I picked Julia up around 10am the following morning at her apartment. It was not an expensive complex, but it was in a nice part of town. Her place was small and nicely decorated nothing fancy, just nicely neat and tidy.
"I need to do some shopping before we head to my place," I informed her. "I don't usually keep much in the way of fresh produce or meat at my place for just me. However, I fully intend to make the most of the home cooked meal you promised me last night."
"Any thing you want, your wish is my command," she replied.
"Steak, fried potatoes, and a salad would suit me just fine."
"What, no desert?"
"Now that you mention it, something with lots of chocolate would be good."
The trip to the grocery store was the most pleasant one I had ever had. Shopping with Julia in a grocery store was like being with a ten year old in a toy store. She had to check out every aisle of the store I stopped to do my shopping at. Somehow I managed to come out of there with two cart loads of food. I had enough food to feed a small army for a week.
"That was fun," she commented as we left. "I don't usually get to shop like that on my salary. It was nice not to have to keep a running total as I shopped. There is nothing more embarrassing than not having enough money when you check out."
"I can truthfully say, I probably spent more today on food than I have in the last year."
"I hope I didn't spend too much? I wouldn't want to think I caused you to be short because of my spending spree."
"Nothing to worry about there, money ceased to be a concern for me years ago."
The morning was still cool and it felt nice to drive with the windows down in my truck. Julia kept up a lively conversation about nothing in general as we drove along. She was a very animated sight as she talked with her hands moving every which way while her long blond hair whipped around her head.
"The country is so different from where I live. It is so quiet and peaceful out here compared to my apartment complex. My neighbors are all nice, but thin walls are still thin walls. It is so hard to have any privacy when your neighbor's living room is only six inches away from yours. I think the designer did it on purpose every time I have to listen to somebody else's bedsprings creaking."
"That will not be much of an issue at my place. My nearest neighbor is almost a half mile away. I haven't even spoken to them in almost two years."
"This is your house?" she asked in awe. "It is huge. Nobody else lives here with you? Don't you ever get lonely in all of that room by yourself?"
"I haven't really been home that much in the last few years. After college I was pretty serious about my career, and only bothered to build a house out here since I had inherited the land from my grandfather. Actually, I probably did it to get my mother off my back and to get away from her."
We quickly unloaded the groceries and I gave her complete tour of the house. She seemed to be impressed with my taste of simplicity for decorating. Just because you have plenty of space, it doesn't mean you have to fill it.
Grabbing a couple of cold drinks, we headed out to sit in the shade behind the house.
"I like your house. It is very much like you. It displays your confidence in knowing who you are. I like a man who knows what he wants."
"Good. Why don't you bring that talented mouth of yours over here and relieve the ache which has returned to my balls."
Smiling widely, she got up and kneeled on the ground between my knees. I raised my ass to assist her in the removal of my shorts. My already erect cock sprang into view to exhibit my readiness. Lowering her head, she kissed the tip.
I don't know what she had in mind, but I wasn't looking for any kind of drawn out affair. I grabbed her head and pulled her mouth downward till her lips were buried in my pubic hair. She gagged as my cock slid into her throat, but soon recovered. My thrusts were fast and furious as I coordinated the movement of her head with those of my hips. Several minutes later I was buried deep in her throat as I shot my load of cum down her throat. Satisfied, I finally let go of her head.
When she finished sucking and licking up the few drops which didn't go down her throat, she gave a long sigh and put her head on my thigh. "I knew you were the right kind of guy for me. So many other guys would have asked or begged for what you just did, but not you. You have the confidence needed to enjoy using me for your own pleasure."