The beginning of something wonderful. (Chapter 1?)

Mr. Ohio

You’re at your favorite bar sitting in the back just watching all the people that have come in and ordered drinks chatting when a girl with black hair wearing a black Victorian styled corset that is embedded with lime green lace around the breast. She takes a couple of steps into the bar and stops and looks around. Her eyes stopping at you, she smiles and looks away. You feel something in your gut telling you to approach her, but you decide not to. She walks over to the bar and you can’t help but watch her, it’s as if she is floating across the floor to the bar. Your entranced with her. You notice she is wearing a black skirt with a slit up both sides revealing her fish net leggings and black boots. Your mind starts to wander wondering what she is wearing underneath. You decide to get up and walk towards her. She is standing at the bar with her back towards you. As you approach a guy walks up to her and wraps his arm around her waist. You stop dead in your tracks and watch. She recoils from him and pushes him away. She turns towards him and looks disgusted in this guy. You step forward. She sees you and turns and smiles and then she leaps forward wrapping her arms around your neck, “Hey master you’re here. I didn’t see you sitting back there!” You wrap your hands around her waist pulling her breast into your chest. You look at the stranger and he nods and walks away. She whispers in your ear “Thank you for following my lead. He was a pig and wouldn’t leave me alone.” She lets go of your neck and pulls away. You felt coldness as she pulled away. You just wanted to pull her in close again and hold her, feeling her breast against your chest again. You fell a pain in your pants, and you shuffle your stance, so she won’t notice. “Can I get you a drink, kitten.” She smiles lightly “Gin and Coke, please. I’ll meet you at your table.” She walks away and you can’t help but notice her apple shaped ass in her skirt. You order a gin and coke and a beer for yourself. When you get to your table you hand her her drink and she takes it making sure her hand touches yours as she pulls away. You two sit and talk about everything. You learned she is an art major at the local university, and she is minoring in photography.

“Last call!” The bartender yells through the PA system. You both jump at the sound of the voice over the music. You look down at your watch and realized that its 15 till 2am. Crap your wife was expecting you home 4 hours ago. “Well, I have to get going now. I can’t believe how late it is. I have finals in 4 hours.” She gets up in a rush and stumbles in the process. You catch her with your arm around her waist.

“Do you need a ride back to the university? I don’t think you should be driving right now.” You both look back over to the table and see several empty glass cups and only a couple of empty beers. She laughs a little “No thank you. I’ll make it home fine.”

“Well can I get your number then? Or here take mine.” You hand her a card from your inside pocket of your suit. She takes it without hesitation. “Call me when you get home, so I know your safe kitten.” She smiles and nods. She walks away and out the door. You pay the tab and walk out of the bar. As your walking towards your car you hear I voice.

“Damn baby, I can’t wait to get you in bed. Where are you going, oh is that your car? Here give me your keys. I’ll talk you all the way home.” To which you hear a reply of a female voice. “Get off and away from me you creep. Don’t make me call my master!” You decide to walk towards the voices and notice kitten fighting with the guy from the bar when she first arrived. You cough loudly to get his attention. He turns and looks at you, “And what are you going to do punk?” He yells. You chuckle. You start walking towards him and kitten and he charges at you, you quickly grab him around the neck and sweep his feet out from underneath him, causing him to fall forward and slam into the ground. “Ah fuck!” He yells as he hits the ground with a loud thump. You look at the girl and ask “Are you okay kitten? He didn’t hurt you, did he?” She smiles and replied “I think I need a ride home. Care to drive me?” You smile as she hands you her car keys. You walk her to the passenger side of the vehicle and open the door, she climbs in and you walk to your side of the car and get in. You look over at her and smile. You put the car in drive and head towards the University.

The city lights passing through the window of the car. It quiet, all you hear is the hum of the tires on the road and what you think sounds like light snoring. You look over at kitten and see that she is passed out. You think to yourself “Oh crap. She never told me which dorm to go to.” You reach over and try to wake her with a light push on the shoulder. You can’t help but notice the cleavage showing over her corset a and the slit of her skirt is showing fishnet leggings underneath all the way up to her hips. You swear if she was to move you would see her mound. You can’t help but notice she isn’t wearing any underwear. “Did she plan on having sex tonight?” You chuckle a little and turn down the street that heads to your house. “Well sense I don’t know what dorm she lives in, I’ll put her in my guest bedroom.” You pull down your driveway and notice your wife’s car is gone. “I wonder who she is off with at this time of night. Oh well she won’t be my concern after Friday.”

Friday your divorce is final, she gets to stay in the house but in the west wing. You in the East wing. You can’t help but get excited at the thought of being single again. You and your ex-wife had a good run, but all good things come to an end.

