Chapter I
Maggie Dantino and I had been friends since 1984. We were attending different colleges in Boston and met while working part-time at Saks 5th Avenue.
It was the summer of 1986, when Maggie invited me to her parent's home in Pine Hill, NJ. Her younger brother was graduating from Prep School and her folks were throwing a huge party. Of course I jumped at the chance to get out of Boston for a weekend. I had met her family on several occasions when they were in town visiting Maggie, so I felt comfortable at the prospect of staying in their home. Plus, Maggie had told me her mom was looking forward to me coming along.
We arrived late Friday night, so I couldn't see much of the landscape. But what I could make out was beautiful. Pine Hill, NJ was obviously a town of wealth. Huge homes that qualified to be Estates sitting on acres of land, some of which surrounded a golf course. I knew Maggie's father ran a successful construction company, but I had no idea he was so wealthy. The driveway was 500 feet long and after about 250 feet, there was a huge barn on the left with the main house straight ahead. They had a pool and a hot tub with a Pool House that had a full kitchen, den, full bath and a spiral staircase that lead to a loft which was the bedroom. When we got into the house, everyone was asleep. There was a note on the kitchen table that read "Dinner is in the fridge. See you in the morning. Love, Mom." We had a little supper and headed to bed. I was happily surprised that I had my own room. I quickly got ready for bed and crawled in. I was so tired that I think I was asleep before my head hit the pillow!
I woke up early and decided to get up. I discovered that I also had my own bathroom and decided to take a shower and get dressed. I could hear voices down the hall, so I figured everyone was up too. I was drying off when I heard Maggie's Dad call out "Let's go ladies, breakfast!" So I grabbed my clothes and started to get dressed when all of a sudden there was this hard knock at my door followed by the door opening. It was Maggie's dad, so I quickly tried to cover up as I was only dressed from the waist down. He was just as shocked as I was and said "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!" but, as he closed the door, he turned his head towards me again. He obviously liked what he saw. I know this because I noticed the slight grin on his face.
I finished putting myself together and decided to forget the whole thing. I met Maggie in the hallway and we headed into the kitchen together. We all sat down together and ate breakfast. It was quite the spread. Maggie's mom said that there was going to be lots of food at the party, so to have a good breakfast and save our appetites for later. Maggie and I helped to clean up after breakfast and then she offered to give me a tour of the property. When we got outside, there was a lot of commotion. All of the deliveries for the party were arriving at the same time and Maggie's dad was trying to direct traffic. He saw us coming and said "if you ladies can wait a few minutes, I'll join you." So we waited. While we were waiting I asked Maggie how long her parent's had been married. "25 years next month. They married very young." Maggie's mom, Angela Dantino, was 43 and looked it. She had blonde hair and blue eyes, medium height and was in pretty good shape. You could tell she was beautiful when she was young. Still, she was an attractive woman for her age. She was generous, kind and always smiling. Paul, Maggie's father was very handsome. He was 46, but he could easily pass for much younger. He had olive skin, hazel eyes and black hair that was graying around the temples. He evidently worked out because his frame, though short in height, was defined. And, like Angela he was of a good disposition.
As we stood there talking we saw Paul heading back towards us. As he walked up he said "let's take that tour" and off we went. Angela had already showed me the main house, so we walked over to the pool area, which was huge. The pool went from 4 feet to 10 feet deep. The hot tub was large enough to accommodate 10 people. We then went into the pool house. It was amazing. Paul explained to me that they use this as a guest house when necessary, but he had designed and built it to live in just in case Maggie or her brother would want to live in it while they were trying to establish themselves professionally after college. It was beautiful. Maggie admitted that she had intended to move in after college.
We headed towards the barn which was 2500 square feet. It housed 2 horses, all the riding gear and also served as storage. The horse stalls were elaborate and impeccable. The riding gear was top of the line. There were at least a dozen saddles to chose from. We'll go riding before we leave" Maggie said. "oh, you ride?" Paul replied. I explained that I had not been on a horse since I was 17, but had many a lesson and rode quite a bit prior to going to college. I was excited about getting to ride. "It's getting late, be better get going" Paul remarked. It was already noon and the guests would be arriving in an hour!
Maggie and I headed back to the main house to clean up and get changed. I took another shower, but this time my mind began to wander back to early morning when her father had barged into my room while I was half naked. I probably wouldn't have given it a second thought if he hadn't glanced back. If he had just left, I would not have seen the evidence of arousal. As I lathered myself up I began to fantasize that it was Paul's hands bathing me. I began to tease my clit and slowly move to fingers inside. I was getting into it, my nipples were hard and I was teasing them one handed while I increased each thrust within. I was holding back the urge to moan. I knew I didn't have a lot of time, and I needed to cum, so I propped 1 leg up and in a fury of motion I came. I needed to collect myself and get ready.
