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Jeff Parrish was your typical 25-year-old college graduate. He had a very chiseled look, nice brown short hair, and had a decent build as far as physiques go. He graduated from Florida State University with a major in communications. However, finding a job had been more difficult than he thought, and it was starting to stress him out. After spending so much time in the city, Jeff decided now was the time to take a sabbatical from the city air. He decided to spend some time down in the more rural areas of Florida. It had only been six hours since leaving Tallahassee; he had been on the open road for a while. Worst of all it was starting to get dark, he drove around trying to find anyplace he could find. There were no hotels, but he did see a dirt path leading somewhere. He did not want to stay at a stranger's house, but he was getting desperate and hungry. Fortunately, it did not seem that bad of a wood cabin to stay at. He got out of his car, and stepped onto the porch before knocking on the door.
The door opened and a beautiful lady with long blonde hair and bright blue eyes who looked to be around his age opened the door wearing short-shorts and a red tubetop. She was barefoot and about a foot shorter than Jeff.
"Yes, may I help you?" She asked.
Jeff regained his focus. "Sorry to intrude on you, ma'am. I've been driving around and there is no place for me to stay or eat. Could you point me in the right direction?"
She smiled at him, "I was just about to finish making supper. Why don't you join me?" The woman asked.
Jeff was taken aback for a moment, but the rumble in his stomach pushed all doubts aside. "Um, sure... What's your name?" He asked her.
"Blaire." She simply replied. "May I have yours?" Blaire asked.
"It's Jeff." He told her.
"Jeff, now ain't that a lovely name." She told him practically scanning him. Not that Jeff didn't mind.
"Where you from?" Blaire asked with a seductive smile.
Jeff's heart felt like it skipped a beat and could feel an erection growing in his pants.
"Well, I'm from Pittsburg, though I live in Tallahassee." She leaned in closer. "I attended Florida State." He blurted out.
"That explains it. Never had a chance to go to college, though I don't mind one bit." Blaire said as she walked towards her kitchen. "I'm guessin' you've never been outside the cities much have ya."
"Well, I have been in the outdoors before. I've just been having some problems and needed space."
"Girl issues?" She asked sounding slightly concerned.
Jeff smirked upon hearing this. "No, I haven't seen anyone in quite a while." He told her.
Blaire smiled at him before she remembered to go back to the kitchen. She turned away from Jeff and he could see that she was wearing a thong that only further enticed him. It looked like she was making a stew of some sort.
"Why don't you have a seat at the table?" She told him.
"Sure." He looked around the house it was bigger than he expected, but still fairly small. He could only see two other doors past the dining/living room fusion Blaire had.
"Do you expect company a lot or no?" Jeff asked.
"Other than my family, not much. My family lives close by, I work at a gas station and mechanic place run by my cousin and older brother." Blaire told him as she got the stew out into two bowls. "I don't have much friends here, nor do I get to know most people well. It's sort of draining, really." She added bringing them over to her. She got out two cans of beer two for them.
"I'm sorry to hear about that." Jeff told her.
Blaire sat next to him. Jeff took a spoonful of the stew and it was quite good. There was beef, potatoes, and carrots in it. As well as something else that he could not understand.
Blaire sipped her bowl watching him. It caused Jeff to act rather suspicious especially when she began to brush her hand against his pants. Jeff started to feel strange his head started spinning.
"You okay, city boy?" Blaire asked in an uncharacteristic flirtatious and mocking tone.
'I'm starting to feel..." He said before Blaire kissed him.
Not long, she broke the kiss and held onto his hand.
"Here lemme help you." Blaire said as she got up from the table and guided him to the next room.
Jeff woke up his vision was slightly blurry before his eyes started to adjust. He could feel that he was on some sort of mattress and realized that it was a bedroom. The room was lit by a series of candles looking like they were out for some romantic purpose. Jeff tried to get out of the bed, but could feel his arms and legs being held to the bed frame and end by rope. Then he realized, to his horror, that he had no clothes on at all. Jeff tried to tug himself free, but to no avail. He then heard footsteps from the other side of the door. The door opened and it was Blaire wearing a small, white nightie.
"Oh you're up." She said a smile on her face.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Jeff demanded.
"Ooooh... Someone's feelin' quite cranky." Blaire teased. "Sorry, city boy. I put a little somethin' in your stew."
"Why?" He demanded.
"Remember when I told you how lonely I get?" She rhetorically asked. "I have not been with a man in quite some time."
"Look if that's what you want, I'd happily sleep with you. I would have done so if you asked too." Jeff told her trying to get himself free. "Just untie these ropes, please." He pleaded.
"You say that now, I know how you city folk go around. You'd probably just ditch me the moment you'd wake up. Well, that ain't happenin', baby! I like you Jeff, which is why you're gonna become my husband. You're also gonna give me a baby too one of these days." Blaire told him as she sauntered over, slowly taking off the hems of her nightie from her shoulders.
"What?!" Jeff only managed to blurt out.
"That's right, you're gonna be stayin' with me for quite a while." She said as the nightie fell off her body. Jeff watched on in both horror and sexual attraction upon looking at her naked body. Her breasts were naturally perky and all natural. Blaire began to play with her breasts for a bit noticing how enticed Jeff looked. His penis started to grow more erect.
"Don't do this!" Jeff pleaded.
"Why? Looks like you're enjoyin' this, from where I'm standin'." She seductively told him. Jeff saw that she was wearing red lipstick.
Jeff looked as his erection got even longer. He hated his body for betraying him.
