Jack and Carissa had met just over a year ago at a nightclub. They were introduced by mutual acquaintances who thought that they were a good match. She was immediately attracted to His good looks...tall, dark brown hair, awesome body, and dark eyes that truly seemed to look right through her.
But there was more to Him than just awesome looks. For a guy that was only a few years older than she, He seemed to be very commanding and very wise in a way that she couldn't explain or articulate.
His mere gaze would cause a flutter in her belly, and moistness to leak from her conservative loins.
She was a tall curvaceous brunette, with long hair, and light green eyes. Her fiends described her as sexy, and very beautiful...and she really was. She had turned thirty a few weeks before meeting Jack. She had an established career as a nurse...an RN, and considered herself successful.
And she knew that this new man in her life was about to change her forever.
...she had NO idea...
It took Carissa only a few weeks to realize that Jack was in fact very different from any other man she'd been with. Sex with Jack was more intense than anything she'd ever experienced, and she knew intuitively that it was going to get even better.
She would find herself incredibly aroused merely by the way Jack said something or by the way He looked at her. She would blush and look away...the way she did one particular Saturday afternoon...
...as they lay on Jack's king sized bed, talking quietly...about nothing, really...
"Don't look away, baby," He'd say. "What's got you so embarrassed?"
He gently but firmly turned her face towards Him and forced her to look into His eyes as He touched her breast, and then rolled her nipple between His fingers. He pressed His fingers into her moistening box through her jeans. He delighted in watching her eyes fog over as passion began to overcome her.
"Please Jack..." she whispered.
"Please what?" Jack taunted...as Carissa squirmed beneath His roaming hands.
