Tiffany's Deception
Tiffany spent days planning an extended weekend getaway at a secluded cottage on a semi secluded lake.
Tiffany calls his number at almost midnight. Her heart pounding in her chest, anticipation building within her. Todd answers and Tiffany struggles to keep the excitement out of her voice. After a short conversation, Todd agrees to pick her up.
Over an hour later Todd turns on to Old Mill Road wondering what cottage to look for.
His phone rings.
"Hey, I can see your lights. I'll meet you at the end of the driveway, go slow or you'll pass me cause I'm not far." Tiffany's voice comes through.
Todd sees her walking to the road and comes to a stop. She gets in, her clothes dampened by the warm light rain. She looks amazing. Todd has always had an attraction to her. Thinking about seducing her gives him a shiver. How he's fantasized about holding her, exploring her body.
"Thanks for coming"
"Well, I haven't yet." He blurts out.
"You'll never change!" Tiffany chuckles as she does up her seat belt, then moves her wet hair from her face.
"Would you want me to?" He asks.
"No, I guess not otherwise you might not have driven way out here in the middle of the night to pick up my drunk ass."
"That will never change, you know I'm never more than a phone call away." Todd replies.
They travel down the gravel road, turning on to the highway heading back to town. Todd turns up the heat as he can see Tiffany is cold, her arms wrapped around herself.
"Thanks, I was getting a little chilly." Tiffany says.
"You could always snuggle up over here." Todd says boldly.
Tiffany unbuckles her seatbelt and moves to the middle seat, leaning against his shoulder then slips her flip flops off so she can put her feet on the seat.
Todd reaches to the back seat, grabbing his coat to place it over her as a makeshift blanket.
Tiffany raises the coat and directs his arm to lay across her chest, holding his hand with her own. Their fingers touch lightly and begin to trace each other. Todd struggles to pay attention to the road hoping she doesn't notice his excitement. Her touch is electric and his heart races, his mind swirling with thoughts of her seduction.
The rain starts to pick up, so Todd turns the wipers on high, but they barely keep the window clear.
"So how are things?" He says, trying to distract himself, to force his attention back to his driving.
"Fine right now" Tiffany says quietly.
"That's not what I meant but ya, it's nice." as their fingers continue to explore each other's.
The sky decides to open up and rain hammers the windshield, the wipers no longer able to clear the torrent of water away.
Todd slows the truck to a crawl but it's no use. He turns the high beams off as the heavy rain only causes the bright lights to disperse and make it more difficult to see. When the lights dim, he can see a side road a few feet in front of them "I'm gonna stop here till the rain lets up. I can't see a thing."
Todd turns on to the side road, driving far enough off the highway so someone doesn't hit them in the pitch black.
"Well, this has turned out better than I expected" Tiffany whispers.
"What do you mean?"
"Nothing" she quickly says.
Their fingers still exploring each other's, Tiffany clasps his hand with both of hers, her heart racing.
"I love the sound of the rain" she says dreamily.
"So do I, I've fantasized about this" Todd says in a hushed voice.
"Really?" she replies.
"Ya, I've thought a lot about you." He stumbles, his pulse racing.
" I used to...." her voice trails off and goes quiet.
"You used to...what?" Todd continues.
"Nothing" she says quickly with a little giggle.
"Don't make me throw you out in the mud and tickle you till you pee your pants. You were going to say something but you're suddenly to chicken to."
"Sometimes I masturbate while thinking about you." Tiffany blurts out.
"I think of you too." Todd tells her openly.
They're both suddenly silent, years of sexual tension now out in the open, admitted by both of them has them both thinking of what to do next.
Todd reclines his seat slightly then puts his other hand across under the coat, feeling jittery like a teenager getting to touch a girl for the first time, taking her hand and engulfing her in a hug, her back pressed to him, their fingers tracing each other's. She suddenly pulls away and turns over to face him, laying across his chest placing her head on his left shoulder. She snuggles closer to him, her ample sized breasts pressing firmly against him as her nipples harden, her thoughts turn to her desire for him to touch her naked body. She looks into his eyes; she can see a fire within them.
Todd places his free hand on her hip, the tips of his fingers finding their way to touch her smooth skin beneath her shirt.
"Your hearts going five hundred miles an hour, you're not gonna croak on me, are you?" Tiffany asks him.
"Hmm your funny. You calling me old?". He says with a look of mock anger.
"Well......" she says with a grin.
"Keep calling me old and you'll pay for that!" Todd smiles with a twinkle in his eyes.
Tiffany puts her left hand on his neck and draws herself towards him, pulling his mouth to her own. Their lips meet, starting with a few nervous pecks, the passion builds as their lips part and tongues touch lightly, exploring. It's getting warm in the little cocoon, Todd slides the coat off, their kissing never slows. Tiffany raises herself to change positions and brings her leg across to straddle him, placing both hands on his neck, just below his jawline, not breaking their kissing.
Todd fumbles with the seat to recline. Her fingers around his neck, nails digging in, pulling them together, tongues dancing. He slides his hands to her hips and brings her closer. Todd tucks his hands under her shirt against her cool skin, her long hair cascading around them. She lets out a soft moan and then moves to gently remove his glasses, reaching behind her to set them on the dash, doing the same with her own.
Todd gazes at her, silhouetted by the lights from the dash of the truck, into her beautiful green eyes sparkling in the dim lighting, rain beating its own rhythm on the roof of the truck, he fumbles for his iPod. "There it is. Ok, what to pick..... Seger......Night Moves." He thinks to himself.
She smiles. "Really?" she says through a smile.
"It's the only thing I could think of." Todd chuckles.