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Cupid's Kiss - Chapter Six
Morning came with the rays of the sun gently kissing Melissa�s eyelids. Yawning, Melissa stretched and then something clicked in her mind and she sprang out of the bed. She stared at the watch on her hand. �Thank god, it�s only 7:30.�She muttered and headed towards the bathroom for her morning ablutions.
Coming out of the bathroom naked after a quick shower Melissa quickly unzipped her bag and took out her brown corduroys and an off white peasant top to go with it. Donning a matching set of white bra and panties, she quickly wore her clothes. Moving towards the dresser she brushed her pale blond hair and applied quick dash of pink lipstick on her thin lips.
As she ran down the stairs she checked her watch.
�Damn! It�s quarter to eight.� She continued to run towards the living room. Once there she saw Psyche still asleep in the arm chair as she had left her last night. She looked fragile and small, like a little child who hadn�t been put to bed when she fell asleep. Melissa stared at her for a second and then cleared her throat and said in a rather loud voice �Wake up Psyche, we�re getting late.�
Psyche opened her eyes and stared at Melissa. Comprehension dawned in her eyes and she asked �How late?�
Melissa showed her watch to the reclined figure and said �Fifteen minutes.�
Psyche sprang up from the chair and began to move towards the main door.
Melissa followed her out and was surprised to see Psyche run down the trail barefoot. She cried out �Hey you�re not wearing your shoes.�
To which she got a reply �Don�t need to, you better catch up we don�t have time dad will be at the strip soon.�
Drawing a quick breath in, Melissa broke into a jog and tried to catch up with Psyche who ran fast and light like a young deer. Melissa increased her pace and yet only caught glimpses of her pony tail bobbing up and down as she turned a corner, jumped over a fallen a bark and laughed when Melissa called her to slow down.
Psyche reached the strip on time and saw her father�s plane land. She smiled at Melissa who was holding her waist and was decidedly out of breath.
She looked at Melissa and said �You need to exercise, doctor.�
Melissa saw the plane stop a few yards away from the mountain wall, drew a deep breath in and said �You people play with your lives so callously. And how in the name of heaven did you remain in shape despite being in the institution?�
Going forward to meet her father Psyche looked back and said �I used to use the doctors� exercise room. Money can open all doors don�t you know?�
Melissa simply shook her head and watched the warm reunion between the father and daughter. Harold hugged his petite daughter hard against his barrel like chest and when Psyche protested about cracking ribs he let out a loud laugh that reached Melissa�s ears and made her feel a twinge of envy. She could see the similarity between them. Psyche was a delicate female version of Harold. She had the same aquiline nose, full lips and the stubborn chin that would put an obstinate mule to shame.
�Hello, Dr Baggett� Harold said as he shook Melissa�s hand.
Tipping her head up, Melissa stared at the face of her patient�s father and felt another twinge but this time of attraction. Staring into his green eyes so similar to his daughter�s and yet filled with more life, wit and laughter, she wanted to bask in his presence even more.
�Call me Melissa please.� She said softly.
�Melissa then,� His even white teeth shone in a smile that took her breath away. He wasn�t a handsome man and yet his charismatic personality drew her like an erring moth towards the burning light. She wondered whether her wings would get seared by this man.
Back at the institute, Harold and she had not met since the head of Psychiatry Dr Gillman had assured Harold that he would personally report to Harold about Psyche�s condition.
But, things were different now. Psyche, was her patient and even if things were more complicated than she had anticipated, she was not going to let Harold run roughshod
Over them
Lost in deep thought, she walked behind the father and daughter who were having a light hearted conversation and laughing at each other. Listening to them, she began to miss the banter she used to have with her father. The child within her still hungered for that parental love that was denied to her.
She looked at Psyche�s back which had her father�s arm casually slung over and envied her rich life. Even if she never got to see the love of her life there was love in other forms surrounding her whereas Melissa had no one except a cat to go back to.
�Hey Meme, Dad wants to go out today will you go with him?� Psyche turned back to look at Melissa with a rather determined smile.
Harold laughed and said �Come on Psyche � I�m here for you, not to gallivant.�
Psyche banged her fist lightly on her father�s shoulder and said �I�m fine, ask Meme. It�s just that I played a joke on her and she got real scared and called you. I�m okay dad really.�
Harold stopped in his tracks and stared at both the women and asked in a very serious tone �Is that the truth Melissa? And what kind of an awful joke did you play on her Psyche? she called me up in the middle of the night?�
Melissa turned and looked at Psyche with raised eyebrows and actually saw her mind working.
