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For the second morning in a row, I woke up next to the most incredible woman I would ever know. However, this morning was different. This morning, I didn?t have to search frantically about for my clothes and rush off to work. This morning, I could lie in bed beside her with the bright morning sunlight streaming through the window and relish the feel of her silky flesh against mine. My cock was hard, as usual, and I needed to pee, but I dared not break contact between our bodies. I didn?t want to disturb her, she was too beautiful, the touch of her hand on my chest, the feel of her head upon my shoulder too good, I couldn?t lose that. Eventually, my bladder won out, and I was forced to give up the divine contact with her. After taking care of my bladder issues, I ran a comb through my hair and used my finger smear toothpaste over my teeth. I found my jeans in the living room and pulled them on. ?Morning Fred,? I said, patting the stone figure on the head. I wandered into the small kitchen. The countertop was a sea of paper; letters, bills, flyers, and brochures covered the entire surface. A notepad by the phone had my name written on it with a heart around it and just under that, a doodled cartoon cat with huge testicles. I stared at the notepad, wondering how those two images came to be doodled next to each other. Had she written my name then imagined me with huge testicles and drawn the cat? Or, had the cat been there and somehow caused her to think of me and added my name? Or, were the two not connected in any way? I was encouraged by the fact that she?d drawn a heart around my name. That had to be good, didn?t it? I told myself I was overthinking a couple of meaningless doodles and turned away. The small kitchen table was, likewise, cluttered with newspapers, magazines, and catalogs. Another large gargoyle stood guard in the corner near the window. The door of the old fridge was covered with magnets, at least one from every state it appeared, and stickers from different rock bands. A plaque on the wall read, ?Live today, for tomorrow may never come.? I found a glass in the cabinet by the sink and filled it from the tap. Looking out the window as I drank, I was surprised at the size of the backyard. One side of the deep lot was lined with tall trees and a high block wall bordered the long stretch of lawn at the back. A tall hedge, covered with yellow flowers, provided privacy on the other side. There appeared to be a small vegetable garden by the shed in the back corner. I could see corn stalks and tomato plants and possibly some sort of melons. Two wrought iron chairs and a small table occupied the small patio beside the house. The perfect yard for Riley, I thought. I could almost see her in the private yard, tending her garden and sunbathing nude. ?Morning,? Riley said behind me, slipping her arms around me from behind. I felt the touch of her breasts on my back as she hugged me. ?Why so modest?? she asked, placing her hands at the fly of my jeans. ?I want to look at your cute little ass,? she said, opening the fly and pushing them down. ?That?s better.? She stepped back, admiring my butt and cupping the cheeks with her small hands. I turned to face her, even fresh out of bed with disheveled hair and no make up, she was stunningly beautiful. Her skin had a natural glow and her smile sparkled as bright as her eyes. ?Morning,? I smiled. Her emerald eyes traveled down over my torso to my flaccid cock, ?Mmm even better,? she grinned. I stepped forward for a good morning kiss and a playful squeeze of her ass. Her arms wrapped around my waist and her hands drifted over my ass as we kissed. ?I?m hungry, want some breakfast?? she asked, opening the fridge. Surveying the contents, she asked, ?Cold pizza or bratwurst?? ?Cold pizza, the breakfast of champions,? I chuckled, admiring her firm round ass and remembering the feel of her tight hole around my cock. She set the pizza box and a jug of orange juice on the table, ?Breakfast is served,? she announced, with a grand gesture. It was strangely exciting, sitting nude at the breakfast table. I felt free and exposed, liberated and dirty, I wanted Riley to look at me and hoped she wouldn?t. This was new to me and I didn?t know how I should feel. ?Got anything planned today?? Riley asked, nibbling at her pizza. I shook my head, ?Not really, I was gonna wash my truck and get some new work boots, but nothing important,? I shrugged. ?Oh I need to get some boots for a new costume, can I come with you?? Riley asked, enthusiastically. ?You can come with me anytime you want,? I answered, excited at the idea of spending the day with her. Riley excitedly jumped up. ?I want to see what you think. I?m gonna go put it on and see if you like it,? she said hurrying back to the bedroom. I had another slice of pizza and gazed up at the large picture above the table. It covered most of the wall in the small dining area, it was a reproduction of Botticelli?s ?The Birth of Venus?, though I didn?t know that at the time. It seemed out of place in the small room, but exquisitely matched to Riley?s personality. The stereo in the living room suddenly came to life with the sound of Deep Purple?s ?Smoke On The Water.? ?Will, come see what you think of