Winter in Northern California is not real winter. Sure it can get cold. Lows can dip into the high 20's to low 30's. But it's nothing like what people in the Midwest and North East experience. There isn't the lasting freeze. It doesn't snow except in the Sierra Nevadas. There are no blizzards or freezing rain for most of California. Winter in Northern California can be rather pleasant at times. That's one of the reasons people come from all over the country to live there. It's damn hard to beat the weather. It was true for Sara Jones and her husband Dan. They moved from Lansing Michigan to a small suburb outside of Sacramento when Dan had been headhunted for a job with Intel. They were both so happy to be leaving the long cold Michigan winters.
Sara worked as a lobbyist in Lansing, the Capital of Michigan. Luckily for her, Sacramento is the Capital of California and she was able to use her experience and find a job as a lobbyist quickly.
At 33, Sara was in the prime of her life. She had graduated from Columbia law school and had always wanted to work in politics. She had zero desire to be in a court room or to read contracts. She had a passion for politics and lobbying was a good fit for her. She was good at it.
Dan was a tech genius. He met Sara through a mutual friend at a Super Bowl party in 2020. They both were rooting for the Chiefs to win and had hit it off instantly. She was a petite brunette with dark eyes and long hair and a tight sweater showing off her perky 32B breasts. Standing at 5"2' and weighing 110 pounds, she was fit with nice curves. Dan was a tall lanky nerdy guy with a deep voice and a sarcastic wit. Not really the type Sara usually liked but there was something about Dan she found attractive. They hung out the entire party and when the Chiefs won their first Championship, they kissed in celebration. The rest was history. They married in less than a year in a very small ceremony during the height of Covid.
Married now 3 years things were finally being sorted out for them to start a family. Sara wanted kids. She came from a big family and wanted to have a big family with Dan. Dan was an only child but didn't object to having kids. He just wanted him and Sara to be in careers that would financially support raising kids. With this move to Northern California and both starting new jobs, that reality was quickly being realized.
Their sex life was good. They made love often, but to be fair Sara, was somewhat disappointed with Dan's penis when they had first had sex. He was over 6 feet tall and she had expected him to be somewhat more endowed that the 5" he was. And to top it off he was uncircumcised. It wasn't a big deal but she had never been with anyone who was uncircumcised before. It was a little off putting initially and it had taken some time to get used to it.
One other thing also surprised and disappointed Sara was that Dan was a very gentle lover. Sex with him was always making love. He was also fairly inexperienced and timid. He was very predictable in bed. A bit of foreplay, then some good old missionary, maybe some of her on top then back to missionary. He'd thrust away until she came. Which she did most of the times. But not always. After she had cum he would continue for a few more thrusts then finish himself.
She appreciated that he always put her needs and pleasure first. But sometimes she just wanted to fuck. And that didn't mean gentle or soft. Sometimes she wanted to get laid. To be taken. More often than not she was the dominant person in the bedroom. She had talked to Dan about it. Talked about him being more aggressive and not caring about her feelings. Tell her what he wanted. And he would try for a while but his nature was so gentle and timid that he would revert back to being his old self quickly. Sara promised that she would continue to work on her husband. They had a long life to live together and she needed better sex than what she was getting! Communication was the key.
Sara woke up early and got dressed for work. It was her first day at her new job at JG Public Affairs. The new lobbyist group she was hired by and she wanted to have plenty of time to get to downtown Sacramento and find parking. She absolutely did not want to be late on her first day. Dan was lucky his job was only a short drive. Hers was a half hour.
She went downstairs from her bedroom to the kitchen and saw her husband making a bowl of cereal for breakfast.
"Hey babe, wow you look amazing." He said with a smile.
"Aw thanks hon, it's not too much is it?" She asked. She was dressed in a snug fitting black skirt, a matching tailored jacket with a white shirt under. She also had on 3" black heels.
"No you look very professional. Want some cereal?" He asked holding up the box of Great Grains.
"No thanks, I'll just have some toast and head out. I have no idea what the commute is going to be like." She said as she grabbed the bread and put two slices into the toaster. She checked Google maps as her bread was toasting.
"My phone is saying it's 32 minutes to my office. So if I leave now that gives me
an hour to get there and park and get to the office. That should be ok right?" She asked as the toast popped up.
"Um yeah, should be plenty of time." Dan replied in between bites of cereal.
Sara finished spreading butter on her toast. She grabbed her toast and a napkin and gave Dan a kiss. "I'll see you tonight. Wish me luck!"
"You don't need luck. You'll be fine. Drive safe!" He told her as she headed out to the garage. She got into her car, a Honda Pilot pulled out of the garage and headed to work.
The commute into Sacramento wasn't bad at all. For a metropolitan area the traffic flowed well. There were some slow downs but it wasn't like some of the cities Sara has driven in. She exited the freeway and made her way to her office building. Her office was located in a high rise building not far from the Capitol building.
