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Many eons ago before the time of modern man. Magic and the Sidhe ruled the ancient world. Humans lived in fear of that which goes bump in the night. And while no supernatural force moved to conquer the world above they were not with conflicts of their own. Once such war nearly cleaved the world in two. Mortals who had grown too fearful of the Courts of Summer and Winter had found ways to harness powerful magics and turn their crude weapons and armor into items of great renown. And with these arms and armor they trained themselves into warriors that could nearly equal the otherworldly powers of the Fae.

But even in the fires of war, love can flourish and in this instance it was the Fae Queen of Summer herself who had fallen into the throes of love. With none other than the leader of the human warriors, a powerful wizard named Alegar. They shared many nights of passion in each others arms. But the war only grew more dire and soon the Queen found herself with child. Something all but unheard of among the Fae, still it was happening and a few months later she birthed a son. He was the first Half Fae ever born and they named him Alexandros, they raised him in secret for as long as they could, but the war had finally reached the Queen's Gates. Not wishing for her son to die or be used as some bargaining chip she sealed him into her magical grimoire, but before she could complete the spell the Spell Knights, as the humans had come to call their enchanted warriors interrupted her causing the spell to go awry. Instead of being a free spirit that simple lived in the book he had become the spirit of the book itself and was compelled to obey anyone who summoned him.

She managed to save him from death, but cursed him with eternity. The Spell Knights confiscated the book without even knowing it's power. And from there began the Half Fae's journey through the ages. He was passed between many hands and had many masters and mistresses, but he lived and learned from the other spirits that inhabited his mothers book. They were like his family and they told him much about not only his mother and father, but all their other experiences which the young man turned into his own lessons and experiences. And now in present day his fate lands him in the hands of yet another mistress, and this one is cute.

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Kaitlyn held the phone tucked into her ear with her shoulder and rolled her eyes for what felt the hundredth time in the short conversation. Mom clearly visible on the bright screen of her cell. Even with the very one-sided conversation it wasn't hard to figure out who she was talking to. "Yes mom... I will mom... I know mom..." and on and on went the conversation. All the while her free hand flipped through volume after volume in the used book store.

She loved looking through old books. The smell of the pages, the forgotten stories and stored secrets. You never knew what you were going to come across for just a few dollars. Estate sales always turned in books and this shop was one of her usual haunts. It was a favorite thing to do when she was stressed out, or needed a break from the world, or even just a free Saturday morning. Lost in the back shelves of the used book store, typically the mystical books section given her family nature and just browse. Her fingers flipped one after the next, after the next.

"Now Katie... don't roll your eyes at your mother. I can feel it through the phone and you know it, and it's not very polite. That's not how you were raised.." the voice on the phone said. "yes mom.." she replied absently, not really hearing what her mother had said as her fingers touched upon an interesting book. The leather edges were worn with age, but the cover still held some of its original gold embellishment. The tingle in her fingers however was unmistakable as they brushed against the dusty volume. A soft little jolt of feeling that went from her fingers right to her elbow. Almost a soft hum of electricity, not unpleasant, but not something you usually get from touching a book. "what the hell.." she muttered softly.

"Hey... uh... mom, I'm gonna have to call you back. I'm kinda in the middle of something" she replied quickly and before her mother could squeeze in another word she ended the call, dropping the phone quickly into her jeans pocket. She knew she'd have some serious explaining and apologizing to do on the next call, but this was significant. This was different and anything different needed to be investigated. Something odd had just happened and she needed to know what that was, what she had just felt. Slipping the book gently from the metal shelving, she casually looked it over, turning it this way and that.

It was burnt brown in color and felt like some sort of leather material. It was well made with a large gold embossed tree on the cover. It wasn't very thick and while it felt very old, it somehow didn't feel fragile? There also didn't seem to be a title that she could determine, as she looked it over, edge to edge, side to side. The only thing she found was some small lettering along the edge that appeared to be some sort of symbols and not actual words. Or at least no wording that she could understand. Lastly there was an odd hinge mechanism that was holding the book closed. She tried to slip it open, but it seemed to be jammed closed. No amount of prying with her fingers did anything to budge the mechanism. "Broken I guess" Draw back to the odd symbols, she traced them lightly with her fingers and found herself whispering "Alexandros"

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As his name was spoken the clasp on the book clicked open. Then seconds later the book flew open entirely in her hands, and almost immediately after that every light and electronic device throughout the entire store was stricken dead even with a full charge or landlines attache to them. Utter darkness filled the already dimly lit bookstore, people shouted in panic crashing into each other or bookshelves.

Somewhere in the back of the store it even sounded like some had crashed through a bookcase creating a cacophony of bangs and crashes. More panic followed, but besides Kaitlyn something else occurred. A sudden weight seemed to leap from her hands the book landing with a resounding thud on the hard wooden floor. Next the earthy smell of what could only be called the wild mountains filled her nostril then a powerful presence seemed to appear next to her the air around crackling with the tell tale sizzles of magic... an ancient magic. The presence closed in on her the deep voice of man filled her ears as two powerful hands groped about her body and hands as if looking for something. "Mu àm sèididh, dè a 'bhliadhna a th' ann?" Alexandros almost growled at her in some unknown tongue. The hands roamed quickly up and down her hips, legs, and ass before coming back up to fondle all over her upper body. The voice sounding more annoyed this time. "Cò thusa, càite a bheil an leabhar agam?"

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Kaitlyn had no idea where the name had come from. She hadn't even realized she was saying until it had left her lips. Then all hell broke loose. The magic was unmistakable, she could feel it swirling about her, almost tangible in the air. The smell of it, the feeling of it against her body, the weight of it. It was thick and powerful and made her feel almost dizzy at first. It was everywhere. Then in the darkness, hands on her, groping, touching, and she just barely held back a scream it was so unexpected. "Who the hell..." she gasped out in surprise, attempting to slap the hands away but just a few seconds too late as they seemed to be everywhere at once, the darkness not helping the situation what so ever.

Then the masculine voice in the darkness that she couldn't quite make out. "Excuse me?" she asked not understanding the language. She hadn't remembered a patron of the store in the area before the lights were out, but with this darkness? She assumed someone was just lost and trying to find their way out, as she probably should as well. Something weird was happening. Still feeling a little heady from the recent magic she started to turn away from the hands, only to have them continue, and become even more aggressive.

"Will you stop!" she snapped, as his hands continued to roam about her body. His voice once more with that angered tone, saying something else that she couldn't understand. "Excuse me... Sir... I've got no idea what you're saying to me, but if you don't stop those groping hands..." she snipped, her voice holding an edge of steel to it and once more slapping at a hands touching her. This time luck was on her side and she felt the satisfaction as her hand connected with flesh on the other end. *Slap* the sound rung out in the still dark space of the store.

Her satisfaction however, was very short lived as the moment her hand connected with whomever was on the other end the tingle up her hand was unmistakable. It was similar to when she had touched the book, initially, but this time much stronger. It felt as if her blood was tingling inside her body. Her skin felt like it was humming and the magic was even thicker in the small space, and it was overwhelming. "what..." She started to feel like she was going to faint "what is... that... " and staggered a bit leaning into the hands.

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At first Alexandros was stunned at hearing the English language yet not English accent responding to his shouts. The last time he was out of the book it was around the Age of Enlightenment. People spoke like a bunch of posh Sassenachs, the women wore big stupid dresses and the men either looked like they hadn't bathed in a year or they hadn't worked a day's labor their entire lives. Needless to say the Half Fae did not like the way humanity had changed during that period so he was quite glad to remain in his book for the rest of time.

But it seemed the Wayward Sisters still wished to make a game of him. Adjusting his speech he growled in English at the flailing woman his deep Scottish accent sounding over the panic of the store. "Oi! Calm down lassie, Ah just want ma book back!" But his words were lost as some weird bell began ringing overhead. Straining his eyes through the darkness, he was about to ask his questions again when he felt a hard slap race across his face. He felt the tinge of magic in her nails as they scratched his face. He staggered back feeling his foot hitting the old familiar thunk of his Grimoire. Quickly crouching down he picked it up holding it to his beefy chest, he needed away out of wherever this was.

But as he moved to get away the book forced against his chest holding him in place. He knew what that meant, even after all these years he was trapped by the spell of servitude. Someday he hoped the spell would weaken just enough for him to get away, but that wasn't the case now. Growling again he quickly caught the fainting woman... his new mistress just as the alarms in the building stopped and light erupted all around them. Their suddenness and brightness causing the man to close his eyes tightly. A few seconds passed before he could open them again and when he looked down in his arms he saw his new mistress for the first time. She was a cute little thing for sure, and he could smell the magic in her blood. Been a long time since he'd be in the service of a legitimate witch, and as his eyes roamed over the curvaceous body he smirked, this might be a fun bout of servitude. "Easy naow lassie, ye'll be fine." He tried to sound soothing even though he noticed he was definitely not in the Age of Enlightenment anymore.

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Kaitlyn's head was spinning and everything was suddenly too bright and loud. Like someone had turned on all the sound again, full blast. The soothing voice, now in a language she could understand was telling her everything was going to be OK. It was sweet that this stranger was helping her and for a moment she almost believed it. Then she remembered this was the same jackass that had just been groping her a few minutes ago in the dark, and now he had the audacity to actually have scooped her up into his arms. _What the hell_ her inner voice demanded, all the while her head now throbbing with what was going to be a smashing headache. The unfortunate side effect she figured from the as yet unexplained magic.