�I �um�.I was throwing knives on the kitchen door and she thought I had gone nuts. That�s all.� Psyche gave her father a sickly smile knowing it was the stupidest thing she could have come up with.
Melissa rolled her eyes and had to hold a hysterical laugh back.
Harold searched his daughter�s eyes and then said �You need to be more responsible and less crazy Psyche. I think your mother and I gave you girls too much freedom and you tend to abuse it.�
Psyche rolled her eyes and said �Dad, don�t start that lecture again and by the way where are your bags?�
Harold resumed walking towards the lodge and spoke in a level tone �Adam will be returning tomorrow morning with my bags and with your sister.�
He emphasized the last part of the sentence and ruffled his daughter�s hair, which began to look more and more dismayed.
As they approached the lodge, both the women felt their heart begin to race. They didn�t want him to go to the kitchen.
Picking up the pace, Melissa reached over and opened the door of the lodge.
Harold laughed and said �I think I should be opening the door for you, Dr Baggett.�
Melissa smiled back at him and said �Don�t worry there will be other opportunities when you can be chivalrous.�
Psyche herded her father to his room where she had laid out his �country clothes�; his flannel shirt and jeans.
Melissa stood near the kitchen watching the grains being taken away by the ants and was startled when Psyche spoke up behind her �So far so good.�
�I�m going to make a quick sandwich for him and then I want you two to head out. Ask him to show you around and try to loosen up will you? I don�t want him returning home bored okay?�
Melissa felt a little miffed and said curtly �I can be very charming when I want to be and starting now I will show you how amicable I can be.�
Psyche carefully tiptoed into the kitchen, pulled out the ingredients for the sandwich and after making it, she handed the salami, cheese sandwich to Melissa and said �Fine, then you take it up to Dad. I need to talk to the queen ant, can�t let her feel neglected.�
Melissa took the plate from Psyche and headed towards Harold�s room. Knocking on his door she closed her eyes for a second and pleaded with the butterflies in her stomach to settle down. When she didn�t get any responses she entered into the room and saw Harold stepping out of the shower with just a towel around his waist.
She stared at his wide chest which was matted with light blond hair. Feeling a little awkward she muttered an apology and began to back out.
Harold walked into the room quickly and said �No Melissa, its okay. Come in, you can turn your back while I dress. We need to talk without Psyche listening in. Please shut the door behind you.�
As Melissa closed the door, she felt her mouth dry up. She felt a strong tug of attraction towards him and she wondered how she could keep it under wraps.
Turning her back to him, she looked out of the French windows at the high peaks and the surrounding greenery. She could hear the rustle of clothes and then he said �You can turn around now.�
Melissa took in his dynamic presence and watched as he tightened the belt around his lean waist. For a fifty-six year old man he had an athletic body of a thirty year old. His broad shoulders were flung back in assurance and his big hands were shoved into the pockets of the jeans making the rough cloth strain against the strong masculine thighs.
Clearing her throat, Melissa handed him the sandwich and said �You wanted to talk to me.�
She could feel his appraisal and straightened her back and asked �Did I pass the test?�
Harold gave her a friendly smile but his shrewd eyes continued to assess her every move making her feel a bit jumpy.
He sat down at the edge of his bed and gestured to a nearby chair for her to sit.
�By now you must know that I tried to bump you off the trip.�
Melissa nodded her head in acknowledgement and said �Psyche told me what happened during the flight.�
�I was just looking out for my daughter�s mental health. I did not doubt your medical expertise. Please be assured of it.� He looked earnest as he spoke and Melissa bit her tongue and didn�t tell him that it was wrong on his part to do a background check into her past. It was important to remain on his good side and not antagonize him as it could deteriorate the already delicate situation.
Crossing her legs like a demure convent school girl she looked into his razor sharp green eyes and said �No offence taken.�
He seemed to sigh in relief and began to eat his sandwich. Melissa continued to wait like a loyal subject for her king�s next command. The silence that fell in the room quite comfortable and Melissa was surprised to feel at rest with him despite of him being one of the most important personas in the business world.
�All done� He brushed the crumbs off his jeans and got up from the bed and held the door open for Melissa.
As Melissa walked through the door, he sniffed in her perfume and smiled. She seemed more human here than back in the mental institution or maybe it was his worry for his daughter that had made the healer fade into the background.
