I'm a self-employed computer business analyst that travels at lot for my work. I typically stay in one town or city for 3 to 4 months. When I first started traveling I stayed in hotels. It was awful. It only took 2 projects for me to realize I needed to find a more Comfortable way of living on the road for extended periods.
A friend of mine had given me the idea of finding a long term bed and breakfast or a Single room in someone's home. I thought about it and started comparing prices.
As I researched the new opportunity I started calling a few of the places that stood out to me. In 3 weeks I would need a place in Bend, Oregon to live for at least 3 months. I had found two bed and breakfasts and two homes looking to rent a room.
The first call I put in was to rent a room in a house. I wasn't interested because I could hear a baby crying in the background the whole time we were talking. It was a little Farther from my job site anyway so called the next on the list.
It was a bed and breakfast on throughout the conversation 'the rules' keep coming up and it seemed like I wouldn't feel comfortable there.
I was down to two places and hoped for the best when I dialed another home looking to rent a room.
"Hello?"
"Hi, My name is Ben. I'm calling about the room for rent for 3 months starting in October?"
"Oh, yes. Hello Ben, My name is Ms. Marshal. Thank you for calling about the room."
She went on to tell me about the place that I could park in the garage and let me know That it could get cold in the evening and to bring clothes for it. She new I was coming From Arizona and the weather was different. I thanked her for her consideration and let Her know that I had one more place to call and I would like to call her tomorrow at the same time if that was convenient.
She agreed and I thanked her.
I hung up and put a question mark next to Ms. Marshal's name and phone number. She was the closest to the job site and that was definitely in the positive column.
The last call was quick. No rooms available.
I called Ms. Marshal back as soon as I hung up and it took her a few rings to answer.
"Hello?"
"Ms Marshal, it is Ben. We talked just a few minutes ago."
"Yes Ben, hello again."
"I'm interested in renting from you beginning in October. I can pay the first two months
up front if you like." I finsihed up the conversation by giving her my cell phone number in case she needed to get a hold of me.
"Well that would be fine Ben."
"I will see you in 3 weeks then Ms. Marshal. I will call to let you know what time I will be arriving or what time would be best."
"Thank you Ben. I look forward to meeting you."
"Me too Ms. Marshal. Goodnight." I hung up the phone. Something about her voice was very sexy and I hoped she matched the vision in my head of her.
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Three weeks had past and I called her a few days in advance to let her know I would be at her home from 2:00 to 3:00 on Thursday.
I was driving out and want' sure if the area and how smooth the traffic was. It turned out there was no traffic at all. It was a smaller town than I thought and the buildings were older
and made of brick and wood. I drove down Ms. Marshal's street and watched for house
addresses. I was getting close.
The numbers were getting closer and soon I was pulling up her long driveway. My Lexus was dusty from the drive. Not a great impression, I thought.
Ms. Marshal came out of her front door and waved.
The breeze outside made her white sundress cling to her body and as I slowed down to park she walked towards me.
"Hi Ben, my name is Ms. Marshal. Did you have a nice trip?"
"Yes, thank you. Where would you like me to park?"
"Drive around the house please. The garage door is open for you and the back door is closer to your room anyway."
I got back in and watched in my review mirror her walking behind my car. I watched her body sway as she walked up the driveway behind me.
She was sexy in her own right. I little older than I had thought she might have been but her read hair and the smile that lit her face had me knowing she was going to be okay to live with for a while.
I noticed behind the house a large oak tree, a tire swing, a healthy garden and flower gardens with a brick trail through out the place. It was very comfortable here.
I clicked my remote to open the trunk and she said, "Fancy!" as she walked up. I looked in the stall next to me and she drove an old pickup truck with plenty of character.
"Let me grab a few things and perhaps you would show me my room?" I said.
"Sure." She replied with a smile.
She led me through the backdoor and passed the laundry area and pantry, down the hall was my room. It was her daughter's room before she had left for college and was high speed Internet connected and cable ready.
"Here you are!" She exclaimed and raised her arm to welcome me in. It had a great big window to a beautiful view and I was drawn to that right away. I looked outside at the rolling fields and heard her walk up behind me.
"Wait until you see them covered in snow." I heard her voice change. It was lower and she spoke slower.
I turned around to see her against the doorframe with her knee bend and her foot resting on the frame.
She had a fine body. 36C chest and a nice, sculptured ass. She was watching me look at her and put on more of a show by twisting towards where I was standing and saying, "What do you think?"
"You look great!" Slipped out of my mouth.
I suddenly realized what I had said and apologized. She wasn't upset and I switched subjects by reaching into my wallet and giving her the money for the first two months. We had agreed that I would pay for half of the groceries and she would cook for us.
She reached out her hand and took the money. "Thanks" she said. "I'm not used to seeing this much cash at once."
"It is still early Ms. Marshal, would you like me to take you to your bank right now? I would be happy to."
"Sure, that would be great. It isn't to far away." She said. "I'll be back in a few minutes."
I unloaded my car into my new room and she came down the stairs from her room. She had brushed her hair and put on a little more make up and looked fantastic.
"Ready?" She asked.
"Yes. Let's go.'