May 13, 2025
Written By: Sisi Burks
Edited By: Bazzle
A New King for Peggy Hill
|A Continuation|
Part Three: Our Morning After
This was turning out to be the best weekend of my life and it was only Saturday morning. I left the Hill residence after my fun with the woman of the house Friday evening, but I was able to talk her into meeting with me for breakfast the very next morning. I took her to a small diner in town, one that she picked out, and treated Peggy to whatever she wanted on the menu as we talked. Well, she took over the conversation right off the bat and did a lot of the talking herself. Mostly about herself. Still, I was more than happy to sit and listen while I enjoyed my pancakes and coffee.
I never got enough of hearing her sweet voice talking so passionately about her achievements. From boggle to housewife duties, everything she had to say was fascinating to me. It would be a lie to say my attention was fully on her words, though. Her simplistic beauty was drawing me in just as much, if not more.
"...and by the end of it all, Arlen had found the best newspaper article writer in town. It's a shame I got too busy with teaching and keeping up with the house to continue my work. It was certainly one of my many passion projects." Her story had gone on so long, her coffee had to have gotten cold. As a waitress passed by out table I flagged her down and asked for a new cup.
"Damn. Guess we are really missing out on something great. Good thing you are always up to something new." I chuckled, giving her a charming smile as I rested my stubbly chin in my hand. It was impossible to help my loving gaze towards her. This woman really did things to me.
"So... I was thinking. After this we could go back to your place. I still need a little more practice for my class." I offered, watching as a look of nervousness accompanied with a slight blush crossed her features.
"Oh... I'm not sure about that..."
It was obvious what gave her such pause over the situation. She was a married woman, after all. Even so, I knew she wanted more of what I gave her the night before. And I wanted more, too. So much more. There were ideas of what other fun things I could show her running through my head already. "Come on, Peggy. We had so much fun together yesterday, didn't we? Just think of what we can do with a whole day to ourselves." I pressed, moving my foot under the table and lightly rubbing the inside of her ankle with the toe of my cowboy boot.
She pulled away in an instant, eyes glancing around the small dining area to make sure no one had noticed. "But, Hank..."
"Hank will be away till tomorrow afternoon, right? You don't have to worry about him. He's out having a nice time. Don't you think you deserve that, too?" I could tell she was at least thinking about it as she sat back into the cushioned booth. Her fingers even came to her chin as she hummed softly.
"I suppose you're right..."
"I know I'm right, Peggy. Let yourself go for a weekend. You work so hard. Let me take care of you."
That last line is what did it. I saw the moment her lips quirked up into a small bashful smile and my heart thumped hard in my chest.
Part Four: More Practice
When we left the diner I sat out in my truck for a few minutes, giving Peggy a head start to get home first. While I waited I couldn't help but picture all the different things I wanted to do with our time together. Some of the activities would surely take a little convincing, but seeing as I'd gotten that far with the woman, I wasn't too worried. All Peggy needed was for me to choose my words just right and she was up for anything.
God, I loved that about her.
The drive to her place felt agonizingly long when it really wasn't. I did my best to control myself and my thoughts on the way so I wasn't fully hard when I first arrived. As difficult as that was, I was able to manage well enough with just a half chub as I parked a block away from her property and walked the rest of the way. Before entering her house, I knocked lightly on the back sliding glass then slipped inside, this time pulling the white vertical shades myself.
Just seconds after I could hear her footsteps padding through the house to the kitchen where I stood. I knew before even looking that she was barefoot although my eyes were drawn right to those mouthwatering big feet right away when she stepped in.
"No one saw you, right?" Peggy asked, coming over and pushing one of the blinds to the side to peek outside.
"Nope. Didn't see anyone." I answered, bringing my hand to the middle of her back. "Stop worrying so much, darlin'. Today is all about you." I said sweetly, pulling her closer to me. "And I see you're ready for it, huh?"