Following her out of the room he looked at her pert bottom incased in tight corduroys and had to hold back a smile when a devilish thought raced through his mind which had something to do with her bottom fitting in his palm. He liked his women curvy and small. She was small but definitely not curvy. Her thin body made her seem fragile and the sadness behind the cool reserve in her eyes evoked protective instincts in him which he thought he felt only for his daughters.
Heading down the staircase he put his hand on Melissa�s arm to hold her back and asked �Is Psyche alright?�
Melissa felt a pang of guilt. She blinked and said �She is fine. You need not worry about her mental condition.�
Shrugging his shoulders, he gave her a smile and said �A parent�s job is to worry.�
Just then Melissa�s stomach growled in hunger, embarrassing Melissa to no end.
Harold raised an eyebrow and said �Jeez girl, didn�t you eat breakfast?�
�Come, I�ll make an omelet for you and I promise you that it would be one mean omelet.�
Before Melissa could stop him, he headed towards the kitchen.
�No it�s okay; I�ll grab a bite soon.� She stuttered behind him, wondering how to stop him, hoping and praying that Psyche would not kill her.
Just then Melissa�s stomach growled in hunger, embarrassing Melissa to no end.
Harold raised an eyebrow and said �Jeez girl, didn�t you eat breakfast?�
�Come, I�ll make an omelet for you and I promise you that it would be one mean omelet.�
Before Melissa could stop him, he headed towards the kitchen.
�No it�s okay; I�ll grab a bite soon.� She stuttered behind him, wondering how to stop him, hoping and praying that Psyche would not kill her.
�Oh Dad, are you going into the kitchen?� Psyche asked her father but was looking at Melissa with rather reproachful eyes.
�Is there something wrong with the kitchen?� Harold raised an eyebrow.
�NO�.no, the kitchen is fine. It�s just that I prepared a picnic basket for you guys and dad I�d like you to show Meme around. She has been cooped in with me and it would be nice if you showed her all our favorite spots. Now, step out the door and enjoy the sunny day.�
�Step out?� Harold said as Psyche pushed him towards the main door. �Sweetie, are you trying to get rid of me?�
�No Dad, I�m not trying to get rid of you.� Psyche rolled her eyes and gave the picnic basket to her father and kissed him on the cheek. �You are working all the time and you need time to relax. Don�t waste your time by just hanging around and staring at me as if I would jump out of the window. I�m saying it for the last time I�m fine�
She then gave Melissa two jackets, a canvas bag and said �Incase it gets windy or rains.�
Melissa opened her mouth and before she could say anything Psyche said �A city gal like you needs some sunshine. Now out you go both of you.� And with the last sentence she shoved Harold and her psychiatrist out of the cabin.�
�She wants to get rid of both of us.� Melissa said half �jokingly.
Harold smiled at her and Melissa�s legs went a little wobbly as she saw the smile reach his eyes and make them twinkle.
�Well she got her wish and I got a pretty companion to spend the day with.� Harold offered his arm to Melissa and they walked towards a different trail.
�Where are we going?� Melissa asked
Harold patted her hand that rested on his arm and said �You will see.�
As they walked in silence Melissa realized that the trees were thinning out and soon they stepped out of the woods totally and she gasped in pleasure. They had a clear view of mountains that seemed to encircle them and when she looked below she could see the trees stretch out endlessly.
She turned to look at Harold and said, �The view is fantastic. Thank you for bringing me here.�
Harold felt a warm feeling nestle in his heart. It was so easy to please Melissa. She looked as if he had given her the wealth of the world. Unable to stop himself he took her hand and kissed it.
She blushed with pleasure and shyly smiled at him.
It was then that he realized that he wanted to kiss her. Tearing his eyes away from her warm sherry eyes he said �Let�s see what my daughter has put in the basket.�
Melissa opened the canvas bag and pulled out a blanket and spread it on the grass. They sat down and Harold opened the basket. They were quite taken in by Psyche�s thoughtful gesture. She had packed in some Danish pastries, chicken salad, stuffed mushrooms and cookies.
Harold laughed as he pulled out champagne and flute glasses and said �My daughter likes to do everything with style. She even packed in the silver ware to eat in.�
Handing Melissa the plate he told her to eat.
Melissa�s stomach growled in agreement and Harold grinned and took her plate back and began to heap it with food.
