Background to this story.. My name is Trevor, I am a divorced single father who has his kids every other weekend and I work hard. My marriage ended when my wife left me for someone else she met on the Internet. I don't date much because of my schedule and the fact that I am busy trying to do what is right for my kids. This leaves my own needs go by the way side most of the time. Seven years later I am still single.
It was Friday; I had been looking forward to this for sometime. I had not had a day off in months and I was ready for a three-day weekend to rejuvenate myself. I woke that morning looking forward to a day that had no schedule to follow. After eating some breakfast and taking a long shower, I sat down on the couch, turned on the television, picked up my laptop and sat it on my lap. I logged in and started to log into Second Life to see what was going on, then the phone rang.
It was an acquaintance of mine Izzy; at least that is what everyone called her, her real name was Isabelle. Izzy was a policewoman in town and was not the type of personality you would think that would be a cop. She was very sweet and somewhat shy. We had met a few times through mutual friends but not really talked a lot. I found her very attractive, she was a 5'5" red haired beauty. She had the most perfect breasts; or at least what I had seen of them in her bathing suit, they were from what I could tell a nice C cup.
"Hey Izzy this is a surprise." I said with a hint of shock in my voice, " What can I do for you?"
She sounded as if she had been or was crying,
"I need someone to talk to and Ashley said that you were a good listener and maybe you would be able to help me out."
I was shocked because Ashley and I hadn't talked much lately.
"Sure Izz, what can I do for you hon? Is everything ok?"
She went on to tell me about how she was having some problems figuring out the guys in her life and some of the mixed messages she was getting from them. I told her that I was off today and that if she wanted to come over and talk I would be home all day. She seemed a little hesitant, but after a short pause she agreed and told me she would be over in about an hour.
I hung up the phone and started to pick the place up a bit. I hadn't had anyone over in a while and being single didn't make me the best housekeeper. I had just finished picking up the house and started to throw a load of laundry in the washing machine when the doorbell rang. I answered the door and of course there stood Izzy; she was beautiful, standing there in a pair of cut off jean shorts, a white halter top and some flip flops. I stopped and had to catch my breath, I had never seen her look so sexy before.
I invited her in and before she sat down ask her if she would like something to drink. She asked for a glass of water, so I went to the kitchen to get two glasses and brought them back, handing her one and we both sat down. She sat facing me on the couch with one leg under her. Her shorts were loose enough that one leg fell open enough that I could see she wasn't wearing any underwear and that her pubic hair was trimmed very short and neat. I felt my heart beat a little faster and I had to stop looking because I could feel my cock growing in my pants.
Looking up at her I asked, "So what seems to be the problem sweetie?"
She answered " Trevor, why is that when I date a guy everything is great for the first little bit and just when I think everything is so wonderful he goes cold on me?"
"What are you talking about Izz, you need to give me some specifics." I answered.
She began to tell me how her current boyfriend only wants to spend time with her when he feels it is convenient for him without regard to her feelings and needs. She went on to explain that he will say he will be over at one time and that time will come and go with out a call or any explanation. As she is telling me this I can see that she is obviously getting upset and her breasts are heaving up and down and I notice that her nipples are getting hard, probably due to the air conditioner being on. I didn't mind though because they were very perky and nipples that made my cock grow a little more, and enough that I had adjust my self with out being to obvious.
I told her that guys that do that do it in general as a way to control the other person. I told her it was probably nothing to do with her, but instead it was a way to control her behavior to his benefit. If he kept her waiting for him, she wouldn't be doing anything else. The more I told her my opinion the more she was getting mad at him. We sat and talk for over two hours, when all of the sudden she leaned over and put her on my leg and said,
"You really are a good listener, Ashley was right."
Her touch on my leg made my heart skip and it took my breath away for a minute. She noticed my reaction and looked at me with a smile.
"Trevor, is that bulge in your pants for me?" she asked giggling.
I was embarrassed and I turned red in the face. She told me not to be embarrassed and that she was flattered. She leaned in and gave me a kiss on the cheek and her hand moved up my leg a bit. Her scent was intoxicating and my breath grew short, turned to return the kiss on her cheek when she moved her mouth to meet mine. She placed her hand on the side of my face and began to kiss me so softly and tenderly. Her long red hair fell from her shoulder and grazed my arm as she took my bottom lip in her mouth and began to suck on it. I was taken back, I had not had a woman be this aggressive towards me in a long time and I was really enjoying it. I moved my hand to the side of her face as we continued to kiss and I could feel her hand moving closer to my ever-growing manhood. She broke the kiss for an instant, placing her forehead against mine and stared into my eyes and whispered softly,
"Is this ok?"
With shortness of breath I answered her "I have always found you very attractive, but didn't think you thought of me like that."
My hand softly moved from her cheek, down her neck; brushing her hair behind her ear exposing her milky white neck. I leaned in and kissed it several times and then moved to the nape of her neck and sucked and kissed it passionately. I could hear her breathing harder and heard her moan softly.
"Trevor, I need you." She whispered in my ear.
Hearing these words set a fire inside me. I laid her back on to the couch; she willingly laid back and placed her arms above her head. Her breasts were firm and staid in place with the nipples pointing straight up. I kissed down her body from her neck to her breast and kissed and sucked the nipple through her top. I looked up at her and saw that she had her eyes closed, and a grin on her face. I slowly reached behind her and untied her top and lifted it up and over her head. My fingertips grazed over her breasts to her nipples where I took both in each hand and softly pinched and pulled on them while the palms of my hands massaged her perfect breasts. She let out a soft moan and I lowered my mouth to one nipple and sucked it deep into my mouth and gave it tender bite and tug.
"Oh God" she whispered under a moan, "That feels so good."
She was very willing and I wondered just how willing she was.
"Come with me to the bedroom." I said firmly.
She looked at me and smiled, placed her arms around my neck and allowed me to pull her up off the couch. I lead her to my bedroom in the back of the house. I opened the door and led her in.
"Nice room Trevor." she exclaimed as she entered.
