Everyone in this story is over 18 ears old. Again, I haven't used an editor, not out of arrogance but just not wanting to bother someone. Hence, all spelling and grammatical are all my fault.
Relax, it's just a story.
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Rylen and I woke up the next morning and sadly enough it was a school day, so we both hurried to get ready. Fortunately, it was going to be a short week since Thanksgiving was Thursday, but we both had classes today and tomorrow.
Rylen had been my fiancée now for about 34 hours, it's a long story. Rylen is 5'4" tall, 115 lbs. C-cup breasts, long legs, a great shaped taught ass, unusual amber colored eyes, lightly curled upper back length dirty blonde hair, and a face that is very pretty with no makeup and stunning when she wants to really go out with her makeup.
"I have to be in my office this morning by about 7:00 so I'll just grab a bite somewhere on the way to the college," I said.
"Oh my God, why do you have to be in so early your first class starts at 8:00 doesn't it?"
"Yeah, but I got an email from that realtor friend of mine, and she wants to get together this morning so I can give her an idea of what we're looking for in a house. Do you have anything in mind that you'd like in a house? Also is there a particular part of town you'd like to be in?"
"Oh, I don't know honey I'm not particularly picky. Obviously, the master bedroom should be large enough for a king size bed to not take up the whole room. Oh, also I'd like a shower like we have here I'm already spoiled by this one. I guess it should have a large enough office for both of us to share without bumping elbows. Oh, I know, also a big modern kitchen like this one here. I really don't care about which part of town it's in. Hey, would you want something at the beach, or would that be too much?
And should I be concerned about this female realtor friend of yours?" Rylen asked with a smile.
"No not at all, Jess is very happily married to a teddy bear of a man and they have four kids.
I don't know about living at the beach. I've lived there before and everything in the house gets so damp that it gets old after awhile. Although they do have much better dehumidifiers now than when I lived there before, we'll play that one by ear.
Also, I'm going to try to set you up with a session with my tailor sometime today to get your measurements."
"What do I need to get measured for?"
"Nothing in particular at this time it'll just be good to have in case you need any shirts like mine made that will fit you better. He will also be able to alter your wedding dress if needed, and anything else you need altered.
I was thinking I'd fix us chicken picatta for dinner tonight so we could eat in. I thought of few things last night that we need to talk about so I thought after a nice meal we could sit down for a bit."
"Uh oh should I be worried?" Rylen asked with a look of trepidation on her face.
"Heavens no, one of them is we should talk dates and details about the wedding."
That suddenly put a smile on her face.
"When's your first class 9:00?"
"It's the composition class and I need to collect some of their work see if they have actually done it."
Before I left, I also got a bottle of 2018 Latour Corton Charlemagne wine out of the wine cellar and put it in the white wine column to bring the temperature to about 45 degrees. As I was walking out the door I said, "Okay I've got to run I'll see you there. Oh, take any of the cars you know where the keys are. Be careful if you take either of the Mustangs, the Roadrunner, or the 'Cuda, they all have a lot of power and can get away from you if you're not careful."
"Wait hang on a second don't I get a kiss?"
"Oh shit, I'm sorry," I said as we met midway.
We had a great passionate kiss and when we finally broke apart, she asked, "Hey would you mind if I took the green car I'm sort of scared of the others?"
"Sure," I said with a smile, "We'll have to get you used to the others."
I got into my office a few minutes before 7:00 and I wasn't at all surprised when right at 7:00 I heard a, "Hi Sugar."
I turned around and there was Jess looking as fantastic as usual and I asked, "Hey beautiful when are you going to let me whisk you away from that pipsqueak of a husband and ravish you at some tropical beach?"
She laughed at me asked, "Are you sure you could handle me Sugar? I mean I'm not even sure if we could get a bit and bridle in your mouth and head with those fine looking teeth, but I bet you would be a fine ride," as she came up to me and gave me a quick scorching hot kiss on the lips.
She was taking off a light jacket she had on and I saw that she was wearing a really slinky, satin light teal halter top and an ivory colored skin tight mid-thigh mini skirt and a pair of peep toe stiletto heels. Her artificial DD breasts were pulling her top away from her chest displaying a good amount of side boob not to mention her nipples sticking out at least half an inch.