�Are you trying to fatten me up? Look at the amount of food you�ve put in my plate.� Melissa said playfully
Harold gave her a roguish smile and said �Ah, I�m fattening you up so I make a meal of you later.�
Melissa felt her heart begin to race and tried to remain composed and said �Why Harold are you trying to flirt with me?�
He wriggled his eyebrows like a villain and said �No I�m perfectly serious. You look so scrumptious I could eat you up right now.�
Melissa burst out laughing and said �The sun must be going to your head.�
Taking a bite of the pastry, felt the delicious flakes melt in her mouth. Sighing in pleasure she closed her eyes and said �this is the tastiest pastry I�ve eaten yet.�
Harold felt a tug in his groin at her obvious delight and told his libido to settle down. Watching her eat with gusto he realized that there was more to this doctor than she let on. He wanted to get under her skin and stay there. Was this simply lust or more, he wasn�t sure of that but he was definite that he wanted her in his arms by the end of the day and to part those delicious lips in a passionate kiss. But he wasn�t about to jeopardize his daughter�s friendship with Melissa and he decided to curb his desire for her.
Finishing her food Melissa put the plate back in the basket and began to relax as the sun warmed her back. Taking a sip of the champagne she sighed and said �This is so decadent. It�s been so long since I just sat back and enjoyed nature�s beauty.�
As she spoke a drop escaped her lips and Harold watched it take a slow trip down from her chin towards the dark shadows between her covered breasts.
He felt a lick of desire and closed his eyes and lay back on the blanket. The last time he had felt like this was back in high school with his very first sweetheart. All those raging hormones had made him think about sex and nothing else and now with Melissa all he could think about was sex. She made him feel young again and reminded his libido that age had nothing to do with a good fuck.
Melissa watched him lay there like a satiated lion and yet an unleashed dormant power pulsed in his strong frame. She wanted to pull his shirt of and kiss his chest. Unbuckle his jeans and taste his magnificent manhood and she was quite sure his cock would be magnificent just like the rest of him. She could just as easily visualize herself covering him and rocking back and forth in the dance of love. She saw herself conquering him with slow rotating movements and when he would demand more she would let him fuck her in the ass, hard and fast.
She loved a good ass fuck. She would love to feel the initial pain give way to pleasure. Oh what she would give to have sex with this gorgeous man right now.
Harold opened his eyes and smiled lazily when he saw her staring at him with open desire. He stretched lazily and decided to make his move.
�You have very dainty feet.� He said, feeling her socks covered feet and then moving his fingers gently to caress her calves.
Melissa gave him an impish smile and rolled over to face him. Lying down besides him she stared into his eyes and asked �Are you interested in my feet or something more?�
Putting his hand on her waist he pulled her closer and said against her mouth �I�m a man who wants it all but I�m decent enough to ask for it politely.�
Melissa whispered against his mouth �That�s very nice of you but then again I�m quite sure you never get to hear no from your women.�
He laughed and kissed her hard. His tongue did delicious things to her mouth. Pushing past her teeth, he sucked her tongue into his mouth and his hands clasped her bottom and pulled her hard against his straining manhood.
Feeling his hard cock through the jeans, Melissa squirmed a bit and put pushed him back gently. Harold looked into at her with questioning eyes.
Staring back into his eyes, Melissa reached down and opened the button of his jeans and slipped a hand in to cup the burgeoning manhood. Moving her hand up and down on the shaft she said in a husky tone �you seem to be well equipped down there.�
Harold pulled her hand out and said �You don�t want me to come in your hand do you?�
Melissa merely smiled and stood up. She looked at the bright sun for a minute and then down at her soon to be lover. Taking a deep breath she began to take her clothes off.
Harold sat up and watched her take her clothes off and when she was wearing just her flimsy white panties he rose to his knees and took them off her. Moving closer to perfumed body he buried his face in her vagina and dug his tongue to find her sex button, her clit.
Melissa parted her legs and felt a shock of desire when his tongue rasped against her clit, part it and savor it in slow movements. Grabbing his head, she moaned and pinched one of her nipples in hot desire. Taking his hand which was caressing her thighs she made him cup her buttocks and cried out when he began to suck on her clit. The juices began to flow and the scent of her arousal made his cock harder still.
�God this is the best oral sex I�ve ever had� she breathed sexily.
Caressing her blond bush, he whispered �I�ve just started, missy.� And as his tongue delved into the secrets of her vulva, one of his hands began to caress her butt crack.