my new costume,? Riley shouted over the music. I made my way into the other room to find Riley, wearing a straw hat and short bib overalls. She raised her arms and twirled, giving me a good look from every angle. ?What do you think?? she asked with a bright smile. She was the embodiment of the farmer?s daughter from countless erotic fantasies. The bib left her shoulders and sides bare, allowing a good view of her firm breasts from the side, and the shorts fit tight over her perfect round butt. I nodded, ?You look great,? I said, with my cock beginning to stir. She looked down at her bare feet, ?I need some boots or something to go with it though,? she said. I liked the look of her small bare feet and delicate painted toes, but could see why she would want boots or shoes for the club and nodded, ?Cowboy boots would look great.? Riley started moving to the music, ?Yeah, I think so too,? she said, turning her back and bending over to wiggle her ass at me. I closed the distance between us and grabbed her ass with both hands. She straightened up, spinning around. ?No touching the dancer?s sir!? she said sternly. She pushed me back on the couch, ?Here?s the rules. I can touch you, but you can?t touch me,? she grinned and popped one of the straps holding up the bib. She brought her hand to her exposed breast and stroked the nipple with her finger. Escort izmir The brown nub stiffened and puffed up under her touch and she leaned down, bringing it near my hungry mouth. As my lips parted to receive the stiff nipple, she pulled away with a giggle. She spun around, pushing her gyrating, denim covered, ass toward my face, but pushed my hands away when I reached for her. ?No touching sir, or I?ll have to ask you to leave,? she mocked. She undid the second strap on her bib and turned to face me, cupping a firm breast in each hand and teasing her stiff nipples, as she twisted her hips. I could not imagine a more erotic sight than Riley undulating her exquisite body and flicking her stiff brown nipples right before me. My cock rose to attention, as she caressed the firm globes and pinched her puffy nipples. She knelt on the couch, straddling me, and rubbed her still clothed pussy over my stiff pole. My stomach tightened as a thrill shot through me. Her sparkling eyes locked with mine and she pressed a stiff nipple to my lips. Greedily sucking it into my mouth, I flicked my tongue over it. She dropped her hips, pressing my swollen rod back against my stomach. The rough denim scraping my sensitive member, sent a shiver through me and I sucked harder at the stiff nipple. She slid off the couch and stood before me, working the tight shorts down from her hips and exposing the lacy top of her white g-string. I sat forward licking my lips in anticipation and she turned away, bending over with her ass just inches from my face. The shorts slid slowly down, slowly revealing her smooth round cheeks and the white string running down between them and the small patch of silk barely covering her lush pink lips. I reached for her, and she spun away. Facing me now, her hand slid over her stomach and down to the silk triangle covering her warm honey pot. She walked slowly toward me, stroking herself and stepping up on the couch. Her fingers tangled in my hair, tilting my head back. Her fingers continued to slide beneath the thin covering of silk, a mere inch from my hungry lips. I opened my mouth, reaching for her sweet treasure, but she held me back with her fist in my hair. I could tell her fingers had slid up between her moist lips. My mouth hung open and my tongue slid over my teeth, wanting to be where her fingers were. She pulled her hand out, revealing her fingers glistening with moisture, and she held them under my nose. I inhaled her exotic aroma and reached with my tongue to taste her. Pulling her hand away, she lifted it to her lips and, with an evil smile, sucked her fingers clean. She grinned that devilish grin I had so often seen on her face and slowly trailed her fingers from her mouth down, to smear the moisture over her nipple. Her hand tangled in my hair held firm as my tongue slid out between my lips, begging for a taste of her. Slowly, Riley lowered her silk covered treasure, pressing it to my nose and on down, finally, to my mouth. I licked at the fabric as she ground her hips. Finally, the thin material slipped to the side, and I tasted her sweet juices. I licked along her sweet lips and probed up inside her velvety cavern, sucking greedily, as she pressed her mound to my mouth. She maintained her grip in my hair and pulled my lapping tongue up to her swollen clit. She moaned at my touch. I sucked and bit and licked at her swollen sensitive button, bringing delighted moans from her mouth and more sweet tangy juices from her pulsating pussy. Her legs began to tremble and she slid slowly down my body. Finding my swollen cock with her dripping sex. She impaled herself on it. Our lips met and locked together as her velvety sheath gripped me tight. Our tongues swam together in the heat of our joined mouths and she ground herself on my pole. I pushed up driving my cock deeper in her tight hole and she moaned into my mouth. We found a rhythm with her rising and falling and me thrusting up, as our mouths fed on each other. Scintillating