Jess is 54, looks 34, could be Molly Qerim's thinner doppelgänger, and is exactly 6'0" of pure smoking hot woman. You could tell she works out regularly as there didn't look to be an ounce of fat on her. She's always had killer legs with perfectly shaped muscular calves, thighs, and an absolutely perfect ass, and she always wore clothes that showed off her flawless figure. The only flaw of her whole body could be the noticeable acne scars from her childhood but with her vivacious personality I don't think most people even notice them. Her husband Jake is 52, 6'5" and about 250 lbs. and like Jess I don't think he has an ounce of fat on him. He used to be a professional powerlifter, owns his own CrossFit gym, is a personal trainer, and is an ammeter MMA fighter. Well I guess I shouldn't say fighter. Jess laid down the law that he can spar and train, but she doesn't want a husband that is an actual fighter. They also have three daughters that they absolutely dote upon.
"Damn woman do you ever not look stunning; Jake must have to worry about you night and day. What do you do, wake up looking perfect? Speaking of Jake how is that old coot?"
"Shit that man still has a libido that would put Hugh Hefner to shame. He still fucks me more than a rabbit in springtime.
You're not looking so bad yourself and judging by what I see you've got some young filly other than Jasmine keeping you company."
"That's something I've never been able to figure out about woman. How can you tell that, I mean we've been engaged for two days now?"
"Oh Sugar, you're engaged now I'm so happy for you. I'm shocked, she must really be something to rope your ass," she said almost crushing me in another hug and then another kiss.
I need to remind myself to give Rylen a warning about Jess. When she is around friends she is very over the top and cusses like a sailor. Also, she always greets you with a full body hug and a very steamy kiss on the lips, sometimes even with a little tongue. That's just who she is, but if someone is at all jealous, they might take it the wrong way if they don't know her.
"So, what do you need me for Sugar, someone to get her all revved up for you so you can just hop right on?" she asked with a laugh.
"Ah I think I have that covered, but thanks. No, we'd like to see about finding a place for the two of us."
"Don't tell me you're giving up that fuck pad of yours! How many times have I told you with that house you could get more pussy than the pound? I mean she must be great and everything, but you're wasting that place with just one woman. Hell Jake would love it but I just won't let him have that many cars."
"No, I was thinking of renting it out. Rylen and I are looking for a place with probably four bedrooms, one of them being a large master suite with a large bathroom and dual dressing areas, a large office area for both of us, and a large almost professional kitchen. Oh, and it also needs a pool and in ground spa."
"Sugar, it would be best for you to buy some land and build what you want. I know you, I'll take you to see several places but I doubt you'll find something you like."
"Yeah, I know but we should at least look at a few houses. Would you be available to show us a few, maybe tomorrow afternoon? My last class is over at 11 and I think Rylen's is over at noon so maybe 12:30 or so?"
"You know this is only a few days before Thanksgiving, but I'll see what I can do. Hey, speaking of Thanksgiving, we're having a few friends over and would love for you and your fiancée to join us if you don't have any other plans. And, the girls might be there, including Jada."
"Oh, you are bad. How is Jada?"
"Well Sugar, you'll just have to come and find out for yourself. I know she'd love to see you."
"Normally I'd love to see her also, you know that, and you also know the rest. It would be good to see her, I just hope it won't be awkward."
"Sugar, we're all grown-ups now, you have a fiancée and she's married to the Corps, I'm sure everything will be fine."
Jess's daughter Jada and I used to dated whenever she was on leave. Sometimes I'd fly to wherever she was and sometimes she'd fly home and we'd get together. Before Rylen, Jada was probably my best friend. Still to this day, we both email each other a couple times a week or whenever she could.
She enlisted in the Marine Corps on her 18th birthday, and she's been part of my life since we were both in seventh grade. She's been there for me through both of my marriages, and as we grew older, we both talked about us getting married. The only problem is, she's already married to the Corps and neither of us wanted to have the life where one is often in some foreign land in harm's way, while the other waits by the phone, nervous every time it would ring. Plus, she has her dad's libido, and she didn't want to be away from physical companionship for long periods of time.
Just then Rylen poked her head into my office and said, "Hi honey, I'll be in my office if you need me."
"Hang on a second honey, I'd like you to meet a friend of mine, this is Jess, she's going to help us find a house or land."