Unfortunately her building was older and did not have parking on site. However, her new employer had provided her with a paid parking space in a parking garage not far from her office. She found the garage, a 6 story building and pulled in. She waved the parking attendant over and explained that she was starting a new job at JG Public Affairs. And that she was supposed to have a parking pass.
The attendant, a short pimple faced man looked at her for a moment, checked out her legs then her chest and then smiled.
"Umm. Ok. What's the name?" He asked while learning at her.
""It's Sara, Sara Jones." She told him.
He looked at a clipboard he was holding "Jones...Jones...ah yeah. Got you right here. Be right back." He glanced at her chest once again and went to the small office by the front gate. A few moments later her returned with a key card.
"Here you are Mrs. Jones. Your assigned spot is 517. That's on the fifth floor. This card is good for parking 24/7. Any problems let me know. I'm Tony." He handed her the card and took the opportunity to check her out further.
Sara took the card. Tony was giving her the creeps but she thanked him and drove into the garage. The garage was dark and dingy. She made her way up to the fifth floor. She found her space and parked. Her spot unfortunately was on the far side of the garage from the elevator. It wasn't a far walk but it would have been nice to be a little closer. There was a stairwell close. Sara shrugged. She would use the stairs to get some extra exercise when she could. But not today. She grabbed her briefcase and her lunch. She locked her car and headed to the elevator. She didn't notice the man sitting in a beat up white van that was watching her intently.
Jimmy Cole was a pervert. He's been a pervert for as long as he can remember. As a young boy he would sneak his dad's nudie magazines into the barn and look at the naked women. He was fascinated with their nakedness. His penis getting erect as he gazed at the pictures. As he got a little older, his attention turned to his 18 year old sister. He would peep through the window of the bathroom as she showered. Slowly jerking himself as she washed her body. He wanted to touch her so bad. He finally got so worked up he couldn't stand it.
One night he snuck into her room. She was sound asleep lying on her back. He was nervous. His heart beating fast. He silently approached her. He gently pulled the blankets down. She mumbled something and shifted. Jimmy froze. He was afraid to move. After a few moments he looked down and gawked. The blankets were down by her knees. Her shifting had caused her nightgown to ride up to her waist. Her legs were exposed. He got an immediate erection.
Very slowly he got down on his knees. He just looked at his sisters body lying there. He reached his right hand down his pajama pants and began rubbing his penis. As he did so he reached out with his left hand and placed it on his sister's thigh. She didn't move. She felt amazing. Her skin was so incredibly smooth and soft. He slowly moved his hand up and down her leg. Rubbing his hard penis he moved his hand up her thigh. He reached her nightgown and carefully lifted it and moved it up. Now her panties were fully exposed to him. He stared at her panties. He wanted more. Keeping a close eye on his sister, he leaned forward and placed his nose close to her crotch. He smelled her scent deeply. So clean and fresh. It was the best thing he ever smelled. Her aroma was to much. He came hard. He had to stifle his moans as he flooded his underwear with his cum.
He finally pulled his hand out of his pants. His fingers sticky with cum. He quietly got up to leave. He looked at his hand with his cum and smiled deviously. He took his index finger, a glob of cum on it and smeared it on his sisters lips. She unconsciously smacked her lips. Jimmy was so proud of himself as he went back to his room.
After that night he got more and more bold. He would sneak into his sister's room a couple nights a week. He would have done it every night but he was afraid of being caught. He worked his nerve up to fondling his sister's pussy as he jerked himself. He always ended by rubbing his cum on her lips. He really got off on knowing she had his cum on her lips. He'd laugh every time she licked her lips. After a while though even that wasn't enough.
As he was going through his teen years he realized his penis was rather big for someone of his size. He was a pretty average sized teenager. He was 5-8. 140 pounds with brown hair and eyes. Nothing remarkable but his cock was large. It wasn't crazy long. A solid 7 inches but it was thick. Very thick. And it had a big purple head. None of the other kids he saw while changing for gym class had anything close to his cock. Once a kid in the locker room noticed Jimmy's cock. "Jeez look at Jimmy's baby arm!" He said loudly. Everyone stopped and looked. At first he Jimmy was embarrassed but all the other kids were just staring. He smiled and grabbed it. Everyone gawked. Jimmy liked the fact they were in awe of his cock. He never felt embarrassed by it again.
In fact he liked showing it off. Every chance he got he would whip it out. He'd see girls talking quietly at lunch and he would pull it out and walk up to them. They'd shriek and he'd laugh. Everyone would laugh. But he kept doing it. And eventually people stopped laughing. They now got mad and started to avoid him. They called him "creep" and "pervert." But he couldn't stop himself. He kept pulling it out. His senior year he was caught in a lab class jerking himself off while he watched his female lab partner working on an experiment.