"Put... me... down" she said through gritted teeth, as her eyes snapped opened and found his. Her cool gray-blue eyes were lost for a few minutes as she took him in, forgetting for a few long moments that she was still in his arms, in the middle of the aisle of the book store. She followed the strong features of his face, his long braided hair, the steely jaw, a small amount of stubble along his face and those lips. They had a soft, rosy hue and looked tempting enough to kiss... wait... what! she stopped herself, wriggling a bit for control while attempting to escape from his arms. Which she did, in a jumble of arms and legs flailing only to feel a little unsteady once more as her feet hit the floor. Swaying she quickly grabbed the nearest book shelf for support, pleased when she didn't fall.

"Who... are you? Exactly?" she asked, her voice sounding cranky, even to her own ears. "Do you often go around man-handling woman in bookstores" she continued not waiting for a response and feeling a little more like herself. The throbbing in her head slowly subsiding. The anger was certainly helping her focus even as her hand stayed glued to that shelving for support. Taking a few deep breaths she attempted to calm herself and clear her thoughts. This of course, gave her the perfect opportunity to now take in the rest of him while she stood there. Strong chest, muscled arms, a kilt? _Who wears those?_ she wondered and tall leather boots. He certainly didn't fit the usual book store clientele in this part of the city. Definitely a tourist, but from where she couldn't even imagine.

Standing almost beside him she noted that he was easily 4 or 5 inches taller than she was. Absently she pulled her hair out of the way as it was wild about her face, having become undone from the clip during her less than smooth escape of his arms. Wrapping her almost waist length hair back into a quick knot, and clipping it up neatly once more. She raised a hand in a never mind gesture, "whatever" she said and eyeing him coolly turned to walk away, attempting to put some distance between them. The sooner, the better.

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The more Alexandros studied the girl and listened to her speak the more he became aware this was a whole different world. But as she ordered him to put her down he felt the annoying compulsion his servitude of the book he quickly put her down. She was in quite a state of dismay annoyed by his blind groping for his book before and furthermore by his cradling her in his arms.

He supposed somethings haven't changed in the couple of centuries he's been trapped. She was certainly more independent than women were back in the day. But in his long life he's learned being independent can be as precious as it is fickle, but as she walked away he remembered just how fickle his own independence was. She moved about five feet away then the book jumped from his arm to hers and he felt a invisible force pulling him towards the book and the woman. Sighing with annoyance he began following her. The few seconds he passed the bookcases he saw glimpses of people dressed far differently than himself. He would need to fit in if he was going to be stuck here. With a wave of his hand his outfit changed into something he saw on the cover of a book called Supernatural. Brown boots, blue jeans, black t-shirt, and brown denim jacket. Comfortable for sure, but it seemed an excessive use of denim for a single outfit, still he would fit in better now he assumed.

After his change of outfit he caught up to the woman bowing lightly to her. "Ma apologies mistress, even Ah cannae see in the dark. 'Twas simply lookin' fer mi book." He nodded down at the book now in the woman's arms. They were nearing the end of the book aisle so he decided to just go right for the elephant in the room. "Ma name is Alexandros an Ah'm yer new magical servant." Said as casually as could be his hands simply slipped into the pockets of his jeans looking around seeing just how much the world had changed since the 1800s.

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Kaitlyn had started to walk away, her focus solely on the front door. Her mind already flipping through the rest of the day's errands and things she had to do with her Saturday. Easily side stepping by a few confused customers as she moved along down the aisle. Now that the lights were back on, people were trying to figure out what they had been doing before and get their book browsing back on track. Her current goal, however, get out of this store the sooner the better.

She had almost managed it, when suddenly the tall stranger was in front of her once more. _What was with this guy, honestly?_ She took in his change of clothing and barely had a chance to wonder _how the hell had he changed clothing?_ then she heard him introduce himself. His name was the same name she had spoken when she touched the book. She had thought it was some sort of magical spell, but it was his name? And just how had she known that to say it in the first place? This puzzle just kept growing. It had all started with that book. That crazy book, that was now apparently tucked under her arm. Wow... she must have hit her head or something when she fainted. There could be no other explanation. Her feet skidded to a stop, looking at him incredulously as it registered what he had just said.

"You're... my... what? What did you just say?" she said looking up at him, unable to mask the incredulous look on her soft features. She knew something magical had gone on, but exactly what that was, she felt completely lost. Why here in the bookstore? Why now? This wasn't a date that was in any way special on the magical calendar... was it? She couldn't remember. Why this guy? And did she hear him right, servant? That couldn't be right. She must have misunderstood what he said. Of course! Something had gone wrong with her magic, again... that's all this could have been. She should have known better. Her magic was flighty at best. One of the many, many disappointing conversations with the majority of the female relatives in her family on what seemed like a weekly basis. Yet another embarrassing story that would eventually come out, and be the next topic for them to chatter on about. _Great_ the inner voice grumbled.

"Look. I'm really not sure what you are talking about and I'm super sorry if my... um..." she had almost blurted out something that she probably shouldn't have "taking your book caused you some trouble. I'll be leaving now." She shoved the book back into his hands and grabbing the door handle, she pulled it open and headed into the street.

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Alexandros let out a long annoyed sigh as he looked at the book. "An seo thèid sinn a-rithist." He said in Gaelic as the book vanished from his hands once again appearing the woman's arm. He pretty much appearing about the same time his hands still tucked into his pockets, he sensed magic with this girl so why was she so stubborn about admitting she had found a magical book with a person inside. Back in his day this sort of thing was annoyingly commonplace. Wizards creating pocket dimensions within books and jars so they could study in peace and quiet or practices arts darker than they would like to admit. The Fae had originated this practice, it couldn't have fallen out of use this much in a world where magic still existed... could it?

"Ye cannae put the book doon 'til ye place it in yer actual home or the place where ye do yer conjurin'. Like a lab or coven temple, an' as yer servant Ah'm bound to ye til such a time that Ah save yer life or fulfill yer deepest desires from findin' the truth of existence tae teachin' ye 'ow tae make lead intae gold. Ah cannae 'elp ye take over the world, mess with free will, revive the long dead, or kill an innocent though. Once ye place the book in yer home, Ah willnae be at yer side at all times unless ye wish me tae be. Also ye cannae destroy me or the book or pass us off tae someone else." He said this all so casually, as if he was reading off a piece of paper on the wall of a tavern.

He'd had accidental Masters and Mistresses before and he'd given this same speech hundreds of times since he was imprisoned. Hopefully this would suffice to keep the woman from trying to get rid of the book now.

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Kaitlyn stopped and whirled around to see him, as they were now standing now outside the shop, on the sidewalk. The small street, all but empty except the two of them. Having only heard half of what he was rambling off. With another double take, she realized the book was tucked back under her arm, again. The weight of it almost familiar now, since this was a repeat of a few moments ago. How annoying, how had he slipped it back to her so quickly?

_Wait... what? Place of my conjuring?_ her mind registered, she was certain he had just said that. How could he know? Was he a wizard or something? He didn't look like any wizard she had ever met. Then again, she had really only met a handful and they were scrawny little wannabe's that just tried to get into her pants. Interested in her family line, more than anything else, soon as they heard the last name, they just had to meet her. One date had actually admitted that he was there to help her preserve the line. Needless to say that one had gone home with a black eye and his car keyed in the middle of that evening. She had pretty much stopped accepting invites from magical people after that. And absolutely no more blind dates set up by her family, thank you very much. She was fine, as is.

"Look..." Kaitlyn began again, the frustration creeping into her voice "I've heard of some weird shit... but what the hell are you?" she blurted out, turning to face him now. "I'm pretty sure you're not just..." she looked around cautiously while lowering her voice, even though the sidewalk was empty with the exception of the two of them "human" she said in a whisper. "So, out with it. What are you, and what do you want with me?" slipping her hand to her hips as she waited, tucking the book into her backpack.

Before he could reply, she went on "and nice outfit, you're lucky no one saw you do that in the store" she chided him. "that would have been tough to explain away. While you're at it, where the hell are you from with that accent?" she continued, having never really been one for filters. Best to just be direct and get it all out on the table, was her usual. Easier that way. Since there wasn't anyone around listening, why not go for broke.

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The interest could be seen glazing out of Alexandros's eyes as the woman continued speaking. His attention moved to picking through the pockets of his overly denim outfit. He hadn't manifested anything in them, but his magic was rusty so who knows what he might've put into them. Soon he pulled out a knife of some kind and a pentagram of sorts. Humming softly he tossed them into a nearby can then looked up at the woman as she finished speaking.

"Tis nae obvious? By the blade even in the 1800s people could tell a Fae when they saw one." Leaning in close he showed her his golden cat like eyes. Unblinking he stared into her own eyes as if peering into her soul. "As fer the accent, tis from highlands o' Alban, ma 'homeland some fea millennia ago." He shrugged at her concerns of being seen. "Ah can make miself unseen at will, an' mak it sae nae one else can see me 'cept you." He waved his hand before him and his whole being began to flicker like the flame of a candle. It only lasted a few seconds before he solidified again. It looked as if nothing else had changed until a pigeon swooped down through the man's chest to grab a bit of bread that had been sitting by a trashcan to the left. With it's prize captured the bird took off, once more flying through Alexandros's chest.

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Watching as he flickered invisible and then back, she had to admit that was a neat trick. _He's showing me that, if nothing else,_ of that she was certain. She knew of no magic that could do that. Think of the possibilities!

"Wait... did you say Fae?" Kaitlyn repeated back to him, still in awe and thinking through how a spell like that would work that he could just be invisible. "There hasn't been anyone of Fae blood, that I know of in, hundreds of years?" she exclaimed throwing her hands in the air in astonishment. "They don't exist here any more" she finished, a little softer now realizing how that might sound to him. _Jeez Kaitlyn, way to soften the blow,_ cringing inwardly at her lack of tact. She wondered if she should call her mother and get some advice. She might be in a bit over her head here. Immediately closing that door with a solid No. She could already hear her mothers voice. "Is he cute? Is he staying with you? Why don't you bring him over" blah, blah... No. She was definitely better off trying to figure this intriguing puzzle out on her own.

