurt after spurt of cum shot out, the first hitting me under my chin and the rest coating my tits. I kept stroking him as he shivered, gasped and moaned. I fought back the urge to taste his load that was all over me. We need to have a talk first before I did anything that risky. I looked up and Glenn was laying back, legs spread gasping as he fought to catch his breath. I smiled at him and reached over to the table to get a few tissues to clean myself up. As I soaked up his cum he leaned forward. Suddenly his face was right there, looking me in the eyes. “Hi.” I said. Smiling at him shyly. Then he did the unexpected, he kissed me. DEEPLY! Now, every woman out there at one time or another has given a guy head who would rather eat dirt than kiss her after his dick was in her mouth. I will never understand this. If a guy goes down on me and makes me cum.. I will french him after if he wants to. Even if he has me, if you get my drift, all over his face. As I made out with a naked Glenn, topless, tissue still in hand all I could think about was getting him in the sack if he was still willing and able. “I can’t believe you did that!” he said, pausing in his kissing. There they were, all of my insecurities back with vengeance. “What?. What did I do?” I asked as I grabbed for my shirt. “You probably think I’m a big skank now don’t you? I should probably go huh?” I suddenly find myself on the floor with a panting naked man on top of me. “CYNTHIA!!” he shouts to stop my yacking. “What?” I say in my small shy voice that only shows up when I am truly frightened. Glenn leans back a bit, looks me in the eye and says, “You are the most selfless, sexy, beautiful, funny, sexual, TALENTED woman I have ever had the pleasure of getting pleasure from.” I smile at him and he smiles back. “Now, you are also the most, self-doubting, low-confidence, body-conscience self-deprecating woman I have ever met. From now on you are not allowed to be self-conscience with me especially when I FINALLY get you naked and have my wicked way with you. If you have any doubts about what I think about you or your body.. Ask! Is that clear?” I hug him to me, nothing between us except my loose shirt and the slacks I have yet to take off. “Yes Glenn. I understand.” I say feeling his face press into the hair near my neck. “Now, I want you to get your sexy ass off of my floor and into my bed. Ok?” he says. “Because frankly I can’t wait to get my mouth between those lovely thighs and taste what I can lightly smell.. not to mention..” with this he moves his hand down to feel the damp crotch of my slacks, “.mmmm. what I can feel!” “I love it when you’re forceful.” I reply waiting for the laugh I know will follow. He doesn’t disappoint me as I feel it vibrate from his chest through my breasts to warm my heart. To be continued ….in the bedroom…..