Her body began to burn with hot desire and she could barely stand. Her knees began to buckle and he gently lowered her down on the blanket.
Melissa closed her eyes and felt the rays of the sun and the hungry desires in his eyes warm her body. Harold stared down at her pert breasts, concave stomach with a small belly button and the mysterious, dewy bush that beckoned his carnal attention.
Taking off his jeans he turned her to lie against him side by side. Feeling his hard cock jutting against her vagina, Melissa opened her eyes and covered his butt with her left leg, giving his prick enough space to slide into the parted folds of her drenched vagina.
Harold smiled and pulled her buttocks closer till her pussy covered his prick and at the same time he stuck a finger inside her asshole.
Slowly he began to pound into her, slower than a heartbeat, making here moan for more. Grinding against his cock, she felt his finger awaken the delicate nerve endings in her butt hole and the resulting pleasure made her body tremble with insurmountable desire.
Grabbing his shoulders, she pulled him on top of herself and said �Fuck me the old fashion way.�
Hanging on to her butt, he plunged in hard and said �You want it hard don�t you?�
Panting against his barrel like chest she said �I want you so fucking badly that I could just get under your skin and stay there.�
Pushing into her harder he muttered �Sweet, sexy Melissa it�s me who is in you and guess what?� he hammered into her so hard that he reached her G-spot and continued to speak �I�m going to stay nestled in there and pleasure so much that you beg me to stop.�
Gasping at the non �stop fire that licked through her body drove her to bounce and buck under his forceful ministration and her sphincter cunni sucked on his penis demanding his cum. The harder he forced his entry the harder the vice of her pussy�s inner wall pulled and tugged at his cock.
�I want to cum� she panted and clasped him in a tight lover�s embrace with her legs around his waist. Sweat poured and melded between their heaving bodies and their cries of heightening delight mingled with those made by the creatures of nature.
They both climbed the peak fast. Blood rushed through the organs and raced the illicit messengers of pleasure to the brains and sparks of uncontrollable ecstasy exploded in showers of heated delight.
Trying to catch their breaths they both gasped for breath. Resting his head against her plump breast he muttered �Who would have thought under the cold doctor there was a harlot.�
Melissa became still and Harold looked up at saw her eyes darken.
�What happened? Did I say something to offend you?�
Melissa shook her head and yet the pain in her eyes remained.
Harold rolled off her and looked at her thoughtfully.
Sighing Melissa stared at the bright yellow orb that was smiling down at her and said �I was raped when I was thirteen and yesterday somehow the memory came back and with it came back the agony and despair.�
�Oh, sweetheart, I�m so sorry.� Concern and sympathy glimmered in his eyes and made her want to weep.
Blinking the tears back she said �Well it was a long time ago and I got over it with someone�s help.�
Harold pulled on his jeans and gave her the pants.
Pulling them on she said �There isn�t much to tell, I became an orphan at the age ten. At thirteen my drunken foster father raped me while his wife was out playing bingo. My foster brother Mike who was in the other room heard it all and the next night glued the man�s dick to his balls.�
Shrugging into her top she continued �Obviously we had to run away and went hungry for next five days till the local sheriff found us in an abandoned farm. The foster parents didn�t want us back and we went through the system and lost touch. However I was lucky to be placed with an older couple who were professors and they adopted me and gave me a stable home. It�s because of them that I�m a psychiatrist and not a junkie.�
�What happened to Mike?� Harold asked in a serious voice.
Melissa shrugged and said �I don�t know but I intended to find out. He was only three years older than me and in many ways was my first love.�
Handing her the fizzled champagne he said �I hope you don�t feel offended by what I�m going to ask you next but you seem quite comfortable with your sexuality despite the rape.�
Taking a sip of the sour drink she smiled and said �Mike held me and healed me in those five days. We had been into the heavy petting thing before the rape and he just held me for the first few days and between the tears and solace that was offered, we had sex. He was very gentle for a boy his age.�
Taking a bite of the salad Harold asked �If you do find him do you think the embers of passion would still be there?�
Tipping her head to a side, Melissa reflected on the question and answered in a serious tone �I don�t think things would be the same. I was a different person then and I�m quite sure so was he. But it would be nice to be in touch with him as the bond was there.�
�Fair enough� Harold said and dangled her flimsy bra and panty under her nose and cheekily said to lighten the mood �Mind if this old geezer keeps your underwear as souvenir?�
Melissa burst out laughing and lunged for her bra and panty but was caught in a bear hug and they rolled on the blanket like carefree children laughing and tickling each other.
