Saras Journey Ch 08

Rebecca sat up and stretched languorously. "Sara, beautiful Sara. I wish you didn't have to go. I think I could get used to being your sex slave," she said in her husky voice.

"You're too headstrong and independent to be anyone's sex slave," I said.

"I don't think I have ever felt so totally sated. I could never tire of kissing and licking you all over your voluptuous body."

"Keep talking like that and I'll have to spend the night."

"Quan has fixed us a little snack. A little something before you have to drive home."

While Rebecca took a quick rinse in the shower, I dressed and combed out my hair. When she came out of the bathroom, she quickly dressed and we went arm in arm down to the dining room.

Rebecca and I chatted over our little meal and when it was time to go, she walked me to the door. "I hate to see you go," she said. "If there is anything you want or need, just let me know. We're going to be taking a trip on our sailboat later this summer. It would be marvelous if you could join us. Keep in touch."

I gave her a hug and kissed her. "When I get settled, I'll give you my number," I said. "I can't remember having enjoyed an afternoon as much as today. That little device you have was wonderful."

The apartment was dark and abandoned when I got home. I guessed that Jenifer was pulling a night shift and that Lisa was spending most of her time at Dewey's. Marcy was long gone and her empty room was waiting for me to move into. I didn't know if I ever would, though. I liked sleeping in Jenifer's big king sized bed too much, especially if Jenifer was in it.

It was too late to unpack so I just stripped naked and went to bed without even unpacking. It had been a long day and I was out the minute my head hit the pillow.

Sometime around three in the morning, I felt Jenifer climb into bed and snuggle up to me. "How did your weekend go?" she asked.

She felt so good, her firm, plump body pressing up next to mine and her arms around me. I turned and gave her a long kiss. "It was wonderful," I said.

"Going to a funeral was wonderful?"

I told her what Heather and I did and about my afternoon with Rebecca. "By the way," I said, "what have you been up to? I thought you were working a night shift."

Jenifer hugged me and gave me a wet kiss on each of my nipples. "I got off at seven and then about a half dozen more times after that," she giggled.

"Oh, you were out being naughty. Anyone I know?"

"I ran into Rico tonight after work at our favorite watering hole and we got some things straight between us."

"I'll bet one of the things had a slight upward curve to it."

"He sure is one hot little dude," Jenifer said as her thigh pressed into my crotch. "I think he's about ready for us to double team him."

"You keep that up and I'll have to suck his cock by proxy," I said as I reached down and ran my finger along the swollen and sticky folds of her pussy. "I think I'm getting nastier by the minute."

"It's so much more fun being nasty," she said, kissing me. "I think you're the best thing that's ever happened to me."

I loved the way Jenifer's full, luscious breasts felt in my hands and the warmth of her rounded body next to mine. She was such a sweet, loving girl. We kissed and fondled each other for a few more minutes before falling asleep in each other's arms.

I was up fairly early the next morning and after slipping out of bed without waking Jenifer, I looked over my messages while having a bowl of cereal for breakfast. I saw that I had a therapy appointment at the hospital at ten and I wondered what kind of shape Rico would be in after his tryst with Jenifer until all hours in the morning. Then there was my appointment with Jeremy in the afternoon so I figured to go there right after I was done at the hospital. I found a pair of three quarter length leggings, a thong brief and a matching skin tight crop top in my stuff for my therapy session. A super short denim skirt and a light jacket completed the outfit. After tying my hair back and kissing Jenifer good bye, I was off to my appointment with "El Cutie Pie-o."

When I got there, Rico didn't look any worse for the wear. He was a little bleary eyed, but not bad. He greeted me with his bright smile as I was shedding the jacket and skirt in preparation for the session. Before he started me on the treadmill, he had me do my stretch routine to warm up.

If it hadn't been right in the middle of a busy morning, I think I would've jumped Rico's bones right then and there. Keeping with his professional aplomb, he put me on the tread mill for about fifteen minutes then had me go through a series of resistance exercises on the weight machine. After about an hour of that, he had me lay down on one of the therapy tables and started stretching me out.

"I still can't believe how good of shape you're in," he said as he worked. "Usually a person takes a couple of months to get their muscle tone back after being down as long as you were."

"Chalk it up to the resiliency of youth," I said. "That was a good workout, but I feel that I could do more."

"You don't want to over do it. Not only is there muscle tone loss but your skeletal system and tendons suffered damage too. If you try to do too much too soon you might pull a tendon or get hairline fractures in your bones. You should watch your diet too. I've got a list of supplements you can start taking that'll help get you in shape faster."

When he was done, I followed him back to his office. He gave me the list and a copy of a diet I should follow to build myself back up again. "I feel that I should personally monitor your intake for at least one meal," he said. "How about dinner Friday night?"

"My first real date, how sweet. I'd love to. What'll I wear?"

