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Click here"I'm okay with what I have." She chuckles blushing yet again.
He nods then offers her another hug. Hesitantly she accepts it, feeling his hands rub her back. And the twitch of his monster against her belly. She could feel it swell.
Breaking away he turns and leaves her.
She had to glance at his incurring erection as he turned. It pointed outward instead of dangling.
Whining she watched him shut the door. Her eyes flare wide as she fans her cheeks.
"Two grand a week. Just keep your cool. I can do this."
In her despair she begins undressing. Stripped down to her panties she steps into the bath to ignite the shower. Once it reaches a temperature she liked she slithered out of her panties.
Before she could step in she heard a knock at her door. Grabbing a towel she wraps herself before answering the door at a cracked distance.
Nick stood outside holding his book.
"For later. Claire's gathering clothes now. She will hook you up after your shower."
"Awesome. Thanks again."
As he turned she sealed the door. Reading the back cover of the book she shivers. Just the premise made her tense up. In a good way. For now she sets the book aside and returned to her shower.
It felt delightful.
Thirty minutes later, as Willa was drying her hair she heard her bedroom door creak open.
"Hello?" It was Claire.
Willa strolled out in her towel.
"Goodies?" She spotted a bag in Claire's hands.
"Enough for two days. You can do laundry if you need your current underwear. I won't supply you with any of my thongs."
"Yea, might be weird. Thanks." Willa teases.
Willa opens the bag to find two pairs of stretchy shorts, one black, another red, a white tank top, and a red tank.
"Can I have my panic attack now?"
"Get comfortable Willa. They're just clothes."
"You're right. I'll get used to Cali. I promise."
"Of course. Get dressed. Explore the kitchen. Find your way. I'll be going to bed early. My limo will be picking me up at 4 am."
Claire excuses herself at hearing Grace.
It must be hard leaving her baby, Willa thought.
Once alone she put her underwear back on then tried the shorts on. Extremely snug even for her lithe figure. The same for the tank top. Her cleavage was bursting. Red was her color all around.
Gaining the courage she headed downstairs to explore the house. Examining pictures on the wall of their family. She could tell how close they all were. Her lead then goes to the kitchen. From a refrigerator she discovers a dream come true. Bottled water became her best friend.
After twenty minutes of wandering she returned to her room.
Sighing she reclaims Nick's book from a nightstand and cracks it open.
Chapter one captured her attention rapidly. By evening she was well into Chapter seven. Riveting. It made her extremely wet.
As she finished the chapter she heard moaning.
Tempted by the Temptress she thought, hearing Claire.
She tried to tune it out but couldn't. Finally, she got up from her bed and creaked open the door.
Down the hallway was a light under the door. Candlelight at that.
Willa smiled and thought, "They were making love and saying goodbye."
Closing the door Willa laid back down and read the remainder of the book.
"Oh Yea. Panties off." Willa wrestled out of her clothes. Turning down the touch lamp to her left for a quiet ambiance.
In minutes she was rubbing her clit and burying fingers.
Her own moans escalated. There was no concealing her pleasure. Her opposite hand squeezed her chest and pinched her nipples. Lost in her insanity she failed to hear the door gently open.
Nick crept in and obtained his book, noting Willa's oblivious orgasm ready to explode. She had no clue he was standing next to her.
He turned away silently to find Claire naked in the doorway behind him. She remained silent as he joined her to watch Willa for a short time through a narrowed door.
Finally, he shuts the door.
Her orgasm pierces the home.
Claire drags him away from the threshold and pats her husbands cheek.
"You're going to have fun with this one."
"A new chapter indeed."
They returned to bed.
- COMMENTS
If so I must admit to never reading such a story. I'm sorry you feel as you do. I suppose like many movies these days familiar ideas seem to be used time and time again. Each hoping that theirs becomes the more memorable.
Originality unfortunately is few and far between in every Writer.
I also must confess to not reading as much as I write.
We all know the drill of life. Work, eat, time with family, our own personal writes.
Thanks for pointing out your thoughts.
I read the first part and must say that it felt like I was reading something I have seen on this site before time and time again. Almost as if it was from someone else idea just rewritten I will look into this more but I am sure I have read something like this before
Thanks eroticaclassic. My Willa chapters are up to #16 currently. Pending of course. Writing #17 now. Plotted up to #36. Hopefully I'll have the encouragement to get that far and beyond.
The series is a wide spectrum of ideas. If you don't care for it? So be it. I'll respect your choices if you respect mine. Simple as that. Thanks for sampling it at least.