You put kitten’s car in park in the garage and walk to her side of the car, you catch her head as you open the door so not to cause a sudden jerking movement and startle her. You pick her up and carry her up the steps to your house. You smell a mixture of a sweet aroma that smells like coconut and cherry blossom. It was intoxicating. Kitten then reached up and wrapped an arm around you and nestled her face into your neck, sending chills down your back. You notice the velvet of her skirt and call feel the zipper of the corset on your arm. Her hair is smooth and draped over your arm. You carry kitten up the stairs to the guest bedroom and walk past what your wife’s room is supposed to be. You kick the door open to the guest room and lay kitten on the bed. You pull the covers back and cover her up. You place a pillow behind her back to keep her from lying flat on her back. Incase she’s had too much to drink and she decided to throw up in her sleep. You reach down and remove her boots from her feet and place them beside the bed. You move the hair off her face and gently kiss her forehead. “Goodnight Kitten.” You walk out of the room, turning the light off and closing the door behind you. You walk back towards your wife’s room and open the door. It’s completely empty, the bed is stripped of any bedding, the drawers of the dresser are on the bed and empty. “I guess she decided to move out while I was gone. Good riddance.” You walk out and close the door behind you with a breath of relief that she is finally gone.

You look at your watch and its roughly 4am. Guess I can’t go to sleep now; I have to be up an in hour for a video conference with the VP of the company. You walk towards the kitchen and start making a pot of coffee and you make yourself an espresso. You turn on your laptop and open the conference link and look through your emails. The first unread email is just your schedule for the day from your assistant. The second email is also from her, but she used a lot of exclamation points for the title. You click on it. You glace through it, just her normal freaking out about important meetings throughout the day. “Btw boss, your first meeting of the day with the VP was canceled. They decided to go with a company that was local to them. Sorry sir.” You sigh in relief and frustration. “Damn-it. I needed this contract it was supposed to save my company.” You reply to her email.

*Christain,*

*Calm down hun, we will get this under control and the company will get better. Thank you for not giving up on me. You’re the only one who has stuck around throughout the years. I will get in contact with the company and see if maybe we could work something out with them. It may be minor to start but it will get our foot in the door with them. Can you do me a favor and reschedule all the appointments and the non-important meetings to the next week? Then do me a favor, turn your company phone off for a week and take a vacation. On me. Go to the Islands and take your husband with you. Enjoy your week.*

*Signed, Mr. Logan Ohio.*

Send. “Well now that my week is cleared up. Guess I’ll go clean up and get out of this suit and enjoy a small getaway myself.” You turn on the shower water and turn to the mirror. You pull your coat off and unbutton your shirt and drape it over to the counter, you then pull your pants off. You look at the mirror. Reflected back is a well-kept man standing at 5’10 with semi long brown hair, green eyes, defined abs and built arms. You climb into the shower. As the water falls over your head your thoughts run to kitten. Seeing her walk into the bar earlier in the night. Her long black hair, her black Victorian corset embedded with lime green lace around her breast, the fish net leggings under her velvet skirt the slit of the skirt showing up to her hip bone, now your 100% sure she did not have any underwear on underneath that skirt. You feel a twitch in your groin and look down and see your standing erect at the thought of her. “I wonder who her master is?” You start stroking yourself at the thought of kitten’s breast pushed against you when she leaped into your arms in the bar. The thoughts of what you want to do to her. “I wonder if she is into this?” You think as you imagine removing her corset and dropping it to the bedroom floor, running your hands up the front of her stomach to her breast and massaging them twirling her nipples between your fingers. Kissing and lightly nibbling at her neck causing her to moan. You then run a hand down to her skirt and starts rubbing her clit through the skirt. You shake the thoughts and tell yourself you should not be thinking of her this way. She is not your kitten. She has a master, you assume based off of what she said at the bar. You then wash your hair and body and step out of the shower.

