Chapter 3: Alex Gets A New Life
I had returned home about noon Saturday to find the beautiful, 18-year-old, Alex sitting on my living room couch, sobbing. To my surprise, after I held her a few moments, she offered her virginity to me right then and there.
Alex, still sobbing, had bluntly asked me, "Do you want to fuck me? Right now?"
I had gently turned her down. I just couldn't take her virginity given her sad state of mind. I felt losing her cherry should happen at time of tenderness and joy.
A few moments later, she told me of the upsetting phone conversation with her parents, especially her father.
Alex's father was a hard ass fundamentalist preacher. Even though she was still a virgin, he had spoken and treated her like a whore from the time she first began to feel her sexual awakening. When she was 14-year-old, he had caught her in her room exploring herself. From that time on, he had called her vile names and accused her of screwing every boy she knew. It was amazing to me she had held on to her cherry for so long.
Now, her father had so much as told her she didn't live there anymore. He also would not be paying for her to go to college in the fall.
How could I resist, when she told me she was homeless and her plans for college had been destroyed. I offered to let her stay in one or both of my spare rooms. Of course, I knew which room she'd want to stay in. Mine!
Alex had literally jumped at my offer. She practically strangled me with a hug as she accepted my offer. But, the thing she said next got my full attention. She looked me in the eyes and asked, "Jim, do you think someone can fall in love in three days?"
I honestly replied that, "Until I met you, I would have said no. But now, I'm beginning to change my mind, Baby."
After a long, tender kiss, I had her sit down. I wanted to show her what I had bought while in town that morning. I had anticipated Alex would be staying with me a few days, and I had purchased a few things I thought she would like. If she had not stayed, I would have simply returned them.
I pulled the first item out of my bag, and Alex's
eyes lit up. A blue dress meant to be worn when out for an evening of dancing. It was made of light weight material cut rather short and had a low cut neckline. It fastened with small buttons down the front. "That's beautiful. Is it for me? How did you know my size?" Alex excitedly asked.
"Yes, it's yours. As for knowing your sizes, you sleep quite soundly and your dress and bra were still laying on the living room floor. I looked at the tags. The lady at the dress store helped me pick it out. Do you like it?" I asked.
"Oh, yes!" Alex said, as she started to get up.
Holding my hand up to stop her, I told her, "Stay put. I'm not done yet."
Next, I pulled a pale blue, see-through baby doll nightie out of the bag. "Hope you like blue." I said. The blue nightie was followed by an emerald green one just like it. "I thought this would match your beautiful eyes."
Alex was grinning ear to ear and practically bouncing off the couch. "I love them both. Thank you so much." Again she started to get up and come toward me.
"Sit!" I ordered with a smile. She sat.
The last little item I pulled from the bag was a white, push-up bra, light weight corset, and garter belt, all in one. It was accented with little pink bows and ribbons. Sheepishly, I said, "The girls at Fredrick's helped me with these things."
This time, there was no holding Alex back. She jumped from the couch and threw herself to me. Wrapping her arms around my neck, she kissed me, and said, "Thank you, Jim. Thank you so much. I've never gotten such nice gifts. How can I ever repay you?"
We both broke into laughter when I told her, "Maybe we can think of a payment plan later this evening. In the mean time, we need to go back to town. We'll get you some shoes and whatever else you need."
"Need? Why do I need shoes? And can you afford all this on a guard's pay?" She asked.
"Let's eat lunch." We went to the kitchen and I sat at the table while she served the lunch she had made. When she sat down, I explained my situation. "My wife of six years and I both had high paying
and stressful jobs. She and I had this house built here. The land we're on has been in my family for several decades."
"She was killed by a drunk driver a little over three years ago. Our insurance paid off the house and provided a sizeable death benefit. The drunk's insurance paid nearly a million dollars to settle out of court. So with proper investing, I may never have to work again."
"My friends in a civic group I belong to had urged me to take the guard job to get me out of the house and meet people. I'm sure glad I took that job."
"Now, finish eating and get ready to go to town. We'll buy you a nice pair of shoes."
"Why do I need shoes today?" She asked.
"Because," I explained, "that civic group I belong to is having a dinner/dance tonight, and we're going. I haven't been to a dance since my wife died. Most of my friends have been urging me to come, have some fun, and maybe meet someone. Boy, are they going to be surprised. They'll flip over seeing me with a beautiful creature like you. I hope you don't mind being shown off."
"Not at all. Then later tonight, we can negotiate my payment plan for my room and board and all these nice things." Alex was beaming.
I had forgotten just how long a woman can spend shopping for one measly pair of shoes and stockings. We didn't get back to the house until nearly 4:30 PM. It was a good thing I had an extra bathroom. I was ready in about half an hour. Alex, of course, seemed to spend forever in the main bathroom.
When Alex finally came out, wearing her new dress, she was well worth the wait. Wow! She was a knockout. She had not a hair out of place, and her new corset was doing its job well. Her breasts seemed to be trying to escape the dress. The skirt of her dress struck her about mid-thigh and offered a nice view of her shapely legs.
"Seeing you, Alex, makes me want to stay home alone with you. But why should I deprive my friends of seeing such a beautiful creature?"
Alex blushed, curtsied, and said with a giggle, "Why, thank you, sir. I've never had anything so pretty. Shall we go meet your friends?"
Alex was the hit of the evening. Some of the guys even teasingly hit on her. Several of them made comments about the pretty young thing wearing me out. Of course, their wives usually elbowed them. Alex held tightly to my arm and laughed along with us. She fit right in and conducted herself like the perfect lady.
When we left for home, Alex seemed to become a different girl. She went from being a perfect lady to a horny, cum hungry, little nymph in an instant. As soon as we were on the road, she reached over and began stroking my rapidly growing cock through my pants. All without the use of any alcohol. Neither of us drank anything except tea all night.