"So, what am I supposed to do with you? Make wishes or something?" she asked him pointedly. "And you should keep that trick going, the invisible thing. You don't exactly fit in... in this neighborhood" she turned to head to her car, "Come on. Let's get off the street" motioning for him to follow.

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The man's handsome face frowned deeply at the mention of his kind no longer existing. That couldn't be, the Fae were gods of the old world, immortal and honestly damn hard to kill unless you had powerfully enchanted weapons. The last time he was out his kind were still known, one famous author even publicly admitted he'd seen them. He couldn't remember the man's name at the moment, but he'd written a very smart character.

Crossing his arms over his broad chest, Alexandros pushed the thoughts away for now. He would look for them when he wasn't around the girl, which considering how obstinate she was about the whole thing would be as soon as she took him to her place of conjuring. She'd likely leave him there most days and he could wander freely about then. Going back to studying the woman he followed her to come big metal contraption, it looked almost like the horseless carriages from back in the day, but not. Stopping besides the big thing he kicked it lightly with his boot and walked around it. It was quite the sight to him, it seemed solid enough. Looking up as she spoke he shrugged. "Ah'm nae a Djinn, at least nae like the one Aladdin 'ad. Other than that, ma job is tae be whatever Ah need tae be. Servant, bodyguard, teacher, lover whatever." He shrugged casually studying the door of the strange vehicle. Gripping the crease in the door he began pulling the metal of the car groaning loudly as his otherworldly strength began acting on the door. "Also, if Ah stay invisible it'll look like yur talking tae yerself all the time." He chuckled lightly the door beginning to give under his fingers.


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Jason Williams was a rather successful 42 year old businessman who had built his investment firm, JWC Investments, from the ground up after graduating Harvard's business school at 21. Twenty-two years later and he owned one of the largest investment firms in the Western Hemisphere, funding everything from luxury mall developments to downtown high rise condo buildings. Based in downtown Los Angeles he was able to enjoy his money and power in the best of environments.

Being in such a prominent role with his company he made sure to stay in shape, running and lifting each day, giving him a lean, muscular build like he had when he was on his college basketball team. He kept his salt and pepper hair short and neat with his sharp jaw neatly trimmed into a handsome beard. His deep blue eyes seemed to pop in contrast to his hair, a smile almost always highlighting his high cheekbones.

After his previous secretary had retired he decided to post the job opening with a bit of a twist, he'd be looking for a younger woman, relatively fresh from college and hungry for growth. Part of this, however, was that she'd need to be rather open-minded, and willing to do most anything he could ask of her---including keeping him sexually pleased throughout the day.

It was late on a Friday afternoon and he'd already been through four interviews that day with bimbos at every end of the spectrum. Only one interview was left as Jason sat at his desk in his office on the 52nd and top floor of the LA skyscraper that housed his company as he awaited her arrival.

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Cassandra Bosco (Cassy) was a 19 year old college graduate, although she was fast-tracked through school and college, she had only completed her Diploma in Business Administration due to funding issues. Even with perfect scores and perfect attendance, the unfortunate reality is that the system has failed to take notice of the financially struggling Cassandra. Born into a 'mixed immigrant' family, she was the only child as her parents could ill-afford (or have) any further children. Her parents had struggled throughout their lives with fertility and wealth. With her being their only child, she went as far as she possibly could until the system dropped her out.

Now with no other choice, she had been going through interviews after interviews in different companies with desperation to land a stable job in order to keep her family warm. Every interview shooting her down due to 'inadequate' experience or lack of education despite her stunning track record. They all wanted a degree, not a diploma.

Sighing softly, Cassandra straightened herself up and prepped herself mentally before she was ushered into the private office of Mr. Jason Williams. One of the most powerful and well connected business man in the world.

"Good Afternoon Mr. Jason!" She gave a dazzling smile, anxiety eating her up inside as she sat down before him. "I am Cassandra Bosco, but you can call me Cassy!" Her chest heaved slightly from the exertion and nervousness, this was her last chance at a job. And as such, she was too addled to realize two of her top buttons on her blouse were loose, showing off her well hidden but sizable chest within.

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Jason had been sitting at his desk waiting for his last interview of the day before the weekend would begin and he'd be off to indulge after the long work week. After buzzing the receptionist to send the last girl up, the door opened and he looked up to see the young beauty approaching him. Given he had already not-so-subtly advertised what he was looking for, he felt no shame in looking over her beautiful figure and gorgeous face.

"Well hello there, Cassy. It's a pleasure to meet you." He said, standing to shake her hand before motioning time sit in the chair across the desk from him. As he sat back down he took no caution when eyeing her gorgeous figure again, his eyes caught by her beauty which she seemed to flaunt with those open buttons on her blouse. .

As the two sat he pulled up her resume, skimming through it, reading off bits and pieces of it. "I'm impressed so far, you have a good resume. A diploma instead of a degree... but that's okay. Tell me, Cassy, what's unique that you can bring to this position? Why do you think you'll be a good fit here?" He asked quite simply, eager to hear her thoughts in the matter.

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She had her heart beating up to her throat in anxiety, Cassy has no idea about what was expected of her or rather how initially imagined Jason. Being the most powerful man in the city, she had expected a larger, balding man. Heck, she imagined Jason to be much older. However reality was before her, and she is visibly attracted towards the man on the seat before her.

Cassy had read and studied about the job description, however she only has vague understanding on the part where one of the requirements was stated 'and additional personal tasks'. She could only think of random ad-hoc tasks required.

"Yes, thank you so much for allowing me to take up your time today! I believe that I am quite fresh in many ways due to being a fresh graduate. With my minor part-time roles as a Waitress and a Hostess, I believe that I have shown my people-pleasing skills as well as my ability to perform task under stress." She shot out her pitch rapidly, obviously anxious.

Cassy began to display her nervousness in other ways, inadvertently making her pull her blouse open a bit more to show off her sizable chest and cleavage. "I could, uh." She cleared her throat without knowing how she seemed to imply. "Do additional task without complaints as well!"

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Jason could tell that Cassy was nervous, anxious. This was obviously a big opportunity for her and she was worried she would lose it before she even had it. Of course as she nervously fiddled with her top and revealed more of her delicious cleavage he couldn't help but grin, loving the sight.

"Cassy, take a deep breath, calm down." He told her with a warm smile, trying to reassure her that everything was fine. He appreciated her innocence, how even as her chest was nearly on full display to him she maintained her youthful innocence.

"People pleasing, other tasks... I like where this is going." He said, his eyes looking down straight at her breasts without any attempt to hide it. "Please, do tell more. Where do you draw the line at something you wouldn't do to please your new boss? Maybe a... hands-on demonstration would be valuable?"

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Cassy breathed in deeply in her attempt to calm herself down before Jason. Her chest heaving back and forth hypnotically for him to watch when he stared straight down her exposed neckline. "You're right. Sorry!" She fiddled a bit more with her short pencil skirt instead.

"Draw the line? I don't, um. Understand it? Mr. Williams?" She was visibly confused, her naivety to this sort of situation was glaring. "O-Oh! Hands on? You mean like providing coffee? I can do that!" Cassy's face flushed with arousal, finally noticing where his gaze was landing but not bothering much to cover herself. She'd rather like that feeling of being an object of attention to a man like Jason Williams.

"W-What else can I do to demonstrate." She bit her lips, her mind slowly clicking together about what he was implying but she couldn't back out now. She NEEDED this job.

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"Providing coffee is great, yes. But I'm thinking of so many other things that you could be hands-on with, Cassy." Jason said as his eyes met hers once again, a look of lust and desire clear in his gaze. He wanted so much from her and he felt he would have it all and then some soon enough.

"To start, when this office door is closed and it's just you and me, if you were my secretary, I'd want you to feel comfortable doing and wearing anything at all. Even if we were doing and wearing nothing at all." He said with a deviant grin, his cock starting to throb as his bulge grew beneath his desk.

"If you're really up for the challenge of being my secretary, I'd like you to prove you're willing to do anything to make my day better. And my day would be a whole lot better if you were to strip for me and show off what you're hiding under those clothes." He told her, making his request plain and clear.

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At first, Cassy would seem to have been taken aback from his very forward request of her. Blinking rapidly, she began to unbutton the last few buttons holding her blouse together whilst biting her lips anxiously. With her dropping her blouse on the table, Cassy being the overachiever that she is began to unhook her bra. Finally displaying her ample bosom to her potential boss when her bra came away.

"Like this, sir?" From her past experiences, mainly from erotica and porn she walked over to his side of the table. Leaning her ass onto the edge the table with her arms under her breasts to push it up further for his enjoyment. In Cassy's mind, she would've done this flawlessly and seductively however to him it would seem ungainly and anxious.

Cassy was feeling excited and extremely aroused to the thought that she was his desire. "Sh-Shall I pull up my skirt up for you Mr. Williams?" Her words stuttered. She was a virgin, only ever experimenting with toys. Cassy had only gotten kisses and heavy petting, she had never been penetrated by any living flesh before.

Before he could answer, she hiked her skirt upwards to reveal her long shapely legs. Letting him in on a glimpse of her not-so adult underwear: bunny-print bowtie panties.

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"Just like that, Cassy." Jason reassured her that she was on the right track as she exposed her perfect breasts to him, removing her bra to free her perky breasts and hardened nipples. While she may not have moved with perfect finesse, it was clear that she was aroused and simply needed more practice. He wouldn't mind giving her all the practice she needed.

He grinned as she moved in front of him, planting her perfect ass on the edge of his desk as she stood before him and asked if she should pull her skirt up for him. Before he could answer she did so, revealing that she didn't wear a lacy thong or lingerie underneath, but some panties with a bunny print on them. She was young, innocent, and about to be all his.