energy flowed through our bodies, from my cock into her clutching box, up through her wriggling tongue, into mine and back down to my cock, forming a perfect circle of lust fueled effervescence. I found her nipples and rolled them under my thumbs. She moaned and I grunted as our bodies came together. Her pulsing pussy clenched around my hard shaft, and she moved faster upon it. Her fingers digging into my shoulders as she drove toward her climax. The heat rose between our bodies and our moans joined together until I didn?t know if they were coming from me or her. The cum rose from my balls as she began to shudder. She screamed into my mouth as my cum mixed with hers and poured out around my shaft and over my balls. We held each other, continuing to kiss long after our orgasms faded. Every time with Riley was more intense than the time before. Every incendiary climax more powerful and enervating. The connection between us was growing stronger with every mind numbing, gut wrenching orgasm. She had introduced me to a world of pleasures more intense and consuming than I had ever imagined. Once our bodies recovered a bit, we showered and dressed. Me in my clothes from the night before and Riley in a short leather skirt, white silk blouse, shear stockings, and heels, no bra or panties. She looked simply stunning and I couldn?t wait to be seen in her company. Our first stop was The Red Wing store, where I picked up a new pair of work boots. They didn?t have what Riley wanted for her costume, but that didn?t stop her from having the salesman help her try on a few different pairs of boots. He couldn?t help staring up her skirt as he sat before her. As Riley walked around in the boots, the salesman glanced over at me, I scowled and he looked away. He fidgeted nervously, knowing I was watching him as he helped her with the second pair. But, he was only human and chanced a few sly glances up her skirt, checking, afterwards, to see if I had noticed. By the time we left the store, there was an obvious bulge in the front of his slacks and he thanked us profusely for coming in. Next we went to Crossroads Western Wear. The salesman there was older and gray haired with a bushy mustache. He squatted before Riley, slipping her heels off and tugging the boots up over her shapely calves. When he saw the bare pink lips under her skirt, he simply smiled. ?My kind of woman,? he said, staring unashamedly up her skirt. Riley smiled and spread her shapely legs a little wider. She tried on three more pairs of boots, putting on quite a show for him in the process. izmir escort He was more than happy to help her try on as many pairs as she wished. He stared up her skirt and massaged her tiny feet between pairs. She finally decided on two of the pairs she had tried on and he asked if she was sure she didn?t want to try on a few more as he took a final look up her short skirt. ?That?s enough for today,? she smiled, tousling his gray hair. She picked out a couple of shirts as well, and we left him too, with a bulge in his pants. I didn?t understand why, but watching the men sneaking peeks up Riley?s skirt and seeing the effect she had on them, was getting me excited as well. We decided to get some lunch and went to a small Mexican restaurant in a small building next to the feed store. It was a little run down, but clean. There was a couple sitting at one of the four tables and we sat at one of the four booths along the wall. After we ordered, Riley slid closer to me, taking my hand and pulling up under her skirt. She placed it on the warm lips of her moist pussy. I rubbed her clit and slipped a finger in, she was dripping wet. It seemed it wasn?t only the salesmen and me who had been turned on by her performance. I glanced around to see if anyone was looking and pushed a second finger into her warm passage. Her hand slid up my thigh, squeezing my cock through my jeans. While I pumped my fingers slowly in and out, I kept an eye on the other couple. They weren?t paying any attention to us and I started moving my fingers faster. Riley stifled a moan as the waiter approached with our food. I slipped my fingers out and squeezed her clit. ?Mmmm, oh that looks good,? she said, trying to cover her moaning. I ate with one hand, the food was really good, and I continued to tease her wet pussy with the other. My ministrations had her squirming beside me throughout the meal. She opened my jeans and pulled my hard cock out, stroking it under the table. It took a long time to finish our lunch and the waiter checked on us often, fearing there was a problem with our food. Riley?s orgasm hit her hard and she knocked her water glass over as her body jerked with the first spasm of orgasm. The waiter rushed over to help clean up as her hips shook and bucked. She clenched her mouth shut trying not to moan and her hands were trembling as she dabbed at the puddle with a napkin. ?It?s okay ma'am, nothing to be embarrassed about,? he said, thinking embarrassment had caused her to blush. ?She?s a little shy,? I offered, as Riley was unable to respond. ?No problem,? he smiled and walked away. I pulled my fingers from her dripping pussy and brought them to my lips, licking up her sweet juices. ?Mmm dessert,? I grinned. ?Think I?ll have some too,? she smiled, stroking my cock