I found Austin just where I suspected. Out back in what was a very lavish 'guest house'. Actually that is what it started out to be according to daddy. But ever since Austin came to work for him, it was converted into his personal home. And what a home. It was more like an old fashioned log cabin complete with a fireplace and chimney. Something you might think to see on a prairie somewhere.
I do need to mention that while Austin's home was old fashioned on the outside it was anything but, on the inside. As I said, daddy was very wealthy, and Austin was his right hand man, thus no expense was spared for the luxury of this home. Austin enjoyed two huge floors connected by a winding staircase. Both were wooden floors, covered in throw rugs of various themes, including the traditional black bear skin rug in front of the fireplace. To the one side of the room was the kitchen, the middle was mostly bare to emphasize the simplistic lifestyle. Upon the second floor was his bedroom, bathroom, and, the Jacuzzi.
Ah yes, the Jacuzzi. The one place in Austin's home that I had not been. The one place that I wanted to get to now.
I quietly slipped around the side. I knew that the window that faced the west end offered an unobstructed view of the main room in the house. That was where I would get my best view. I noticed him then; well actually his back is what I noticed, as he sat there reading a book in front of the fire.
He was alone; it couldn't be more perfect. I turned and headed towards the door. Various trees obstructed it so I knew that I wouldn't be seen from anyone in the main house.
I straightened my top and made sure the long coat I had worn was securely cinched at my waist. Then taking a deep breath I knocked gently on the wooden door.
I heard a moment of silence, followed by a bit of 'shuffling' and the creek of the rocker he was sitting in as he rose and set his book to the side. My whole body fluttered with nerves and my breathing became a bit faster. I couldn't believe I was actually going to go thru with this. But then the image of Traci bent over the bed with daddy's hard cock stuffed in her ass came flooding back to me and my resolve set.
That was the moment that the door opened and I stood there, looking up at the 6'0 tall, green eyed Austin.
His expression at first was that of concern, and he looked around behind me as if perhaps someone was chasing me. He ushered me in quickly and after glancing around again he closed the door behind us.
"You all right Tab?" he asked me in that deep voice of his. "Someone after you?"
I only shook my head, my breathing at this point so rapid that it must really have looked like I was running from being chased. I couldn't take my eyes off his for a long moment, and when I did manage to, they involuntarily drifted down to his cock. I was at that point remembering all the hot pleasure that thing had given me over the years. He must have been able to read the expression on my face because the next moment I heard him grunt in surprise, and when I looked up his arms were folded over his chest and he was staring at me as though I was a little girl and he was expecting an answer.
His next words were spoken in a very low, serious tone of voice, but in the form of a question. His eyes had now drifted to the bit of cleavage that was showing thru the top of the coat I wore.
"You came by for something in particular Tabitha?"
The use of my full name from his lips sent chills down my spine. The only time Austin ever used our full given names was when we were in trouble, and about to go over his knee. It was at that point I knew he was just as interested as I was.
With one hand, my eyes never leaving his, I pulled the belt free of the coat, letting it fall to the floor exposing the black slit panties, and the tight push up camisole that made my tits look a whole size larger.
I heard his sharp intake of air as he took in the full view. I knew he liked what he saw, but like I said, Austin was a tit man and his eyes rested quickly on my chest.
It felt like a full minute went by before he spoke another word to me, but when he did, it was punctuated with his footsteps on the wooden floor as he crossed the distance to me.
"You're very naughty Tabitha, you know your daddy wouldn't approve of this. You know what would happen if he caught you. Are you sure it’s worth the risk? Are you sure this is really what you want?"
He was a mere inch from me now, yet he did not touch. His eyes bore into mine with an intensity I couldn't back away from. Even if I had wanted to. But I knew that I was going to go thru with this. Daddy and Traci had made me so angry, not to mention so very horney, that there was no turning back now. Besides, I knew how good it felt to be fucked by Austin. Short of daddy, he knew ways to turn a girl on that you could never imagine.
I didn't respond with words to him, but merely pressed my body into his firmly. Making sure that my chest was making full contact with his and leaning back just enough so he could see the deep cleavage.
Without a word his hands reached around my body and grabbed my ass. He squeezed hard as his face bent down and his lips met mine. Austin had a ferocious way of kissing. Made you realize that you were tangling with a very dangerously passionate man, and that you were at his mercy.
That's how I felt now. Austin had his lips pressed hard into mine and his tongue deep in my throat. He knew how to kiss in order to bring an involuntary moan from my lips, and his hands massaging my ass was making my pussy extremely wet.
