Tuesday, May 17, 2011

OFFICE RELATIONSHIP (GOING TO BED)

“Hey why are you sitting down there?” I asked.
“Since we were having conversation, I wanted to sit closer to you. Is that ok?” He asked.
“Sure, I have no problem with were you sit, this is your place.” I said, as I layed comfortable under the covers.  


Ron shifted his body to permit himself to look at me. “I figured since we are going be stuck here together for a few days that I would like to ask you some personal questions, if it’s alright with you. I kind of like to know what type of person I’m sharing my time, couch and vodka with." Ron laughed.
“Oh, so you think I’m a crazy woman who’s going to stab you and leave you for dead? No way, it’s too cold out there to try to make a run for it. Anyway, I am hoping you’re not a crazy man who is planning to rape me, kill me, and drag me out to the dumpster for the garage pickup. So I guess II need to know some personals about you too.”

Ron laughed uncontrollability. “OK your right so, let me ask you one thing?” He was able to ask while still laughing.” 


OK, what is it? I asked.
“Are you comfortable with me and is there anything else I can do to make you more relaxed with me. I just want you to know, what you have seem of me, is who I am and I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you. You are safe in my home and welcome to stay as long as you need, want and desire.” 

Ron seems very sincere as he spoke and it made me like him even more. I guess he was trying to show me who he really was and so far, so good. He seems to be the definition of a gentlemen. A man of good family, breeding and social position, educated, sensitive and, well-mannered. However, the definition of gentlemen does not apply to most men in this year and time, so I wouldn’t be surprised to see another side of him.  
“You have made me feel very welcome and I appreciate it. Thanks Ron.” I replied while noticing him stretching out his body.

“Ron, can I ask you a question?"

“You can ask me anything?" He answered.
“What’s going on with you and Jackie? " He turned toward me and looked me in eyes.

“I knew that question was coming.” He said in a serious tone.
“Well, Jackie and I are just friends.”

“Are you too just friends or just friends with benefits”? I asked boldly.

Ron smiled at me. “I did say you could ask me anything so I’ll tell you the truth. We are friends with benefits.”  He said.

So you guys are intimate with each other?” I asked.

OK, if you’re asking me if were fucking. Yes, we are, but we are not committed to each other. Is this a problem for you?" He asked.

“Oh no! You and Jackie can fuck anybody you want, but I was just wondering what you see in her. I mean what turns you on about her." I asked, while wonder when he would ask me to shut the fuck up and mind my business.

Ron started to chuckle and gave me sexual stare. He seemed not be disturbed at my questioning and willing to answer all and any questions I asked.

“Jackie is a free sprit type of person, as I am. We have two things in common, we love sex, and we yearn for opportunities to feel the passion. No love or commitment is necessary. I can’t say that she pleases my sexual appetite but she does calm the craving” 
“Wow, you don’t hold back on your answers. I appreciate that.”  I replied.

 
“Well, since our discussion has shifted to a sexual content, I would like to ask, what it takes to please you sexual. I mean what does a man have to do to make a woman like you cum?”

He didn’t blink an eye. He was sure of himself and he knew as well as I did that we were going to fuck. Therefore, when I opened my mouth to speak, I was going to give Ron every piece of information he needed to fuck me right, fuck me good, and fuck me up with pleasure.
      
"I truly enjoy a man taking control of the situation when it comes to pleasing me sexually. I also enjoy pleasing my partner, but to answer your question, If a man knows what to do with his tongue he’s halfway there. I love a man to go down on me. However, the task could not be complete without experiencing a man who is able to work himself up inside of me and find my g spot. Playing with me clitoris and hitting that G, now that’s the shit.”

Ron smiled in my direction. I wasn’t sure if he noticed anything, but my body was on fire. My pussy was so wet it had started dripping down my thighs. My lips were swollen and my heart was beating so fast and hard – like a drum.