"Something casual. I know this great little restaurant down in the Gaslight District that serves outrageous steak and seafood if that's what you like."

"Oh, I like everything, I think."

"There's a couple of neat little jazz clubs down there too that I'd like to take you to after dinner."

"Sounds like fun. How about I schedule my therapy session for Friday at the end of the day and after we're through, we can clean up and leave from here."

"That would be great."

I couldn't help but feel a tingle as I left the hospital. Over the last week or so, I had experienced many multi-orgasmic encounters, but the thought of actually going out on a date, including the conversation, entertainment and flirtations with a cute little hunk like Rico, was exciting. Jenifer described the feeling as a 'girl thing.'

It was about eleven thirty when I showed up at Jeremy Baker's office and his secretary showed me right in. He was in his shirtsleeves working over a clutter of papers spread over his desk. I thought he looked real cute with his tie loosened and his suspenders showing. I slipped off my jacket and tossed it on a chair as he stood to welcome me. I kind of chuckled to myself when he asked my tits if I'd like something to drink. They did stand out nicely with a lot of cleavage in the tight little top I was wearing.

"A Coke would hit the spot," I said.

After his secretary left to get my drink, he sat down and we got down to business. We went over my trust fund and signed papers for the title of the house. From what I found out my parents had left Heather and me pretty well set.

"Well," I said, "if you're not too busy, would you like to go out for some lunch?"

"I usually just send out for a sandwich. When everyone else goes out to lunch, it leaves me some quiet time alone to relax or catch up on paperwork."

"I wouldn't want to impose..."

"Oh, your being here would be no imposition at all. I'd enjoy the company. It's just that I don't like fighting the lunch crowd. The deli down the street makes great sandwiches. I'd recommend their Rubin or, if you like, maybe a shrimp and avocado sandwich. Anything you want, name it and it's yours."

Your dick was the first thing that popped into my mind, but instead, I just asked for the shrimp and avocado. While he was calling in the order, I excused myself and went to the little girl's room to freshen up. Once there, I peeled off my thong briefs and the leggings and stuffed them into my purse, leaving myself bare under the skirt. By the time I was done in the bathroom, the office staff had left for lunch. As I walked down the deserted corridor to Jeremy's office with nothing on under my skirt, the feel of my bare legs rubbing together and the cool air circulating through my muff started to get me wet.

I sat down in one of the chairs at the small conference table next to Jeremy's desk and curled my legs up underneath me, exposing a good deal of bare thigh. Jeremy looked up from his task of organizing the mess on his desk then did a double take at my bare legs.

"I had to get out of those tights," I said. "They were pinching my tush."

He blushed. "Uh... Our lunch should be here any minute," he stammered. He continued busying himself with the papers, sneaking a glimpse every so often.

I smiled at him sweetly then adjusted my top so that more cleavage showed above the scoop. "Do you have a girl friend?" I asked.

"No. I'm not seeing anyone right now."

"I seem to be making you nervous."

"Nervous isn't quite the word for it. Let's just say I was glad when you turned eighteen so I didn't feel like such a pedophile. You seemed to have changed quite a bit since you've gotten out of the hospital."

"I don't remember anything from before that. How have I changed?"

"You always were a beautiful girl. It's just that you carry yourself different now. You seem sexier, like you're no longer afraid to show yourself off."

"Maybe it's just that not having a life for a while, you know, like being dead, has made me appreciate being alive. Like everyone, I have needs and wants and now I'm not afraid to pursue them." I stood and walked over to sit on the edge of his desk, facing him. "I find that I'm very attracted to you."

Jeremy slid his chair back slightly and I had the feeling that he wanted to jump up and bolt for the door. "I am quite a bit older than you," he said as he tugged nervously at his collar. "I don't know why you'd be attracted to me."

"Age has nothing to do with it. I'm sure there's lots of women who would find you attractive. I'm surprised that one of them hasn't landed you yet."

"I'm really not much of a lady's man. I've always been too busy with my practice."

"I think that you're just shy and possibly a little afraid of women. That only makes you all the more attractive. I'd like to show you that you have nothing to be afraid of. How about I just slip under your desk, take you in my mouth and build your confidence?"

"Oh God!" he breathed as I took both of his hands and placed them on my tits. I pulled my top up out of the way as I leaned down and kissed him so he could feel my bare flesh in his palms. He returned my kiss quite nicely, parting his lips slightly so that I could probe his mouth gently with my tongue. As we kissed I placed my hands over his and showed him how I like to be fondled. When he started to get that right, I reached down and opened the front of his pants and freed his expanding cock.

I slipped down under his desk and moistened the helmet shaped tip of his cock with my lips. Jeremy moaned and ran his hands into my hair as I practiced what Heather had taught me about deep throating. It felt as if he were about to come when there was a knock on his door and I could hear the delivery boy from the deli come in, uninvited. "A Rubin and a shrimp salad special," he said. "That'll be nine eighty seven."

