I'd only been in my new place for a couple of weeks but it already felt like home.
Ebony and I had lived together for several years but now that she'd consented to marry her boss, it became necessary for me to move on. She knew that she would always be welcome if she wanted some extra-marital fun with me but I was actually looking forward to living solo.
With my share of the proceeds from the sale of our apartment and the money that my Granny left me I was able to buy my new home outright. It's a brand new eco-friendly wooden cabin built to a modern award winning design and there are about sixty similar dwellings in a woodland setting of mature deciduous trees and evergreen shrubs. Mine is one of only ten that enjoy residential status and the others are mainly used as holiday homes or rented out to holidaymakers.
The ground floor is open plan with a stylish well-equipped kitchen diner and a lounge area with a spiral staircase that leads to a mezzanine floor with a wooden balustrade. The whole place is really light and airy and there's ample space upstairs for my king-size bed, fitted wardrobes and easy chair. There's a door in the far corner that leads to the spacious en-suite bathroom with a free-standing bath, large walk-in shower, basin toilet and bidet.
Thursday is my regular day off work and I had nothing particular planned. I was looking forward to a romantic evening with one of my favourite men but I decided that I would just spend the day writing and catching up with my correspondence. I like being naked when I write my sex stories so it wasn't until around noon that I slipped into a pair of shorts and a skimpy top so that I could step outside for some fresh air.
All I could hear was the birdsong as I absorbed the beauty of my new surroundings and I'd only been outside for a few minutes when I saw two familiar figures heading towards me. Ryan and his personal assistant Karen are part of the management team that looks after the park and they both looked very smart in their crisp white shirts with black slacks.
We exchanged greetings and Ryan explained that they just wanted to finalise the service package with me as regards gardening and maintenance so I invited them in and they sat at my dining table spreading out some papers that they wanted me to sign. I made some coffee and within a few minutes the business was concluded so we just started chatting. They asked me how I was settling in and I told them how happy I was to be living here and that it was so convenient for work.
Karen asked me what I did for a living and I explained that I worked in a boutique selling exotic lingerie, adult films sex toys and suchlike. They both smiled and agreed that it must be an interesting job and started to quiz me further by asking the usual questions about trying out the merchandise. Karen said that she'd always wanted a vibrator so I gave her one of our catalogues and invited her to pop into the shop sometime where I'd gladly help her to choose the right one for her needs.
Ryan seemed quite taken aback by Karen's forthright confession and jokingly said, "That's all very well but you can't beat the real thing."
Karen instantly responded by saying, "That depends on whose real thing we're talking about."
I interceded with, "What's your real thing like Ryan?"
He blushed and said, "not bad, not bad, I've never had any complaints."
Karen and I looked at each other and smiled. Then she said to me, "Oh well I guess we'll just have to take his word for it."
"Not necessarily Karen," I mused, "If you guys have got the time, the inclination and you don't mind an audience, you can use my bed to find out what his real thing is actually like."
Karen slowly undid the top two buttons of her shirt before easing her hand in and sensuously squeezing her breast. She was pouting at Ryan who seemed slightly embarrassed by this spontaneous and outrageous show of sexuality by his young colleague.
I suggested to him that we should take that as a 'yes' and although he hesitated at first he responded to Karen's encouragement by starting to unbutton his shirt.
Very soon Ryan was bare chested and Karen was displaying her lacy white bra which revealed the heavenly cleavage between her ample breasts. Not to be outdone I peeled my top over my head and shook my mane of long blonde hair. I pushed my plump firm tits together and gently flicked my thumbs over my pale brown nipples.
Ryan was staring at my naked breasts as Karen approached and kissed him tenderly. She reached down to his groin to feel the stiffening bulge in his trousers and asked quietly, "Can I get it out?" Without even bothering to wait for an answer she unzipped him, slipped her hand under the waistband of his pants and eased his stiff cock through the opening.