faster. I clenched my jaw and gripped the table hard, breathing through my nose and struggling not to moan as she brought me close. The waiter approached with the bill and her hand moved faster. I was right on the edge and about to explode. ?Will there be anything else?? he asked. Unable to speak and afraid I was going to scream, I shook my head and he set the bill on the table. The first shot of hot cream burst from my cock as he turned to leave and I grunted loudly. My hips jerked and my head spun as the thick load pumped through my hard shaft. I fell against the back of the booth with a heavy sigh and Riley lifted her cum covered fingers to her mouth. ?Mmm thanks for the dessert baby,? she smiled, sucking them clean. The man at the other table was now looking in our direction, whether it was just coincidence or he had seen our performance, I did not know. I nodded to him as I stuffed my spent cock back in my pants and he quickly looked away. After lunch, Riley drove to a small lingerie shop on the industrial side of town. I?d never known there was anything in that area besides factories and warehouses. The front part of the store was filled with racks of frilly lacy lingerie. There were two doors on the back wall with neon signs above them. One said ?Toy Shop? and the other ?Video Shop.? ?Riley!? the woman behind the counter exclaimed as we walked in. She hurried out from behind the counter and rushed over to hug Riley. ?Where have you been? I haven?t seen you forever,? she said excitedly. ?I know, I?ve been trying to get down here, but things keep coming up,? Riley said, hugging her back. ?What could come up that would keep you away from me?? the woman asked. ?Him,? Riley giggled, pointing at me. The woman noticed me for first time and turned to look at me. For the first time, I got a good look at her, and nearly passed out when I recognized her. Recognition passed over her round face, ?Will? Will Jenkins, oh my god, I haven?t seen you in at least a year,? she said, throwing her arms around me. ?Um hi Mrs. Calender,? I replied, stunned at running into one of my mother?s oldest friends here. ?Oh call me Kate,? she said, ?How?s your mom? I haven?t seen her in a while either.? ?Uh she?s good. She and Dad just got back from California. I guess they had a good time,? I answered awkwardly. I?d known Mrs. Calender, since I was a little kid. She and my mother were good friends and she was over at our house a lot, but she never looked like she did now when she was there. Whenever I?d seen her, she was dressed, well, like my mother, in modest dresses or pant suits. Now she stood before me, wearing an extremely short leather skirt, that left the lacy tops of her stockings exposed, extremely high heels, and a low cut top, that emphasized her ample cleavage. She was in good shape for a woman ten years her junior and, even though she was my mother?s friend, I thought she looked rather hot. Her dirty blonde hair, which was normally pulled back in a pony tail, was hanging loose about her shoulders. Her brown eyes were outlined with heavy black eyeliner and bright blue eyeshadow and her plump lips were painted bright red. I was baffled at meeting her here, looking like this, every image or perception I?d had of her before was utterly shattered. I felt like I?d never known anything about her. ?Does... does my mom know you run this place?? I asked, a little tentatively. Kate smiled at me, ?Will, don?t take this wrong, I love your mother, but she?s always been a little uptight about anything concerning sex. If she ever found out about this side of me, I don?t know if she would ever even talk to me again. So let?s not tell her either one of us know anything about this place okay?? I nodded in complete agreement. ?Yeah, that?s probably a izmir escort bayan good idea,? I answered, still rattled by the situation. ?So what have you been up to with my girl, Riley?? she asked with a knowing smile. An embarrassed smirk spread over my reddening face and I glanced over at Riley. ?He?s been taking really good care of me,? Riley smiled. ?He made me the best dessert for lunch,? she giggled. Kate looked at her quizzically then smiled. ?Maybe he?ll make some for me, sometime,? she looked at me, licking her lips. I turned even redder and averted my eyes. She smiled wider and gave a little laugh, ?So, what are you after today my dear?? she asked. ?Just putting together some new costumes. Get any new stuff in?? Riley answered, taking a shear black teddy off the rack and holding it up against her chest. ?Oh dear, you?d look stunning in that,? Kate stared hungrily, ?I?ve got a few new things over here,? she added, leading Riley away. While Riley looked through the racks of lingerie, I wandered back to the door with the Toy Shop sign and peeked in. I stood in the doorway, mouth hanging open. It was a rather large room and it was filled, front to back, top to bottom, with sex toys in every possible shape, size, and color. I wandered slowly around the room staring in wonder at all of the oddly shaped objects. I obviously knew about vibrators and dildos, but there was so much more than those. There were vibrators and dildos of every size and color. There was a large black one the size of my arm. I couldn?t imagine that being pleasurable for anyone. There were