"Cassy, something tells me you've never done anything like this before. Am I right?" He questioned with arched brow as he reached up to grab her thighs with both hands, squeezing his way higher until one hand moved against her panties, two fingers teasing her sex through the fabric. "I do love teaching, so you're lucky in that regard. Do you have an open mind, Cassy? Are you ready to learn what I like and want?" He asked her, his thick cock already throbbing under his desk, straining the fabric of his pants as the tip oozed with pre.

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Her breath hitched audibly when he placed his hands onto her thighs, slowly making his way up higher and higher until it was right before her modestly covered sex. Cassy shook her head shyly when asked about her previous experience with seduction. It was true, this was the most seducing she had ever done in her 19 years.

"Yes Mr. Williams!" Cassy breathed out her affirmation, half of it a moan as he teased her rapidly moistening slit behind the thin fabric. "I, I am eager to learn and please you!" Her eyes traveled from his handsome face, to his strong arms outstretched towards her and finally down to where she could see a strain at his pants. Cassy knew what she needed to do next; She slowly got down on her knees, her shyness and embarrassment plastered over her face along with her flushed arousal.

Cassy's fingers nimbly undid his buckle, button and fly at once to release his arousal. His thick cock rearing itself towards her, so much larger than any toy she has ever used or seen. "Holy Fuck... it's so big Mr. Williams!" She was taken aback about his size, almost unwilling to touch his throbbing cock as if it would bite her. "H-How do it...?" Cassy gingerly grabbed his shaft, her fingers too small to properly enclose around it.

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Jason had been about to ask that she unleash his growing member, but it seemed Cassy was more than eager to handle that without being prompted. He watched as she sank to her knees, nervousness and arousal mixed on her face as she began to work on his belt and pants.

When she finally freed him, his thick, uncut nine-inch cock would spring free, inches away from striking her face with its girth. He chuckled as she was verbalized how intimidating his cock was before reaching up in attempt to grasp it, her delicate fingers not quite large enough to wrap around the entire shaft.

"You really are new to this, aren't you? What a treat." He said, his cock throbbing in her grasp as he reached down to stroke her hair, pulling it to the side to better see her face and pull it out of the way of what he wanted next. "Go ahead, dear. Give it a taste. You'll never be able to handle a cock this big if you don't at least try." He encouraged her, smiling warmly down at her as he eyed her lustfully.

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She nodded meekly in understanding, staring at the entire 9-inched monstrosity before her very eyes. Cassy began to stroke along his length with her right hand before adding her other hand to the mix in order to better facilitate his pleasure.

"You mean like this Mr. Williams?" She questioned, still a little unsure as she leaned into plant a soft kiss with her luscious lips on the tip of his cock. Tasting his precum while maintaining eye contact with him.

Cassy was slowly gaining her confidence, beginning to plant more and more kisses along his entire length as if worshipping his cock. With calculated movements, she took his large tip into her mouth, trying her best to please him as her tongue lashed around it. Finally gagging and pulling away from his length once she was barely halfway down his cock. "It's really too big!"

Her insecurities and eager to please attitude made her focus on his two hanging orbs instead, she licked his balls and sucked on them gently just like how she saw pornstars did on her private time online; Her hands kept busy with stroking his length again, now wet with saliva. Whilst she was fellating him, her slit was now fully damp, if one were to view her panties, they would have found it soak through.

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Jason was absolutely loving this; Cassy was still so young and inexperienced, but obviously aimed to please. When his cock proved too much for her she moved onto his balls, licking and sucking at his heavy sac.

"Fuck, you're gonna be good. You just need practice." Jason said as she kept working his cock eagerly, throbbing in her hands as she went back to stroking him.

His hand would reach down to her chin and angle it up towards him, their eyes locking as he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her body up to his. He would pull her into a heated kiss, tongue lashing against her own as he reached out and fondled one of her breasts.

"$120,000 a year but I get to fuck you right here, right now." Jason said, making his offer. "We can work out the other details, but if that generally sounds acceptable, let's celebrate your new job."

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Cassy's body immediately weakened upon his passionate kiss, her tongue lashing back against his invading one whilst her hands never left his thick cock. Although her body was weak, her senses was extremely heightened; Cassy's body trembled in a miniature orgasm from his hand groping her breasts and his kiss.

"F-Fuck!" She cried out as softly as she can, her hands stroking him even fervently now. "I want $30,000 upfront if you want to fuck me!" Cassy managed to blurt out her demands, continuing her reasoning. "I'm untouched! I've only used toys."

Biting her lips anxiously, Cassy tried to sit on his lap after taking off her soaked panties in her attempt to make him give her what she wanted. She really need money, and right now she also needed a man to fuck her. She wanted him to fuck her.

"Please Mr. Williams, I'll..." she hesitated "I'll let you cum inside."

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With her panties removed and her in his lap he could feel her need, her pussy dripping onto him as she made her counteroffer. "I like a girl who knows how to make a deal. Let me write you a check." He said, reaching into his drawer to fetch a check book, writing it out to her and signing off for $30,000.

"And if you're really untouched, then let's call that $30,000 a signing bonus." He said before pressing another heated kiss to her lips. He would then stand up, lifting her to her feet before turning her around to bend her over his desk. He placed the check in front of her as he moved behind her, pressing the thick tip of his uncut cock to her slit.

"Do we have a deal, Cassy?" He asked, all too eager to push himself inside, but waiting to hear the words come from her pretty little mouth.

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Her mind was completely washed with pleasure, anticipation and need now. Never in her dreams she'd get 30 grand instantly with just the promise of her chastity. Cassy was extremely aroused at the thought that she is making a deal similar to a prostitute, but she is selling herself to a powerful man with an even more powerful cock.

Cassy's eyes stayed fixated at the check before her, with this money she can finally make ends meet. Her body subconsciously pushed itself back onto his uncut cock, her slit pulling the foreskin back from her tightness alone until his tip sat comfortably inside of her entrance, ready to claim her virginity.

"Deal, Mr. Williams!" She uttered the words to seal her fate to him. Gripping the desk tightly for what's to come next.

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Jason was pleased that she not only agreed in word, but that she also pushed herself back to welcome the thick, throbbing tip of his cock into her tight slit, literally sealing the deal.

"You're not gonna regret this for a second." He assured her, gripping her hips as he slowly began to push of his cock inside of her. Another inch or two before giving a steady thrust, each time forcing just a little more inside of her, not stopping until all nine inches throbbed inside of her as his hips met her luscious ass.

"God fucking damn, Cassy. You're so fucking tight... it feels so good..." He groaned out as he steadily thrust inside of her, giving her ass a playful slap as his hips rhythmically clapped against her perfect ass.

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Cassy was in heaven, with every inch he pushed into her virgin pussy, she felt electricity shooting up from her crotch up along her spine and everywhere in her body. With a small tactile pop, his cock had reached beyond where her toys had been and deeper inwards of her untouched pussy. Heck, she could have felt her womb dropped with his cock halfway in until it was smashed upwards again when he finally fit all 9 inches filling her up.

"Fuck!" Her pussy immediately creamed around his cock, with his thrusting rhythmically into her and slapping her ass. Cassy could only hold on for dear life on the edge of the table while he fucked her literally senseless. Being the first time with any man at all, he was giving her more pleasure than she had ever had since puberty.

"Cumming!" She screamed, once again rocked with a painful orgasm as his cock 'rearranged' her organs with every thrust.

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Once Jason pushed to the point of that pop he knew she hadn't been lying. She was a virgin, and at this depth she had never been touched, her toys clearly smaller than his cock. Her sweet cream would lube her tight hole up, allowing his thrusts more pleasure with each movement.

"That's it, Cassy. Cum for me, cum for your new boss!" He encouraged her, his hands gripping her ass so tight that it would surely leave handprints. "Oh fuck, I'm close..." He groaned as he felt her orgasm rock her, her pussy tightening around his massive cock like a vice. They had only been fucking for a few minutes, but there he was cumming inside of her, rope after rope of his thick, hot seed flooding her womb as his eyes fluttered with pleasure. Luckily for both of them he could go many, many rounds.

"God damn, Cassy, that was incredible. So good I'll let you choose what we do for round two." He teased, slapping her ass after cumming for nearly a minute inside of her.

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Cassy gave sharp yelp before covering her mouth with her hand once she felt hot liquid filling up her deepest chambers for the first time. His potent cum covered the insides of her womb with copious ropes of seed in a full minute of ejaculation. Her body trembled violently from this act as she had barely had any time to recover from her orgasm just moments before.

With the fog of lust slowly clearing for her to think, she was mortified upon realizing fully that she had allowed a man to put his seed directly into her womb without protection of any sort.

Her train of thoughts would finally get cut short with the slap on her ass by her new boss asking what she'd like for round two. 'Round Two?' Cassy thought with incredulity. She could barely stand right now, needing to hold herself up on the table and he asked for round two.

"M-Mr Williams, please give me some time!" Cassy pleaded to him, noticing that his large cock had not subsided despite pumping her full with his virile seed. With shifting eyes, she scanned his office in order to find a place that could please her new boss. "What about the couch there?" She pointed towards the opulent couch by the window overlooking the city in his top floor office.

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Jason could tell that this was a lot for Cassy. She'd never been fucked by a man before, let alone pumped full of his virile seed. She needed a moment to catch her breath, and he would allow it, but when she mentioned the lavish sofa that overlooked the city skyline he just couldn't resist.

"Here, let me help you." He said, helping her to her feet before turning her body to face his, taking her lips into a passionate, tongue lashing kiss before carrying her over to the sofa and laying her down on her back.