The hours past them by as if they were no more than few minutes and they soon found themselves watching the sun paint the sky a vivid red as it began to hide behind a mountain. Sighing Melissa brushed the grass of her cords and said �We best be getting back.�
And just then bit her tongue. She was supposed to keep Harold away from the lodge. Her heart began to race and she frantically wondered how to delay their departure.
Harold however had other ideas. He took out his tiny cell phone from the picnic basket and called the lodge. Winking at Melissa he spoke �Hi baby, how are you?�
�Listen would it be okay if we came home a little later? I was planning on showing Jake�s cabin to Melissa.�
He paused for a bit and Melissa could hear a faint babble of Psyche�s voice on the other end then Harold continued �We will have dinner at Jake�s cabin. You know how he keeps his pantry well stocked.�
He laughed at something that Psyche said and then said �Bye sweets, we�ll be back before ten.� And he closed the clasp of the phone.
Pulling Melissa to her feet, Harold folded the blanket and put it in the picnic basket and said �My daughter hopes we will have a good time. What she doesn�t know we already had a fantastic time and will have more �fun� at Jake�s cabin.�
�Who is Jake? And won�t he be at his cabin?� She enquired.
Kissing her on the mouth he said �Jake is the famous Jake Torrent the writer and no he won�t be at his cabin and we will have some sex there without his knowledge. How�s that for spicing up the evening?�
Feeling heady at his daring act Melissa giggled and asked �Wont that be breaking and entering?�
Raising his eyebrows in mock hurt he said �I don�t do anything illegal young lady and let me tell you that he used my lodge for his nefarious affairs when he was still an undiscovered writer and I�m just cashing in on the favor he owed me.�
Smiling at him, she moved closer and rubbed her body against his and felt excitement course through her veins as he drew a breath in.
�Vixen� He breathed against her mouth and pinched her nipples to hard arousal.
She moaned and said �I think my crotch is getting wet and juicy. How far is the cottage?�
�God damn it woman cut it out! I�m getting hard with all that sex talk and just might fuck you here and now.� Harold said harshly feeling the bone in his jeans get harder.
Feeling like a harlot she teased him �I wish you let me wear my panties. I�m really wet down there and my pants are sticking to my clit.�
His eyes flared and she realized that she had gone too far. Grabbing her by the waist with one hand, Harold unzipped her pants and shoved his fingers in and began to play with her clit. She tried to move away as her clit swelled with desire but he kept on stroking her pussy making it pulse with searing desire and felt her nether lips swell and welcomed his fingers into the sex hole which pulsed and made her cum hard as he milked her hard with his four fingers.
Crying out in a hot orgasm, she knees buckled and she leaned against his chest.
Holding her close, he whispered in her ear �This is what happens if you tease me and this is just the taste of what is to follow.� Cupping her buttocks he picked her up and made her feel the hard ridge that demanded satisfaction.
When Melissa tried to put her hand on his cock, he moved it away and said �In the cottage, not here.�
Handing her the basket, he shouldered the canvas and made her walk a few steps ahead of him. As she walked in the dying day light she had a tough time concentrating on his directions as he would frequently touch her waist, breasts or butt.
It was the longest twenty minute walk for them. He didn�t let her talk and the sexual tension between them sizzled by the time they reached the cabin. Once there he instructed her to hug the cabin door, no questions asked. She complied and felt his cock poke her back as he reached above the door panel for the key.
Slowly he bought is hand down, grazed hr breast and put the key in the lock. Melissa breath became shallow as she realized what was going to happen.
Opening the door, he grabbed her breasts and made her walk in. When she tried to turn around, he didn�t let her. Instead he unzipped her pants and said �Step out.�
She complied and when she tried to face him he said �Don�t turn around.�
Falling clothes rustled and broke the silence that lay between them.
She moaned and reached behind her cupped the shaft that was standing erect announcing its intent. She wanted it in her mouth and she asked softly �I want you in my mouth.�
He wanted something else and moved her towards an oversized couch that faced a blackened hearth.
