I had a lousy day today. It started with me getting laid off work. Then my so called boyfriend, well I caught him fucking my friend. When I got home I close and lock the door not wanting to talk to or see anyone. I needed to find a job my rent was due in a two weeks. I look in the refrigerator for some thing to eat. I decided to go out and grab a newspaper and some food. Opening the paper, I saw lots jobs for waitress's and clerks, but nothing for a writer. I was about to give up when my eye caught an unusual ad. Looking closer I read it.
"WANTED" SEXY, 20+, WOMAN, JOB SKILLS NOT NECESSARY, MUST KNOW HOW TO CLEAN A HOUSE. WRITE
"I read it again, and saw that it had an address to, so I sat down and wrote a letter.
"Hi, I'm 25 years old, have long waist length hair, am about 5I'3I', and a little on the chunky side, but have been told I am very sexy. My breast are 38 D I think. I like most things and I do know how to keep a house clean. " and I sign it WAITING. I put in the mail and off it went. A week later I was still looking for a job, with no luck I went home and found a letter under my door. I went inside and open it and read it.
"Hello WAITING, I live in the remote area in the mountains, in a cabin with just my dogs. I wrote this ad as a joke, not thinking I would get an answer. To my surprise you wrote me. I'm 45 years old and love being outdoors. I'm looking for someone to share time with. I'll send you a picture if you send me one, I'd love one of you nude, if it's okay with you. write back right away, use the serves I used, don't worry it's paid for. Oh I should tell you I'm in town for two days. " I was interested, so I wrote him back and sent and picture I had taken for my X's birthday.
Not even an hour later my door bell rings. I open the door and the lady says she has a message for me to please sign. I told her to stay I might need to send one back. I opened it and found a note and a picture. I read the note. " If you would like to met please come to the hotel and it gives the name and the room number. I glance at the picture. I wrote a quick note telling him I would like to met and I would be there at 8, but to please call me and I gave my number. I put it in and enveloped and gave it to the lady. I took a quick shower and was just sitting on my bed when the phones rings.
"Hello, Oh Yes Thank you for calling. Well I was wondering why met in your room, and not the restaurant? Oh I see, yes I can understand that, yes I'll met you in your room. Oh, yes I did, I think your a very sexy man. goodbye for now. " I said. I look at the clock and saw that I had an hour an half before 8. I walk over to my closet, looking for something simple. I found it. I slip it over my head and look in the mirror, yes this would do. I took it off and finished rubbing my body lotion on. I laid back on my bed thinking about him, I reach over and pick up his picture. He was indeed nude but he didn't show his cock it didn't matter. He was graying a little but he made him look even better. I figured he is about I' or close to it. I glance at the clock and saw it was 7:30 I got up and slip the dress back on, grabbing my coat and purse I left.
I knock on his door at 8. I was scare but excited too. He open the door.
"Come in Miss. . " he stops. We both realize that we didn't tell each our names.
"Well dam" we both said. Then we were laughing, after the laughing had past.
"Hi. my name is Byron. " he told me.
"My name is Samantha. I' I told him. We sat down on the couch.
"I must be honest with you I'm lonely at home and there is no younger women around and in the town I live in. so the men got together and wrote ad to get them there. My best friend and I was drinking one night and he talk me into writing that ad for myself. I didn't really think any one would write me back. When I got your letter I was on my way into your town. I couldn't believe you live this close. " he said.
"Well It sound like you've had a bad day too. I wrote because I had had a bad day to. I got laid off from work, then I came home to find my boy friend fucking what I thought was my friend. I came across your add by accident. " I said.
"I have a some questions to asked, but I think it would be better if you just wrote your answers down. " he said handing me the paper. I look over the questions, they were very explicit and intimate.
"I answer them only if you answer them for me. " I told him.
"Okay" he said.
"Oh may I didn't know he ask this uh uh you don't. . . . " was all he got out.
"Wouldn't you want to know?" I asked.
"yes, but. " he said.
The first question asked if I like having sex? I love having sex very much, but with some one who turns me on.
# 2, asked if I like having sex with someone watching? I never tried it before. I think it would have to be some one I trust.
#3, asked if I would like living in an isolated place where no one but the two of us were? Yes I would like that I'm not happy living in the city anymore.
#4 asked if I would get married and move with him? { I look up at him and smiled. } Yes I would marry you and move to your cabin in the mountains.
The last one asked if I was open to enjoying different ways of having sex? Only if there is no pain, I'm not into hitting or hurting for my pleasure and I wont do it to someone for theirs.
I put the paper down on the table and walk over to the window looking out over city. He look up, watching her he thought she was the most beautifully sexy lady heI'd seen in a long time. He walk over to her.
"Here, I hope you can read it, my writing is not good. " he said.
"I left mind on the table over there" I told him. We each read the others. For #1 he wrote he hadn't had any in so long he wasn't sure if he knew how.
For #2 he wrote no I want her to myself, at least for a while but only if my friend was the one who watch.
For #3 he wrote that's where I live, because I don't like the city, to much noise.
For #4 he wrote yes I would marry you, but I couldn't move.
For the last one he wrote I would do anything just so I could have you in my bed every night everyday I'd even go without sex if I had too. But I'd rather not, I think your the most sexy hot looking lady and I'm hard just thinking about you.
I was just as hot by the time I finished reading his.
"So what do we do now?" I asked.
"I'll walk you back to your place and help you pack and I'll take you home. If you'd like. Would you marry me, and spend our lives together.?" he asked
"yes I will. " I told him and lean over and place a kiss on his lips. He pulled me to him and kiss me back in a hungry, hot kiss. It left me feeling like I was floating on air. He pulled back.
"Byran. . . " was all I said. the phone was ringing. I walk over to the window while he talk on the phone. I felt him standing behind me, his hands on my shoulders pulling me to him. My hands rested on his legs, his were caressing my arms. He took my hands in his and move them between to the bulge in his pants. He moaned as he kiss my ear. His hands move to squeeze my tits.
"I wish we had more time for this, but I have to leave early, there's a emergency at home. I don't want to leave. I'll call as soon as I can. " he said. He turn me around and kiss me. He walk me out.
When I open the door I saw that my X was sitting there.
"Where have you been, and who is this?" he asked showing the picture of Byran. I grab the picture and told him to leave he wasn't welcome here any longer. A knock came at my door I open it to find a huge looking man standing there.
"yes can I help?" I asked.
"Byran sent me to help you. I' was all he said.
"Good the first thing you can do is get this bastard out of my place, he wont take no for an answer. " I told him. In two steps he was standing and holding my X by his shirt collar and helping him out.
"What's going on Miss Sam?" the landlord asked.