He would then lean down beneath her and give her clit a few playful licks, just enough to get her body going before climbing on top of her and pushing himself forward, his thick, throbbing nine inches disappearing inside of her once more. "Oh fuck me... your pussy is otherworldly, Cassy..."


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Sumi had her mat out on the floor of the basement den as she went through her afternoon yoga routine. She'd been visiting her friend Diane and after Diane had to head for work, Sumi remained hanging out as she knew Diane's brother John would be back soon as he'd been working that morning. Sumi herself was a self-employed yoga and fitness instructor so didn't really have set hours she worked other than weekly classes she ran at a studio near her place. That meant a day like today she was essentially off and could do as she wished. And right now she wished John would get home.

She had a crush on him that was certain, the guy had been hanging around her and Diane since high school, and now that they were all college age, he'd grown into a handsome sexy guy, the sort of guy Sumi would bed in a heartbeat if he'd asked her. He hadn't done much more then a little flirting but today, today was the day she mad her move on him, laid out all the stops. This could end well or end badly, but she'd never now if she didn't try right?

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John headed home from his morning class. A senior in college he had grown into a handsome man. Standing nearly 6 feet tall, the blue eyed brunette kept fit by swimming and hitting the gym. He was popular with the ladies, but didn't seem to be into long term relationships.

Walking into the house, he didn't expect anyone to be there. His older sister Diane was at work as were their parents. He figured that Sumi, who was visiting, would also be out. Entering the kitchen he poured himself a glass of cold water and was thinking about Sumi when he heard a noise in the basement den.

Deciding to investigate, he quietly went to the basement den and cracked the door open, to his surprise and delight, it was Sumi in the midst of her yoga routine. The Asian beauty had haunted John's dreams since high school. He had spent many a nights dreaming about her ass, which now he had a decent view of as she stretched in front of him.

Opening the door and stepping in, he cleared his throat and openly checked her out in her yoga outfit. She was very bendy, and he wondered if she used that 'skill' elsewhere. "Hi Sumi! Home alone?", he asked her with a smile.

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Sumi heard movement upstairs, knew it could only be her friend or John. She hoped it was John as Diane had said she was going to be a while. Regardless of who it was, she kept doing her routine, back to the door, making a pose and holding it as she calmed herself with her breathing. Anticipation was making it hard to focus but she was trying her level best to remain calm and composed, pretend she wasn't there to make some moves on him, drag him to bed and ride his sexy ass.

Hearing footsteps, Sumi changed positions fluidly, moving to some squats so she could show off her butt a bit more. She knew it was one area most guys liked to look at and with a well defined but not overly large pair of glutes, she knew it turned heads alongside her otherwise trim, almost thin looking body. She smiled inwardly when he came in, glass in hand. She'd felt him hanging by the door, lingering before he came in. Giving him a little bit to admire her, she then stood, going over to him wordlessly, a smile of her face. She picked the glass from his fingers and took a sip of the cold water. "Hope you don't mind me hanging out John. Diane's at work and I'm off today. Guess you got out of class early?"

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John liked that she smiled when she was him, she looked even more lovely. What surprised him and aroused him was when she came wordlessly to him, taking his glass and sipping the cold water. He could smell her musk as they stood close to each other.

"Not at all Sumi! Yeah... it was a morning class... got rest of the day free. What are your plans after yoga? Mind if I join you?", he asked hoping he could watch her as she did more yoga. Moving to a couch with the glass in his hand, he sat down as if he was watching a show she was about to put on. He was slightly tenting in his pants, he had rarely been alone with Sumi, Diane was always with them... and he wondered if he could control his arousal around her.

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Sumi took another sip from his glass, letting her lips linger on the rim, teasing him, flirting with her lips and her eyes. She eventually removed the glass from her lips, a innocent but playful grin on her face. "Morning class huh?" she asked, handing him the glass back, let her hand brush his provocatively as she stepped away. His next two questions, what were her plans after yoga and could he join her. Oh if only he knew what she wanted.

She went back to her mat, sitting down, finding a pose that showed off her body from where he was sitting. She didn't answer right away, left him hanging a little. She wanted to jump him, go over there and pull his pants off, grab that cock and make him ride her, but she had to pretend she wasn't aroused enough she could feel dampness between her thighs. When she did finally answer him, her low was low and husky. "After Yoga. That depends how long you are home John," she remarked, as deadpan as she could muster given her tone of of voice. "And what you want to do."

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She was being flirty, John picked up on that. And when he sat, she went back to her mat and stuck a provocative pose that showed her curves in the best angle. It took all he could muster to not tent completely in this pants and to go grab her right then and there. Taking a sip of the water to wet his suddenly dry throat, he smelled her breath on the glass.

Her husky was pushed him over the edge, and he sensed his arousal growing to full erection. _What do I want to do? Why I want to strip you naked and ride you!_ he thought as he ogled the beautiful Asian. Even though she had remained deadpan, he could tell that she was being playful and flirty. Deciding to match her tone, he adapted a deadpan voice and said back, "Well... I really want to 'entertain' you... make sure you are happy!"

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Sumi bit her lip as John responded back to her, mimicking her deadpan reply, teasing her, but it was the words that he said that gave it away, gave away what he wanted to do. All she had to do was get it out in the open, cut through the innuendo and double speak, the indirect references to what it seemed they both wanted. She closed her eyes, sitting up a bit straighter, calming her breathing and her beating heart. When she opened them and looked at John, the flirty glint was still there but replaced by something else, a deep smoldering lust that she couldn't contain any longer.

"Then how about we go shower? Peel me out of these clothes. I think we both know what the other wants John." She said, going straight for the jugular, the elephant in the room, stabbing straight to the heart of what she wanted. "Then we can 'entertain' each other in your bed till Diane gets home."

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Placing the glass on the couch John shot out of it fully erect. He couldn't believe what she was saying, the lust she emanating matched his. _Has she always had the hots for me?_ Walking purposefully towards her he pulled her into a deep kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth while his hands went to her ass. "Oh... I would love that!", he growled into her mouth. "I do want to peel you out of these clothes... and make you quake with pleasure!"

Lifting her up, he had her wrap her legs around his waist as he headed upstairs to his room. He had his own ensuite with a shower, and his cock was throbbing at the though of taking her there. John walked through the empty house to his bedroom, and let her down, his hand going to her top and removing it. He covered her neck with kisses as he unhooked her bra, letting her breasts free.

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Sumi didn't shy away from the kiss, if anything she pushed harder then John, greedily accepting his kiss, her own tongue probing, toying with his tongue as the lover kissed. His hands on her ass made her purr as he took what he wanted but his words that he was going to peel her out of her clothes and make her quake. If he was as good as he claimed he was, Sumi knew this wouldn't be the first time they'd make love, not by a long shot.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, easy for the trim petite athletic Asian, letting him carry her upstairs to his room. She knew each bedroom had it's own bathroom, something rare she'd only seen in this house, not that it mattered where they made love, she'd happily make love on the living room floor if that's what John wanted. The walk up a couple flights of stairs seemed almost too quick, but she didn't care, she wanted John and right now even a short walk was too long. Finally though they reached his room, the door kicked closed behind them and he set her down.

Her top came off easily enough, and she moaned as he showered her neck with kisses. The bra was a sports type so a quick tug and it came up over her neck. She shivered a little as his lips and the cool air touched her skin. her own hands went to his shirt, lifting the fabric up to expose his chest, show off his abs. "Fuck," she moaned, working on his pants, unzipping them and trying to free his snake.

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John helped her remove his shirt and pants, stepping out of his clothes naked he was completely erect, his cock aching for her touch. Then he focused on her yoga pants, hooking his fingers into her pants and panties, he peeled them both off at the same time, revealing her pink, slit. Lowering her pants to her knees, he left them to grab her bare ass, and bury his mouth between her thighs.

His tongue teased her slit, gently working it, getting her wet and spreading her lips. Sucking on each one individually, he prodded his tongue and explored her folds, tasting her and hearing her gasp and moan. "How bad do you want me?", he asked as he teased her, pulling her pants down and having her step out of them. Moving up, he kissed her stomach and abs, before taking a nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue against it.

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Sumi watched as John stripped naked, fast and eager which bode well, he wanted her as badly as she wanted him. His cock was decent, she wouldn't call it huge, she wouldn't call it small. For a girl like her, petite, trim, and oh so tight down there he'd be the perfect size, big enough to stretch her out and make her feel good, achingly good. She was already getting aroused and wet thinking about his cock, enough she almost didn't notice him tug her yoga pants down, uncovering her pussy to John's gaze and touch.

She moaned as he dove between her legs, eating her out, tasting her nectar, making her even more wet, more aroused. Each lick, each suck, made her lose herself more to her lust, lose herself to the passion she was feeling. "How bad?" she asked, moaning as his attention moved up her chest. "Bad enough I've been trying to get your attention for over a year, and now, I want you badly. Want to feel you fuck me John, I've avoided other men I wanted you so badly."

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The confession aroused John some more, the idea that Sumi was the one who was desperate for him shocked him. He had been interested in her since high-school, always trying to spy on her when she changed or lurk on her social media. The fact that she saved himself for him made him growl with desire.

One hand on her ass, he guided his cock to her awaiting pussy. Lifting one of her leg up, he drove his hip into her, feeling her wrap around his shaft, some resistance and tightness, but it all felt so good. He groaned as he thrust into her, holding her close against him as in a few thrusts he buried his full length into her.

Holding her, letting her her get comfortable with the 'invasion', he whispered, "And I always wanted you... since high-school... that ass has been killing me... I wanted to see it bounce!"