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Loren

She rolls over and is hit in the face with a ray of light from the window. She sits up rubbing her eyes. She then realizes she isn’t in the dorm but in a bedroom. She sits rigid as she tries to remember what happen the previous night, but with no avail is unable to do so. She looks over in the bed and sees that no one is laying there. “Where am I?” She mumbles, “My god what is that amazing smell?” she wonders. She looks down and sees that she is still fully dressed, but her boots are not on. She swings her legs out from under the covers and places them on the floor. She sees her boots. She decided its best if she just grabs her boots and sneaks out as quietly as possible. “Wait, where is my car? Oh no, where are my keys?” She is struck with fear. The gentleman crosses her mind from last night, his beautiful green eyes. She grabs her boots and heads for the door. She slowly opens the door and looks out down the hall and sees no one standing around. She walks out and heads down the hallway. She passes a bathroom and comes to a halt. She hears the shower water running. She turns towards the door, should I knock and see who comes to the door she wonders. “No, I should just leave.” She continues down the hall and takes the stairs. “This place is huge and homey. I wonder what he does for a living and what he was doing at that bar last night. Oh god I hope I didn’t go home with a serial killer.” She walks into the kitchen and looks around all she sees is a coffee mug by the coffee pot and a laptop. “Where are my keys, I need to get to the dorm. I’m already late for my final.” She places her boots down and goes to looking through the drawers looking for her keys.

“Well hello Kitten.” She hears a manly voice coming from behind her. She stands rigid scared to turn around scared of what she will see when she turns around. She slowly turns around to face the voice. She sees him. He’s standing in the doorway in nothing but a towel with water dripping from his chestnut brown hair and running down his chest. “Oh, uh, hi. I’m sorry. I’m just looking for my keys. I need to get to the University. I’m late for my final.” She says. He’s laughing, why is he laughing?

“Kitten its 7am. What time is your final?” He asked.

“It’s at 9am but I need to get back before my roommate freaks out. Could you tell me where my keys are please?” Kitten asked.

“They are hanging on the hook in the garage. Your welcome to leave, or you could stay a little while longer and enjoy a cup of coffee with me.” He stated.

She looked at him nervously. She doesn’t even know his name. Why didn’t he try to sleep with me? Did I not interest him? “Umm, will you put some pants on? I’ll stay here for coffee if you do.” He chuckled. “I’ll be right back.” He turned and walked out of the doorway. She could hear him walking up the stairs. “This is my time to leave.” she thought to herself. “Coffee does sound amazing though and I need something to help with this hangover. Also why didn’t he try to sleep with me last night? I want to know why.” She thinks to herself as she walks over to the stool in front of the island. A few minutes later he walks back into the kitchen. She turns and looks at him, he’s wearing pajama pants and no shirt. “Do you not own any shirts?” She asked. He chuckled. He moved to the coffee pot without answering her and made two cups of coffee. “How do you like your coffee?” He asked. “Black. Well black for today. I’m a little hung over.” She answered. He handed her a cup and moved to sit across from her.

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Mr. Ohio

You watch as she goes through the kitchen drawers. She’s cute when she is panicking. She must be looking for her keys. “Well hello kitten.” You say causing her to jump and stand rigid. She seems scared. I don’t know if she purposely turned slowly or if everything just slowed down at that moment, but her hair flowed around her, and she looked stunning. My eyes darted to her skirt as it flowed and moved sideways. I could see her shaven mound under her skirt. I felt resistance in my pants.

“Oh, uh, hi. I’m sorry. I’m just looking for my keys. I need to get to the University. I’m late for my final.” She says, I chuckle as I look over at the clock and notice its barley 7am.

“Kitten its 7am. What time is your final?” You asked. “It’s at 9am but I need to get back before my roommate freaks out. Could you tell me where my keys are please?” Kitten asked. “They are hanging on the hook in the garage. Your welcome to leave, or you could stay a little while longer and enjoy a cup of coffee with me.” You stated.

“Umm, will you put some pants on? I’ll stay here for coffee if you do.” You chuckle. “I’ll be right back.” You turn and walked out of the doorway. You make your way upstairs and to the bedroom. You shut the door behind you and dropped the towel to the floor. You penis was starting to get hard. You gently stroke it and make the comment “Not right now.” You pull on a pair of pajama pants and went back downstairs. Not putting a shirt on. As you walk into the kitchen, you noticed that yet again she had her back towards the doorway. She turned and looked at you. “Do you not own any shirts?” She asked. You chuckle as you move to the coffee pot without answering her and made two cups of coffee. “How do you like your coffee?” You ask. “Black. Well black for today. I’m a little hung over.” She answered. You hand her a cup and moved to sit across from her.