I had bought a pale pink linen sleeveless dress and matching high-heeled sandals just before we left. I had even found a pale shade of pink lipstick as a finishing touch. Maggie walked in and was sporting white linen pants with a matching blouse and sandals. She had beautiful brown hair and green eyes. She was very much built like her mother. I complimented her right away. "You look great!" "Thanks! You do to!" Maggie replied. I had to admit, I did. I was tan, so I didn't need more than a little blush and lipstick. My dress showed off my tanned skin, my long red hair, and my figure. Probably a little too much cleavage, but no sense in trying to hide a 38D.
By the time we got to the pool area, the guests had started to arrive. They had set-up a tent over the patio and had hired a jazz trio to play. The Dantino's had also hired a caterer and there were waiters and waitresses walking around with trays of hors d'oeuvres. Everyone was dressed up, including Maggie's brother Philip and his friends. Philip was the spitting image of his father, right down to his hazel eyes. I caught a glimpse of Angela, she was wearing a yellow dress and matching shoes. Maggie excused herself to go talk to her mom and I decided to head towards the bar. I was 21 after all and I wanted a drink. I ordered a champagne cocktail and as I was waiting, Paul walked up and said "You look lovely Eden. Quite breathtaking indeed." I could feel myself blushing in response "Thank you Mr. Dantino, you're looking rather handsome as well." And he did. He was wearing fitted dressy khaki chino's with a white oxford shirt, no tie, complimented with a navy blazer and wearing loafers with no socks. My mind began to wander and then I heard "Eden, please call me Paul." I nodded and then excused myself to find Maggie.
The party was a great success. People seemed to be enjoying themselves. Maggie and Angela made sure I met everyone. Through the night I noticed that Paul was staring at me. I told myself it was a coincidence, but deep down I knew otherwise. Paul Dantino, though kind and charming was also use to getting what he wanted. And, I was torn between not wanting it to be me that he wanted and wanting him to want me. I tried to focus on the guests. I love to people watch! My goodness, everyone was dressed so impeccably. I even danced with Philip. Time just flew by and before I knew it the outside lights were on. Paul had put up white lights on the trees and shrubs. It was beautiful. I thought the party would never end, but alas, it did.
The last of the guests had left and everyone was tired, except me. Phil had gone over to a friends and Maggie and Angela were heading to bed early. "Don't forget, we're going horseback riding early tomorrow." I asked Maggie if it would be ok for me to hop into the hot tub for a few minutes to relax. She showed me how to turn it on and then we walked into the house together. She was going to bed and I was going to change into my bathing suit.
I had been in the hot tub for a few minutes when I heard "mind if I join you?" It was Paul, dressed only in swim trunks with a towel swung over his shoulder. "please do" I replied. What the hell else was I going to say? It was his home, his hot tub. So, he got in and sat across from me. Thank goodness I wore a one piece bathing suit. Unfortunately, as modest as it was, it could not hide my cleavage or my erected nipples. Paul slid around to sit next to me. He started to tell me about his life and how he came from nothing and built a successful business with nothing more than a high school education. He told me that he and Angela were childhood sweethearts and that they were married almost 25 years. I was waiting for him to use some lame excuse as a reason to cheat. You know the ones that start out with "my wife doesn't understand me," etc. But he didn't. I told him a little bit about growing up in Florida and that I was fortunate like Maggie to have successful parents that provided me the best of everything while teaching me to appreciate it.
We chatted for a while and then out of nowhere he kissed me. I pulled back and asked him what he thought he was doing.
He smiled and said "Eden, I want to fuck you. I know what you're thinking... I'm married and you're my daughters friend. Well, I don't care. When I saw you this morning half naked it was all I could think about. And looking at you tonight I just knew I must have you. I would never force you, so if you're not interested, I'll leave you alone."
I was so stunned I couldn't speak. He started to get up to leave. "Wait," he stopped. "If I agree to be with you will you promise me that you would never let Maggie or Angela know?"
He smiled an replied "I'm no fool, of course I would never tell." I nodded and he sat back down.
He cupped my face in his hands and began to kiss me; gently at first then more greedily. He slowly moved one hand down my neck, down my chest and rested on my breast and began to tease my nipple. He stopped and pulled away gently and said "not here, come with me." I obeyed and took his hand and walked with him into the barn. The threw down a few horse blankets and then helped me out of my bathing suit and then removing his. I laid down as he watched. He knelt down beside me and kissed me, I could feel his erect member rubbing my hip. He was at least 6 inches, if not more. I reached out and he grabbed my hand as if to say no, not yet.