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Sumi hadn't known John had desired her this way since they were teens, if she had they wouldn't just be making love, she'd probably have been his steady girlfriend for several years, maybe even married or a baby on the way. But now, she'd not known any of that, only his confession as he drove his bare prick into her bare cunt, did it come into the open. She gasped as he filled her, stretching, filling her pussy as he worked himself balls deep inside the petite Asian.

She looked up at him as he confessed how long he crushed on her, lusted for her. "What grade?" she asked softly, "How long have you? How long have we missed?" she asked. So focused on John, she wasn't really paying attention to the lack of a condom, it felt so damn good to be on her back, John filling her.

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The hunger and desire, pent up for so many years pushed John to penetrate her. It felt so good, finally after years of dreaming to fuck the girl he wanted that he forgot to wear a condom. Pushing her towards his bed, he indicated her to wrap both legs around his waist, impaling her deeper. Moaning into her ear, he pushed his hips up, going deeper and deeper into her, feeling his climax building up.

He kissed her again hungrily, knowing that she wanted him made him feel like he had permission to do what ever he wanted with her. "Since freshman year in high school... when I saw you with my sister... I wanted you...", he murmured between kisses, his hand supporting her back as she slid on his cock. He sat on his bed, Sumi in his lap bouncing as he looked at with lidded eyes, close to orgasming.

[User] Sumi didn't argue with John when he told her to lift her legs, taking her weight on his hips. It meant she sunk a little, driving his cock even deeper then before as they shifted positions, moving so she was straddling his lap, looking down at him as she sat on his bed. She felt him deep, and started to rock her hips, wanting to feel everything about John, but especially make love to him. "Since freshman year?" she repeated, "Fuck we've missed a lot of chances to hook up." she remarked, closing her eyes as she rode his cock, lost to the world beyond their door, and blissfully unawares of the danger lurking in her pussy. "Then .. let's catch up." she said, starting to move up and down his shaft, riding the man she lusted for. "Starting with us right now. Fuck you feel good John, better then I'd dreamed you would."

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John moaned in response, thrusting his hips to go deeper into her. She felt great, easily the best fuck he had so far in his life... and boy was he aroused. Pulling her into a kiss, he spanked her ass playfully, "Sumi... I want you... I want to make you mine!", he growled at her feeling his climax approaching.

Pulling her head back, he buried his face in her breasts, feeling their warmth and inhaling their scent. Planting soft kisses on her chest and neck, his hands moved all over her, feeling, touching, owning her. Picking up the pace of his thrusts, he closed his eyes as he felt his balls clench, shooting his load into her, feeling her get filled up as he pushed his cock in as deep as he could, dumping it all out. "Ohh!!! FUCK!!! YES!!!"

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Sumi moaned as John kissed her, thrusting hard and deep. Fuck he felt good, better than any guy she'd slept with before. Of course, part of the that was the feeling of his bare cock inside her sliding around, the slickness of her natural lube enough to keep things moving but kept the sensations intense. "Same John. Take me babe. Take me."

She loved the feeling of his face buried between her breasts, his touches, his kisses as they made love together. She wrapped her legs around his hips, bucking back as he thrust into her, loving the feelings she was experiencing. She felt the clench in his cock as he tightened, before he released inside her. Sumi cried out as he came, feeling the squirts of his semen deep in her belly, not realizing what he'd done. "Oh John." She cried out, "Fuck Yesss! I'm cumming John, I'm cumming." Her pussy spasmed, milking his cock, ensuring that he deposited every last drop deep inside, up against her cervix where it was most dangerous.

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Still hard, John held himself in her, feeling her get filled not wanting to let anything leak onto his bed. Carefully, lifting her up, he got up and headed for the bathroom, wanting to get that shower. As she came he could feel her pussy spasm around his cock, shooting pleasure throughout him, making him moan. "Oh god... babe... I can get used to this!", he exclaimed as he stepped into the shower with her.

Setting her down, he kissed her, his tongue exploring her mouth, intertwining with her tongue as he tasted her, not wanting to stop. His hand around her waist and on her ass kept her close, as his cock slipped out of her... a small groan escaped him as he wanted her again.

[User] Sumi didn't let go of John until they'd gotten to the shower and stepped inside. Even then, she'd orgasmed again as his cock had bounced inside her, stirring the mess of his seed, the pumping action ensuring some got into her properly. Once inside, she passionately kissed John, feeling his cock slip out but realizing what he'd done, cumming in her as he had. Breaking the kiss she looked at him, "Do that again, press me against the shower, fuck me again John."

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John didn't need to be told twice. Turning her around and gently spanking her ass, he positioned his hard cock against her wet, inviting lips. He turned on the shower, feeling the cool water wash over both of them before he entered her. The contrast was extremely pleasurable, the cold water on the outside and her warmth wrapped around his cock in her.

Grabbing her breasts and kissing her shoulder he began to thrust moaning as he slid his whole length into her. "I don't want to stop Sumi!", he groaned. "I will always want you!"

[User] Sumi knew he'd cum in her, knew it was dangerous, but also knew if he'd cum once, cumming again wouldn't make things any more worse then they already were. But when he entered her again, this time from behind, she didn't care, she wanted him inside her again. She rocked her hips, making it easier for him as he started to thrust deep and hard. She moaned as he kissed her, his hands on her breasts. "Then don't stop John. We can't let your sister know, but we can do this as often as we want."

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John could feel himself rubbing her inner walls, slowly doing his thrusts into a sensual rhythm he held her as he slid in and out, letting the sensations of pleasure wash over him. She was right, they couldn't let his sister find out, he wondered how they would have to act with her around.

Arching her back, he pulled her into a kiss, his tongue sticking out, letting her suck it as he continued humping her. "Oh, god...! This is so hot!", he groaned feeling another orgasm building up within him. Pushing deep into her, he had the sudden urge to fill her up again, to shoot his seed deep into her.

[User] Sumi knew after this it might be hard to hide their relationship from his sister. Though she'd almost set them up hadn't she? Stepping out knowing Sumi was over, knowing John would be coming home soon. Could she have set them up? Known this would happen? She was about to voice that question when John pushed her against the wet wall, her hips rolling back, spine arching as he thrust deeper in her. The kiss was distracting, pulling her train of thought from that to her lover deep inside her. "So hawt babe," she moaned, "Cum in me again babe, fill my pussy. You know you want it, your little Sumi full of your cum, dripping down her thighs, knowing she let you cum like this in her unprotected pussy."

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Her dirty talking pushed John over the edge, picking up his pace he groaned as the loud sound of his pelvis slapping against her wet ass filled the bathroom. On the final push he held deep within her, feeling his balls empty out again, shooting his seed into her, feeling her get filled up. "Oh yes!!! My little Sumi... aaarrrggghhh", he moaned as he held her tightly against him, feeling his cock twitching.

Breathing hard, he kissed her shoulders and neck, arching her back so he could kiss her on the lips and taste her sweet breath. "Suck me clean", he whispered to her between kisses, wanting the petite Asian to worship his cock.

[User] Sumi groaned as John unloaded deep inside her again. She could get used to this, fucking bare back, but she'd have to make sure she went on the pill or got an IUD or something, having a baby wasn't in her plans right now, even if fucking John was. Pressed against the shower wall as he kissed her, she felt him twitch, the last drops of his second load deposited in her belly. "Yes John," she said softly, "I will babe, just as soon as you finish cumming in me. If we're going to fuck without protection, gotta do it right, make it worth it."

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Wasting no time, John pulled out his cock from her, covered in both their juices. Turning her around he kissed her again, his tongue intertwining with hers. Breaking the kiss, he looked into her eyes and gently pushed her onto her knees. It hit him that he had just fucked her raw, and he hoped she was on some contraceptive.

The thought of having fucked her raw and cumming in her, with the risk of impregnating her turned him on and he snickered to himself. _I would like to fuck her raw some more,_ he thought as he watched her take charge.

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Sumi didn't argue, didn't fight John as he turned her around, planting a passionate kiss, before pushing her to her knees. She sank obediently, wanting to suck him off, eager to taste the first man who'd ever cum in her raw. It was right in front of her, still hard, covered in a mix of his cum and her pussy juices, and she attacked it with gusto. She'd sucked off guys before, knew what a man liked, how most men liked their cocks treated, knew they liked it to be treated like it was the best thing she'd ever had the chance to suck, and she did so, fingers caressing his sticky shaft while her lips wrapped around the crown, sucking on the glans like it was a lollipop or the like.

She didn't know what was going through John's mind, but as she sucked him off she realized that her Plan B pill was expired and she needed to grab more. She'd pop one on the way out the door and grab a fresh batch on the way home.

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John just moaned in pleasure as he got sucked clean by the Asian, he was getting hard again, but knew that soon his sister would return. Not wanting to get caught he let Sumi do her thing for a few moments, before stopping her and making her stand. "I think we should clean up before my sister returns... but I want to see you again soon... maybe at your place... or somewhere else...", he said to her as he helped clean her from his scent.

They took the shower and then stepped out to dry each other, John now worried that they might get caught. He couldn't help but keep checking out Sumi's naked form, his cock getting hard again. He knew that he was going to fuck her again soon... and wondered if it would be in a place where they would have more time.

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"What do you think I was doing?" Sumi remarked teasingly as she stood. She licked her lips to make sure none of his cum was on them, clean lips in case he wanted to kiss her and not taste himself. "Your sister will be back soon won't she. Guess we better shower and get dressed, make it look like we weren't just fucking like rabbits." Closest to the controls, she turned them on, adjusting it until the water started flowing, washing over them both, removing any trace of the sex they'd just had, well except for the mess in his bed, but his sister wouldn't notice that right?

Once they'd showered, Sumi started to dry herself off, making sure John got to watch her as she did so, teasing him, making him hard again. She turned to him at one point and kissed him, "He'll have to wait, but I'm free next couple days if you wanted some more babe. I'll make sure I have more Plan B, maybe even go on the pill if you want to make this a regular thing." She teased him a little, gently grasping his glans in her delicate fingers. "I know I would," she said, letting go and wrapping a towel around her.