I just kept at Jeremy's cock so he wouldn't lose his hard on while he dug in his pants for some money. "Keep the change," he croaked.

"Whoa! Thank you Mr. Baker," the delivery said as he left.

When I heard the door slam behind him, all I had to do was give Jeremy's cock about two more strokes with a little tongue action and he started unloading several years' worth of come. I opened my throat and nuzzled my nose into his pube hair as he pumped load after load directly down my throat.

I managed to get it all without spilling a drop. When Jeremy's cock stopped twitching, I rolled his chair back a little and stood up. He looked up at me with a big grin on his face. "Absolutely incredible!" he said.

I saw that he was still hard, so before his cock could go soft, I turned around and straddled his lap and hiked my skirt up. "God, you have a beautiful ass," he whispered as I reached through my legs and positioned the bulbous head of his cock between my pussy lips right at the opening of my sopping snatch. He stroked his hands up over my ass and held me by the hips as I pressed down, completely engulfing his stiff rod in my hot sheath with one slow movement.

Imagining the view Jeremy had along with the sensations of me sliding my pussy up and down over his hard cock started building that delicious tension in the core of my being. I reached down and stroked my fingers over my clit and felt the hard tube of flesh cleaving my pussy lips. A low moan escaped my mouth as I felt my orgasm start to build. When my body began to tense up and start to spasm uncontrollably, I couldn't support my weight any longer so I had to set down on Jeremy's lap which drove his cock clear up into me.

With his cock still buried deep into me, Jeremy stood and positioned me face down on the top of his desk. That's when the fun began! I was senseless with ecstasy as he pounded his cock into me from behind. Somehow I managed to get a grip on the edge of his desk, spilling papers everywhere, so I could meet his thrusts and push back as he ground his pelvis into my twitching pussy.

I just kept coming and coming with every stroke. Somewhere through the orgasmic frenzy, I heard Jeremy start to groan then felt his body start to tense. His thrusting slowed down a little as he started to quiver, then with a series of violent spasms, he filled my already dripping cunt with hot semen. After a few more slow strokes, he bent down, hugging my back, and kissed the back of my neck. "Oh Sara," he breathed into my ear. "You don't know how often I've dreamt about doing this with you. I couldn't imagine it being any better than this."

My consciousness was totally awash with the satiation he had given me with his marvelous penis. He helped me up and I turned in his arms and gave him a hot, wet kiss. "You were absolutely wonderful," I said.

He held me until I stopped twitching. "I'll understand if you would like someone else to handle your legal affairs."

"If you handle legal affairs anywhere as good as you handle love affairs, I wouldn't want anyone else handling mine." We got our clothes straightened out and had just sat down to eat our sandwiches when Jeremy's secretary returned from her lunch.

As I started to leave, Jeremy stopped me. "I have something to confess," he said, all seriousness. "I have been infatuated by you since you first came to my office with your mother to review your trust. You were only about thirteen at the time and I felt so guilty and perverted."

"You're only perverted if you act on those feelings," I told him.

"I managed to keep my feelings to myself and act in a professional manner. Every year you grew more breathtakingly beautiful and I would find any excuse to call you and your mother into the office. Of course, I never thought for a minute that there would be a chance that we would ever get together. I was devastated when I found out what had happened to you." He looked down and shuffled his feet. "What I'm trying to say is that I don't want what happened here today to be just an afternoon fling. Can I call you? I'd like to see you socially."

"Yes I'd like that very much," I said. "You'll have to realize though, that I'm not the same person I was. I'm not even sure who I am yet. I have a lot of finding out to do, so you'll have to be patient with me. You are a sweet man and I like you a lot. You made me feel so good today. I don't want it to end there."

"I've waited this long, so I think I can wait a little longer for my impossible dream."

"I might be out of town for a while this summer and I don't want you to get out of the habit of keeping female company. I'll introduce you to my roommate, Jenifer. She's one hot little babe and I'll ask her to keep your horns trimmed while I'm gone."

"You are unbelievable," he said as he took me in his arms and kissed me soundly.

"Life's too precarious to do without the pursuit of pleasure. You deserve all you can get." I put my arms around his neck and kissed him long and deep. "I'll be back," I said in my best Schwarzeneggar imitation, then left. I had to stop back in the ladies room and put my thong briefs back on to keep my pussy juices from dripping down my leg.

As I left the building, I realized that I was quickly running out of money. The trust fund payment wasn't due until the first of the month and the money I had wouldn't last that long.

I figured the first place to start looking for a job was the modeling agency where I had been working. Hopefully, I could fake my way through a couple of assignments. I didn't have a clue what modeling was all about, but I vowed to give it my best shot.

To Be Continued...