"Right this way my Russian Cosmonaughty!"
"Sugar Da Da take me to moon."
Winslow Hardecker opened his passenger door like a gentleman and took the lovely Svetlana Goboldsky's hand in helping her from the front seat. Kissing her knuckle, she winced as if letting it go to her head. She had Winslow by the balls, head over heels in love with her. So much so he was paying her a weekly allowance to be at his beckon call between dancing at Cashanova and his needs. She was more than willing to play his game if it paid her rent. Of course, just one day on stage and in private booths she made her rent. Every dime over was mad money. She paid rent, her sexy roommate Tessa Harper the utilities and food. Match made in heaven!
Guiding her from the car in her skintight red dress fitting like a serpent's skin, Winslow just couldn't keep his hands off of her. Nor could she him, but in her case, she was one hell of an actress. His money, her Oscar gold! Giddy, the couple no more than opened the outer door to his home and the inside door burst wide. In a fit of rage his son Knox ran right into them, a hand even palming her breast without realizing it. He had more pressing concerns. Namely killing Mace Belmont for getting his ex-girlfriend Lily naked a second time by Piper Cherry's pool.
"KNOX! WHAT'S THE MEANING OF THIS?" Winslow roared barely keeping his own balance in the impact of bodies. Knox ignored his father and raced around the house. Seeking Svetty's welfare first she looked somewhat shocked by the outburst. "Forgive my tone Angel. Go on inside and wait for me in my bedroom."
"Will be naked before staircase." She kissed his cheek and entered the home. Of course, she would! Even at home she rarely wore clothing. On stage even less! In private she wore... men out.
"Yes! I will not be long."
"Must last all night." She insisted! She knew in under an hour he would be out of energy and unconscious. It was then she would do her nails and find mischief. Although seeing Knox act out as she did Svetty truly didn't want to babysit the young man.
"I'll do my best." Winslow shivered as she walked inside wiggling that tight twerking ass like she owned the place. In his heart maybe! As a lawyer definitely a prenup should he dream big. Closing the door behind her Svetty took off her heels and headed straight upstairs. Dress unzipped by the time she reached the top, arms free at his bedroom door. Yes, she lied to him. Spotting Knox's door open wide she heard a dog barking which meant Piper's dog Rotten trying to prevent Knox from climbing Piper Cherry's fence. Winslow yelling at him to get down did not go over well. A swearing match leading to Knox threatening to kill Mace and the dog made her scowl.
"No like Knoxious fumes!" She peered in to see his balcony door open, the drapes billowing in a nice mid-afternoon breeze. Rejoicing as the air flow caressed her skin, she continued to remove her dress and march right toward the balcony. The noise level higher the closer she stepped hurt her head. Wincing she continued on then found an unexpected visitor. Dip Poole was looking through binoculars at a horde of naked cheerleaders and insanely beating off. It reminded her of the stories she had heard of Travis Herbert. Grinning at his youthful angst Svetty simply walked right out on the balcony pretty as she please and checked out the pool... and the Poole. Dip while not hung like... "Hmmm? Who is Trojan Horse?" She was not playing Jeopardy!
Zeroing in on Mace Belmont crawling out of the water and walking toward the fence she realized he had one hell of a cock. The only one bigger than that was Dominic Black, who just happened to be right next door at the Herbert's. Not even her humored Master Henry McKellen was as large as he was, not far off but hardly compared to this boy. "Ah! Blond neighbor's home. Pool Henry wanted Tessa and I to go lay out by. Must do this with Trojan Horse!" Mace Belmont was on her thought radar.
Dip talking out loud to himself babbled about each individual cheerleader running down their list of names as future conquests. Not a chance in hell! Dip was hardly attractive, skinny as a rail, acne, even a slight lisp. How he even became Knox Hardecker's best buddy was in question.
Hearing a girl telling Knox to just stop and go home Svetty knew there was a hidden female on the blind side of the fence. Upon closer inspection Svetty saw their reflection in the French doors that mirrored the far side of the swimming pool and noticed Mace pick up a short petite blond and fuck her standing up. "Hobby Trojan Horse! Svetlana like!" Even as Mace braced her back against the fence, Knox fought his father. Winslow was just not in shape enough to deal with his son's shenanigans. Seeing his exhaustion Svetty smirked, "Easy money!" Chances are Winslow would be out during his blowjob. Oddly, she was rooting for the son.
Finding it humorous that Dip hadn't even noticed Svetty right beside him she reached over and flicked the tip of his dick. The impact drew his attention as he lowered the binoculars and dropped his jaw. Who was this naked goddess? It came to him quickly, "You must be the Russian. Knox told me you were fine as hell."
"What is wrong with Baby Da Da?"
"Baby Daddy? Knox doesn't have any kids... at least that he's told me about."
"Skinny boy know nothing." She took his binoculars and stepped to the railing to look out over the pool better. Inviting waves out of the cheerleaders who danced about laughing at the world around them. A zoom in on the French door reflection Svetty captured every single detail of Mace fucking Lily and she clinging to him as if in love. It was easy to see through her faΓ§ade. It was obvious the girl was confused even though pleasure was a nice compromise.
"I know Knox is crazy in love with Lily, the cute blond on the other side of the fence."
"She no love back?"
"I don't think so. Knox cheated on her with every girl he could. It's sad... I dig my boy but Lily is really nice." Dip told her while jerking off looking directly at Svetty's remarkable ass. "I hear you're a stripper at Cashanova?"
"Dancer!"
"Right! You dance there. We've been thinking about coming to watch you some night if we ever scrounge up the money. I'd love a lap dance from you."
"Break piggy bank."
"Your accent is sooo fucking hot."
"You are fluent in hillbilly."
"Guess so, I do live in Tennessee. How did you end up here?"
"College... exchange student from Moscow. I live here now, no go back."
"Here? In the states or with Mister Hardecker?"
"U.S. of Amen!" She couldn't stop watching what was unfolding below. Nor, could those she was watching. The cheerleaders were all gawking at her as if curious why Dip Poole was so fortunate to have such a hot chick beside him. Being naked and Dip having his dick out just did not add up. They knew Dip was not any lady's man.
Down in the yard Winslow was wrestling his son to the ground to prevent his rage from doing something he was going to regret. He certainly didn't want to have his son arrested over violence then have to defend him when he knew he would be guilty. "Son that's enough! Act your age."
"That fucker's trying to steal Lily from me." Knox hissed.
"Lily?"
"Hi, Mister Hardecker." Even being fucked up against the fence Lily heard the elder and aimed for peace even as Mace penetrated her with a steady repetition. She was fighting moans, but it was becoming increasingly harder to do so. Not only that, but with her back to the fence the creaking was obvious.