several that looked like real penises, some vibrating, some not. Butt plugs too, in every size and color, vibrating or not. There were several other toys that I had to read the packages to figure out what they were for. I picked up a package of silver rings and started to read. ?Find anything you like?? Kate?s voice startled me. I dropped the package and turned, ?I... I?ve never even heard of most of these things,? I said, gesturing around the room. Kate picked up the package I?d dropped, ?Cock rings, ever used them?? she asked, holding up the package. ?Ah... No. I was just... looking? I stammered. ?I think you?d like them. You should surprise Riley with them. What size do you need?? she said, glancing down at my crotch, ?Large?? she smiled,handing the package back to me. ?I also have extra large, if you?re part horse,? she laughed. I held the package of rings in my hand and stared back at her, unable to speak. What do you say to your mother?s friend when she hands you a package of cock rings and tells you to surprise your girlfriend with them? Then asks how big your cock is? ?Relax Will, it?s just sex, and you?re too young to be so uptight,? Kate smiled, ?I could help fit them for you if you?d like,? ?Um... thanks, but I think these will be fine,? I said, stuffing the rings in my pocket. She grinned, lightly touching my shoulder as she walked out of the room. Riley was just paying for her purchases when I returned to the front of the store. ?Ready to go?? she asked, picking up two large bags. I nodded, ?Yeah, whenever you are,? I said. ?You two have fun,? Kate called as we walked out. From Kate?s shop, I gave Riley directions to my apartment, and we spent the rest of the afternoon just talking and enjoying each other?s company. Riley told me more about her adventures traveling the world. Her face lit up with excitement as she described the amazing works of art she had seen. She described the original of the reproduction I had seen in her kitchen, I could tell it was one of her favorites. I?d never had much interest in art, nor had I ever been to an art museum, but after listening to her speak with such passion about the wonderful things she had seen, I desperately wanted to see them too. If only because they meant so much to her. Hours passed while we talked, though it only seemed like minutes. It was getting late and Riley needed to get to work. ?I?m off at midnight tonight. Meet at my house about twelve thirty?? she said, as I walked her to her car. ?Absolutely,? I replied, kissing her goodbye. I returned to my apartment and checked my messages. There was one from my boss with the address of a new job we were starting on Monday. One from Brady, and a couple of hang ups. I called Brady back. ?What?s up man?? I said when he answered. ?Where you been? I called like four hours ago.? ?I?ve been with Riley all day, just got your message. ?Man, you gotta be careful. Don?t go fallin in love with a stripper.? ?I told you not to talk about her like that. Anyway, how'd it go with Jenn last night?? I asked, changing the subject. ?Ah that chick?s frigid, or a dyke. I?m done with that.? ?What? I thought she was totally into you last night,? I said, confused. ?Nah, we went to breakfast. Then started to make out in the parking lot, and she was just like no, I don?t wanna and took off,? he explained. ?Huh, that sucks. So what?s up tonight? ?I?m taking that chick, Kristy from Dave?s party, to a movie and gettin a blow job,? I could hear him grinning on the other end of the phone. ?All right, good luck. talk to ya later,? I said hanging up, still perplexed by what he?d said about Jenn. It had appeared to me that she was coming on to him at Riley?s. I shrugged it off and decided to go wash my truck before it got dark. I stopped at the grocery store, after washing my truck, and picked up a few things for breakfast in the morning, a twelve pack of beer, and a bouquet of flowers for Riley. Back at my apartment, I showered and changed clothes and packed a small bag with extra clothes and a toothbrush. As I tossed my jeans in the hamper, I discovered the package of cock rings. I read the instructions on the package, then tore it open and pushed my pants down to my knees. I slipped one of the rings around my scrotum then stuffed my dick through and adjusted until the ring was tight around the base. With all of the tugging and pulling to get the ring on, I had started to get hard. I looked at myself in the mirror. The ring pushed my scrotum forward and made my whole package seem bigger and more prominent. I twisted and turned, admiring myself in the mirror from different angles. ?I wonder what Riley will think,? I thought. I liked the way the ring felt and decided to leave it on. I pulled up my pants, grabbed my bag and headed over to Riley?s house. It was still a little early, so I stopped for a burger on the way. The ring around my cock and balls felt strange, but good as I ate and my cock was now quite hard. ?Not at Peeler?s with your stripper girlfriend tonight?? Brady?s voice interrupted my thoughts. I looked up to find Brady and his date, ?Just grabbing a bite on my way to her house,? I answered, staring up at him, coldly. ?She?s not stripping tonight?? he chuckled. I didn?t understand why he had such a problem with me seeing Riley.