Feeling her beaded nipples through the flimsy top he muttered into her ear �I want to fuck you from the back. I want to feel your tight bung hole around my cock. What do you say?�
Melissa felt her pussy drench with fiery liquid at his lucid talk and lay down on the couch. He knelt behind her and moved her ass up for his cock�s entry and gave her butt a light spank. The pale orbs jiggled a bit and drove him over board and yet he was gentle with her. Slowly he entered her and she felt the pain shoot up and make her catch her breath. But she kept her silence and let him move.
He grunted as pleasure swept through his body and he had to hold back from fucking her senseless. Slowly but thoroughly he pushed in and acclimatized her hole to his alien invasion till she began to purr with pleasure and move her ass up against his cock.
As he began to drive his shaft into her hole, her clit began to swell up again and demanded attention. Gasping she began to play with her clit and pleasure from above and below drove her crazy. His balls slapped against her hips and he reached over and grabbed her breasts and pushed her down.
Roughly he pushed in and acclimatized her hole to his alien invasion till she began to purr with pleasure and move her ass up against his cock.
As he began to drive his shaft into her hole, her clit began to swell up again and demanded attention. Gasping she began to play with her clit and pleasure from above and below drover her crazy. His balls slapped against her hips and he reached over and grabbed her breasts and pushed her down.
Lying under him, Melissa drove her fingers in to find that elusive orgasm and as he had spasms of orgasm on top of her she tugged at her clit but the orgasm didn�t come as her selfish cunt knew her fingers too well and wanted his attention and not hers.
He came hard and fast and rested against her for a minute. Her shallow breath however let him know that she had not had an orgasm. Flipping her over he bent down and began to eat her. His tongue rasped on her clit back and forth roughly and his fingers drove in hard rhythm.
Spreading her legs wide she gave him wider access to delve his expert fingers deeper to find the pleasure spot and as he honed, she jerked as spasms of delight drove her over the edge and made her cum hard and fast.
As her breath began to normalize he caressed her cherry tipped breasts and said �Now I know why old men like me like young women.�
Stretching like a satiated cat she said �I thought it was just midlife crisis.�
He pinched her nipples in response and put her hand on his prick and said �Being with you makes the use of Viagra unnecessary.�
She laughed and gently caressed the head of his penis and said �Does that mean you want more piece of the action?�
�Not on a hungry stomach.� He swatted her bottom and headed towards the kitchen.
Melissa watched his naked body head towards the kitchen and touched her wet pussy as her eyes followed his rippling muscles. For such an old man he seemed to keep his body in top form.
�Hey you come here and help me cook.� She heard him shout.
Sighing, she slowly walked into the tiny kitchen where he was put some pasta to be boiled and some Ragu sauce in the saucepan to be heated.
Hugging him from the back she moved her nipples back and forth on his back. Pulling her closer he muttered �Stop it, my libido is willing but my prick needs nourishment to be activated.�
Holding his limp penis in her hand she said �Isn�t there a button I can press to get it erect and then have you push me against the wall and have your evil way with me?�
He turned around and pulled their meeting organs in a fitting position and yet stayed apart.
�You are a real nymphomaniac do you know that?� he smiled and gave her a hard kiss. �Let�s eat.�
Her stomach growled in response and she took the piled up plate from him and moved into the living room with the food.
He followed her and they sat on the couch and eat with a hearty appetite.
Finishing their meal, Melissa headed back into the kitchen to wash the dishes and when she came back she found Harold dressed and holding her clothes out to her and said �Time we headed back, I�ve neglected my daughter far enough don�t you think?�
She pouted and began to wear her clothes and shoes. Following him out of the cabin, she checked her watch and sighed in relief as the time was nine thirty and meeting between Psyche and Aphrodite had taken place at eight last night.
�Here� said Harold and threw her a small torch. Grabbing it she stuck her tongue out at him and he muttered �Don�t tempt me.�
And they began to head back home at a brisk pace. Walking through the dark woods, Melissa began to feel guilty about the hedonist pleasure she had indulged Harold instead of being with Psyche to face that evil goddess.
As the lodge became closer, a stone dropped in her stomach and she hoped and prayed Psyche was alright.
Harold opened the door and walked in without looking back. Melissa shook her head and slipped in quickly before the door slammed shut.
Taking two steps at a time Harold raced up the steps like a ten year old and shouted �Are you up sweets? Daddy�s home.�
Melissa laughed at his youthful behavior and followed him up into Psyche�s room.
�Hey you guys� She began to speak and stared at Aphrodite with shocked eyes.
�You were supposed to be here at eight.� She said in a whisper.