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They showered and cleaned themselves. John was still horny, but the thought of getting caught by his sister kept him from escalating again. But it didn't stop him from devouring Sumi with his eyes. He watched as she dried herself, putting on a show for him. Groaning softly when she dried her breasts, he toweled himself off too.

"Absolutely... message me when you are free!", he replied eagerly, watching her as she wrapped a towel around her. He liked the idea that she was taking contraceptives, allowing him to fuck her without a condom. "Go on the pill... I know I will be in you often", he joked as he exited the bathroom and started wearing his clothes. His bed a was a mess, but he knew he could get it cleaned without raising too much suspicion.

[User] Sumi finished towel drying herself, wrapping the towel around her like a robe. "I will," she remarked, "Most evenings if I'm not running classes I'm free. Could come by the studio, or by my place." She paused, smiling, "As for contraception, I'll get on the pill but till then I've got Plan B. Should be good enough till I get on the pill proper." She headed for his bedroom where her clothes were, and finished just in time as Diane came home, not having to explain herself to her friend.


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"I guess you are right." Tyler chuckled and scratched the back of his neck. He was not sure how to respond to it "Yeah, I have been considering volunteering, but never got around to it." he shrugged and sighed. He liked that Bree was the proactive side of this. He had never been good with flirting and dating, given his track record. She was also gracious enough as to credit him, even though he was more or less the one being wooed. And that he was!

Tyler was sure that if things take off she could actually be the ONE! She was like an unicorn---sexy, smart and liked a lot of the things he did! He blushed at the boner comment. "It is my first." he chuckled and grinned. Tyler managed to finish his food and drink just before Bree was done with hers. He had always been a fast eater, something his parents always criticized him for. She surprised him by moving next to him and kissing him. At first he was dumbfounded for a moment, it was unexpected, but welcome. "If I were not such a hopeless romantic I would have offered that we get a room." he gave her a sheepish grin. Though deep down he hoped she would go for that. Bree too had given him a raging boner.

Tyler was like a putty in her hands and he stood up and nodded "Sure thing." he smiled and stacked the dishes so that he could carry them easier. Good thing there were not that many. He found the tray designated for the dirty dishes and utensils. Tyler was careful when placing them, not many people were done with their food, so there was enough free space. Besides the waiters took it away on a regular basis. "Well, my lady..." he started smirking as he came back "Shall we?" he offered her his hand.

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Bree smiled coyly at Tyler's reply, a sparkle of appreciation on her expression and powerfully so in her eyes, "Romantics are never hopeless, trust me as I am of that sort myself, and as for getting a room," she waggled her eyebrows playfully, "That, my dear, is why romantics are far from hopeless, because romance is the key to getting the key to that room," she offered and meant it, but also loved allowing him to think on what she said and how she said it, knowing it would send his mind into a delightful tumult that was exactly where she wanted both of them to be. A few moments later his hand was offered, and her own slipped into it, warm of touch, soft fingers curling around to grasp and hold the hand he offered and her thumb absently and lightly stroking along the back of his hand as they began to walk and to talk,

"I like being your first, maybe one of many firsts since every person is different and everything must be experienced a first time. Things as small as the first girl you kiss with blue eyes, the first boy I dated with curly hair, the first time we both try some new dish together," she winked, "And given that I don't think you have eaten in the more daring of restaurants and cuisines, that might be a first that happens again and again, even if I am more like you and enjoy the tried and true, when it comes to dining at least," she told him as they began walking down river going with the slow flow of the wide and lazy river, one that bisected the city and had some dazzling light displays along the banks in different places. Not like fireworks dazzling, but creative and distinct and beautiful against the quiet dark of the night.

"Hmmm, I am an open book, if there is anything you would like to ask, including about how being a transgirl is different than cis gendered. That or anything else, or that and anything else, and let me ask my first date first question... and it is totally dorky romantic, I am self-aware of that... so which House would you be in if you were a student of Hogwarts and why?" she asked, and he would have known that she was a Harry Potter fan from their online chats and her profile, "And be glad I am not one of those girls that asks you which House I belong in and why and expects a single answer you have to somehow read on their brains... I mean, I would love if you answered that too, but trust me, there is no expected or right answer that will get you either in trouble or invited up to get that room we discussed earlier... but just answering the part about me is sexy romantic daring and likely gets you closer to having that key, and more, in your hands," she grinned and enjoyed the slow, stroll, not entirely alone as other people and couples were out walking that night, but being part of the latter, of being a couple, felt very nice right then.

Looking over to him, she smiled before he answered and pressed a kiss to his shoulder, "My Lady, you know, I really liked how easily that spilled from your lips when you offered your hand..." she said and left the thought of that hang in the air as she waited for his reply.

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Tyler grinned at her reply. At least she did not look offended like some women did when he offered a room. His imagination started running, he had seen some educational videos involving men and trans women. But those were always exaggerated... either way ever since he had found her his interest in the subject matter increased. Especially now that he had seen how gorgeous, fun and smart she was. It was like winning the lottery. Or meeting a unicorn.

A part of him wondered whether he would wake up and find out that he had dreamed the whole scenario. "My first girl was a friend from high school." he smiled and sighed "Sadly it did not work out." Tyler shook his head. "I am more of a takeaway and fastfood kind of guy." he smirked at the restaurant remarks "But am open to exploration." he winked at her.

"I..." Tyler blushed "I do not want to pry." he said softly "Maybe later? After all there should be topics to talk about for next dates." he squeezed her hand. "As for Harry Potter, I am not that much of a fan." he gave her an apologetic look "But have read the books and seen the movies." he added "A corny joke comes to mind... Slytherin... as I like to slither in." he chuckled at his own stupid joke.

"Sorry, my humor is an acquired taste, but in all seriousness I would choose Gryffindor. I just I like being the shining knight and all that." Tyler shrugged "I know, a cliche." then looked at Bree "How about you?" He then turned and leaned to kiss her on the lips "And I loved how your lips tasted..." he whispered as he broke the kiss.

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"Open to new things is always good, in every part of life," Bree replied and nodded at the mention of his high school girlfriend, "I have you beat there, I had both a boyfriend and two girlfriends in high school and while the kisses weren't bad, they were never meant to last. Good thing though, right, or else you and I would not be here together right now, and I rather love this right now thing," she said and bit her lower lip on one side a bit, a tell-tale sign of romance in Bree's heart and mind and having its own visual appeal as well.

She grinned when he mentioned learning more later, "Hmm, you are talking about getting a room and learning about me later, so show and tell is what is coming to mind," she teased, "Sorry, talk about school had that in my brain, but you know..." she said and never finished the sentence, letting the thought and possibilities remain less than fully spoken and knew the unfinished thought would have its way with Tyler's imagination, just as it was with her own. Bree didn't reply until after Tyler's lips pressed to her own and she melted into the kiss, the kind of kiss that made her lips, and far more, all tingly in the best of ways.

"Well, hrmmm, you are definitely a Gryffindor claiming a kiss so boldly, and I do hope you have a sweet tooth for those kisses," Bree said brightly, pressing her body more fully to his and her lips claiming his own once more, this time with the kiss deepening as her hand slid up and around his neck and felt so perfect, even his being taller than her, which was something she felt shallow about in some ways and swept off her feet like a princess in others. The second kiss parted very slowly and though her nails were not long on her fingers, they were a rather lovely length and feel as they softly raked and scratched his neck at the hairline and just below,

"Ravenclaw, and not just because my claws like you so much, but I am a total smart ass at times and quite the nerd as we both know. You do realize that to enter the Ravenclaw dormitory one must answer a riddle posed to the seeker of entry... what say you, Sir Tyler, stealer of kisses and deliverer of thrills right down to a girl's toes, will you take that challenge?" she asked and before he answered made her intentions quite clear, "Answer my riddle, and any room you wish to enter, I will join you within... fortune favors the bold, after all..." she added, and whether Bree was the sort to make this truly a game where how their date ended depended on his answering a riddle was an unknown, but to her own beautifully dorky self, there was a sexy romanticism about the challenge, about her favors being won and why not a riddle, and more importantly, seeing if Tyler truly wanted to take up the challenge that was not just the riddle spoken, but the enigmatic mystery of Bree that he had already unwrapped more than a bit, though in truth knowing all of her was likely an unending quest for any brave knight, but only Tyler had this lovely night on his side.

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Tyler was glad that the subject about their first paramours was being changed. It was still a sore subject for him, even after some time since she left him. But Bree was right. If that had not happened, he would not have met her! Silver linings!

"Besides if I tell you everything about me..." he smirked "There won't be anything left for later." he chuckled. Though there was not that much about him that he could share. His life was home, work, home and occasional visits to the bookstores, comic book stores and the cinemas. His life was pretty boring by modern social media standards. Hashtag 'Boooring'.

"Well I am proud to say that I have a sweet tooth!" he cringed inside, he was beginning to sound like a dork. Hopefully Bree would not mind. Tyler took a mental note to avoid puns and dad jokes. "I hope the riddle is not Harry Potter related." Tyler blushed "As I said, I am not that well versed." he pursed his lips "But I am up for a challenge!" he grinned and expected the riddle. Hopefully he would not mess it up. Argh! The stress!

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Bree thoroughly enjoyed that Tyler was not spilling his full life story, not that she didn't want to learn and her more of him but looking forward to future dates and times, that sent a deliciously sweet and enticing thrill from her belly through the rest of her body. "Sweet tooth, hopefully I can fulfill that with more than a chocolate bar for dessert, I like to think I have a bit of natural sweetness to share with those who desire it," she flaunted and grinned at once. Bree was far from egotistical or full of herself and high maintenance, but she was a confident woman who knew much of herself, not everything of course, that was one of the reasons for getting out of bed each day, to learn and be more.

"I think we can forego the Harry Potter-verse, for a while at least, besides, I rather your attention in the moment, in the present and upon me, rather than racking your brain about some long ago watched movie or half remembered book. So you are the bold one then... what if I told you that the answer to my riddle was already given?" she asked and turned and curled her form and curves into and against Tyler more fully and completely, "Maybe half the answer at least, and stated perfectly when you were bold enough to take my dare and answered by your willingness to even play a game where you are completely unsure of the rules or if there even are any..." Bree told him as her body pressed forward, lips pressing to his throat as she kissed him there, in that way that said more was desired, more to be both given and claimed in time.

"The rest of the answer is easy, and hard, Tyler, tell me simply what you want, here and now... well, more now than here since we were talking about a room and the privacy it offers... oh, and not all answers need to be verbal, but definitely oral in some way," she said and kissed her way up his throat and chin, leaving her own lips quite close to his, ready to be claimed if he desired that too.

"I want you to want me the way I want you..." Bree breathed the words so closely that he could taste them, "And by that I mean that I want you so very much..." It seemed a riddle and game with few rules, except that unless he did not desire to go any further, there was no way to lose this query or contest, as it was one of those games where both players were on the same side and had the same or similar goals, and Bree was wanted him to know that she was willing and interested in more, but of the nature not to ask for anything more than he wanted to share or claim in that moment or any of the moments, now and later, to follow.

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"Careful you might bring me diabetes." Tyler mock-cautioned her. He was of, course, teasing her, but there was a tingle of excitement in what was being implied. At least he hoped it was implied. Tyler was known for misreading social situations. But Bree felt rather open though... "Well you can always sport a Hermione costume." he blurted out "If you are into cosplay." Tyler blushed and gave a sheepish grin. "I mean have seen some sexy ones..." he was digging himself deeper "I..." he shook his head and chuckled.

Her kissing his neck made it hard for him to think properly. The irony was not lost on him. It was usually him doing that to a girl and now he was playing that role in a sense was pretty arousing. Especially since it was Bree doing it. "That's cheating..." Tyler managed to murmur, if he had any reservations before there were none now...  "I want you too..." he whispered and cleared his throat "I want that we get a room and get to know each other..." he looked her in the eyes "Intimately." Tyler managed to say that firmly as he believed it.

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"If by cheating you mean winning by any means necessary, then yes, I totally am doing exactly that," Bree replied and emphasized her point with a nip on his neck, a very light one and then her teeth tugging on his earlobe, "Dirty Hermione roleplay, you are a bad boy, and I never do that till the second date at the quickest... but the thought of a wand duel with you definitely has its appeal," she teased and was enjoying the effect she was having on Tyler and felt very much the same in response.

When he indicated he wanted to get a room as well, and to get intimate, Bree sealed that with a peck on his lips and said simply, "I know the perfect place, little bit of light bondage I think you will like too, him, cosplay, pirates, Cleopatra and Marc Antony, or some science fiction related stuff?" she asked as Bree had her phone out and her thumbs flew across its keyboard and touchscreen like a zephyr and only a few minutes later, and based on his answer to her strange query, they were walking to and getting into an Uber, seeming very much a cuddly and affectionate couple to the driver who dropped them off uptown, with a hotel right across the street, older, but mid-upscale and definitely with that almost noir feeling of intimate.

Which was right when Bree grabbed his hand, kissed it and tugged him into what used to be an old movie theater opposite the hotel, but inside was totally different. It was an Escape Room place, and they were just a few minutes early for the escape room adventure she had booked for them based on his earlier choice of genres. It wasn't true cosplay, nor really bondage of any kinky kind, but there was a theme to the room, an hour locked in together, or less if they escaped sooner and the rating was a pretty easy one, plus lots of working together and a chance to get to know each other and a bit or more of physical contact that was sexy, but not so much it couldn't be seen on the cameras each room was monitored with.

Slipping her hands around his waist from behind, Bree grinned and kissed his shoulder, "You did say you wanted to get a room, right? And that other kind of room is just across the street, if you are still interested after experiencing this with me," she said in a way that left the rest of the night open as they waited in line for the attendant for the room she had booked for them to come and take them back and lock them in together.

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Tyler did not expect an Escape Room to be the "room" in question. It seems Bree was full of surprises. Which was a nice change of pace. The girls he had dated thus far were more reliant on him coming up with fun activities and since he was not good at that... they mostly sucked. He was happy to give the lead to Bree for these things, given how delightful her imagination was. Not to tell her smarts and sense of humor. Tyler could see himself falling for her. Not out of desperation, but a genuine feeling.

"Next time I should be more specific with my requests." he chuckled and kissed her temple. "How can I be sure where you will bring me." he teased her and sighed. Feeling her pressed so close made his crotch stir a bit. Good thing that Bree was the one behind him. He did not want to come out as too easy. The thought made him blush a bit. "So if I tell you let's go play some Dungeons, will you bring me to some sex dungeon or are we going to play DnD?" he grinned.

Tyler was a master of stupid jokes, followed by bad puns and dad jokes. "Anyway, let's see whether we can solve the puzzles." he smiled "Though it would be hard for me as you are very distracting." he winked.

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"You keep bringing a smile to my lips and kissing me so sweetly with your own and you will see the places I can take you, Mister, places no one else ever has before," she teased, confident and sexy feeling, romantic, warm, cozy, all of those deliciously good and great things dates were supposed to be, but so rarely were, "And as for making it hard, hmmm, ditto," Bree said as she took his hand and soon they were back in the Pirate themed room, with a combination of buccaneer and sea themed puzzles, word, number, code breaking and riddles, not the easiest of rooms, but just difficult and well designed enough to be fun.

The attendant gave them the general rules, showed where the emergency escape key was, as opposed to the one they needed to find within an hour to have truly 'escaped', then shut the door and the light dimmed, not dark, but enough to allow some clues to be discovered and scene in ultra violet ink once they solved a trio of puzzles to open a drawer in the Pirate Captain's desk and found a black light flashlight, then needed to use it to search the room for the hidden clues it would make visible, finding them on a treasure map that showed a treasure chest was their final goal, unsurprisingly.

"Hmmm," Bree grinned and enjoyed that they seemed to complement each other in their strengths with different puzzles and that Tyler did not get upset when they ran into red herrings and dead ends, his laughter and humor at moments like that unendingly sexy compared to the competitive asses that most guys she previously dated had been.

"Lucky you, I think you have more than one treasured chest to uncover this evening," she said and wrapped him up in a full on kiss that pressed her breasts fully and firmly to his chest before the kiss broke and their attentions eventually turned to sussing out the next clue, and still hadn't used even one of their three free clues yet, though the puzzles would no doubt get harder before the treasure was uncovered, and no doubt so would Bree who was enjoying this man and night like no other she could remember, letting him take the lead on the next puzzle as numeric ones seemed to be one of Tyler's many pleasing skills.

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"Now that sounds like an enticing offer." Tyler chuckled "You know how to sweeten a deal." he grinned "I might take you to some client meetings, I am sure you will bring lots of business my way." Tyler smirked and looked at her. He had never been to an escape room before, but it was pretty fun. Bree was gracious enough as not to note his gaffes, all in all they made a pretty good team. He was enjoying himself pretty much. Great company, fun times, best date ever.

The kiss made him pretty hard. A reminder that there were more things to follow. Something to look forward to. The actual treasure chest in an actual room and Bree was the key-holder. But first to finish the wooing, by beating the escape room. Nothing worked best as an aphrodisiac than a win in a game.

"You know..." he murmured "You are not helping." Tyler gave a mock-pout "You are far too distracting and my hands seem to like you very much." the pout turned into a grin. "So let's find the treasure and then celebrate in the captain's cabin." he winked at her and turned back to the puzzle.

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"The sweeter the deal, the spicier the prize," Bree teased in return and when Tyler sleuthed out the next puzzle, she pressed her lovely and treasured chest to his back firmly and warmly and whispered into his ear as she kissed his neck softly, "Seems like I am just the muse you need, Sir."

There were more puzzles to solve, and teasing and playing that wasn't flirting and plenty that was, and in the end they solved the room with just under five minutes remaining on the clock and only using two of the three free clues. Winners got their picture taken with props and signs of their choosing, of course allowed to purchase the pictures, which were also posted for a time on the establishment's website and FB page. Bree chose a pirate wench pose, with a silly sign and ended up in a position where she was sitting in the Captain's lap and felt the immense arousal that their flirting, attraction and winning the game had developed in Tyler's slacks.

She rewarded him with a kiss that was caught on camera and a sexy smirk of a smile, but kept herself from being over the top at least until they were just outside the door of the escape room place and with the very nice hotel right across the street. Slipping her arms around his neck, Bree looked up into his eyes and was very honest with what she desired and yet was worried about, "That other kind of room, I would love to spend the night there, with you tonight. Learning, exploring, getting to know each other in so many ways... but, I don't... I'm not the sort to sleep with someone on the first date. Not that there is anything wrong with that at all, especially when the chemistry is right and clicking like mad as it is right now... but if you would rather wait, I... I don't want to do anything to make you not want another date. No pressure... Tyler... whatever you want is what I want right now..." she told him, her tone a mix of girlish anxiety and excitement and womanly seduction and just enough of a layer of control that she could wait, if he wanted to wait too.

Still, the night felt right, the hotel was right there and by now he must know and feel just how much she wanted to test the waters between them all the way that evening, even knowing this was a first for him in so many ways. It was literally quite hard for both of them, and he could surely feel that beneath her dress as she felt it beneath his trousers.