You two sit in silence. You watch her as she drinks her coffee. She looks like an angel to you. How did you get so lucky to have her in your house right now you think to your self. You smile as you take a drink of your coffee. “Why are you smiling at me?” Kitten asked. You just shook your head “My name is Mr. Logan Ohio.” He replied to her question. She smiled, “My name is Loren, Loren Davis. It’s nice to meet you.” She replies as she smiles taking a sip of her coffee. You two get carried away in small talk. As Loren finished her coffee she looked over at the clock, “oh my god! My exam starts in 15 minutes! I can’t go to class wearing this!.” As she motions down to her clothes. “I think I have a pair of my ex-wife’s sweats and you can wear one of my sweatshirts.” “Oh Yes please.” She blushes. You get up and she follows you up the stairs. You walk into your bedroom and walk over to the dresser opening your side of the drawers and pull out a sweatshirt. You then move down and over a couple of drawers and secretly hope that there are clothes available for her in this drawer. As you pull it open you see a pair of yoga pants. You grab those and pull them out and hand them to her. You turn to her and she looks like she is about to freak out. She jumps forward to grab the clothes but stumbles and falls into chest. You wrap your arms around her waist catching her to keep her from falling any further. You look down and notice that her breast is pushed out of her corset and you can see her nipple of her right breast. She stands up but leaves her hands on your chest. “Tha…thank you for catching me.” She mumbles and smiles. You lean in and kiss her. She responds by starting to pull away but then wraps her arms around your neck. You feel her lips press against yours. You drop the clothes to the floor and place your hands on her lower back. You run one hand up her back and into her hair. She lets out a moan between your kiss. She pulls away. “I’m sorry. I… I didn’t mean to.” She lets go of your neck and starts to push away from you. You pull her in a little closer by her waist and kiss her again. She wraps her arms around your neck and kisses you back deeply and passionately. You feel the hunger in your groin for her. Unsure of how she is going to react you turn her around and move her hair from her neck and start kissing her neck. You start to unzip her corset and she breathes in a staggered breath. You start removing her corset and dropping it to the bedroom floor, running your hands up the front of her stomach to her breast and massaging them twirling her nipples between your fingers. Kissing and lightly nibbling at her neck causing her to moan. You then run a hand down to her skirt and starts rubbing her clit through the skirt. You move your other hand up to her neck and applies light pressure causing her to reach up and grab his hand but then she moves her hands and wraps one around his head while the other moves behind her to his cock and she starts massaging it. You move your hand underneath her skirt and feels the heat coming from her mound. You push one finger between her lips and slowly move your finger from the bottom of her slit up to the top, stopping shy of her clit, causing her to moan. She leans from your chest and turns to you kissing you slightly. You grab her skirt and pulls it from her, leaving her standing there in nothing but the fishnet leggings she had on underneath the skirt. The holes falling perfectly on her mound and ass. You walk around her rubbing your hands on her body caressing each ass cheek with both hands and gives them a squeeze. When you are standing face to face with her, she starts kissing you starting at your lips and moving down to your neck, chest and down his stomach. She reaches her hand to the buttons of the pajama pants and starts to undo the buttons and then she pulls your erect penis through the hole. Your erect penis is standing tall and in line with her mouth. She looks up and smiles. She slowly starts to lick your cock starting with your head. She slowly takes little of you inside her mouth. Taking more and more of your shaft into her mouth until she is at the base of your cock and she is deep throating you. You have closed your eyes and placed your hands on the back of her head, guiding her head up and down on your shaft forcing her to deep throat and gag a couple of times. You then pull her off your cock by the hair of her head and pull her up to your mouth and starts kissing her pulling her head back by her hair as you move to her neck. You start moving towards the bed and sit down. You pull her onto your lap and have her sit on you without taking your penis inside of her warm, very wet pussy. You start kissing down her breast taking each one in your mouth as you kiss her nipple and playing with the other with your fingers. Switching from breast to breast. You start grinding your pelvis into her using the head of your cock to masturbate her clit causing her to moan in pleasure. She runs her nails down your back lightly causing you to shiver and grunt in pleasure. You reach your hands around to her ass and pick her up causing your cock to stand tall again and then you slowly push her down onto your cock. She lets out a gasp and says, “I don’t think I can take you.” You continue slowly as to not cause her pain. Her breathing is staggered, and you can feel the heat of her breath on your neck. You thrust slowly into her, pulling out to where only the tip is in her still. She moans into your ear with each thrust. Begging for more. She runs her nails down your back as you push further into her tight wet pussy. You lay back on the bed and allow her to sit up on you impaling her with your cock. She starts rocking her hips and you watch her breast bounce up and down with each thrust of yours going into her. She matches your steady rhythm of in and out and takes in everything you have to offer. You reach up and started massaging her breast causing her to roll her head back and moan in pleasure. You thrust faster and harder. You start to feel her body tense and your balls start to tighten. You stop and pull out of her. You decided not to allow either of you to finish so you pull out of her.

She looks at you and seems worried. “Is something wrong?” she asked worriedly. You just stand up without saying a word and place her back on the bed. “Its time for you to go.” You reply. “She stands up and goes to grab her clothes. You place a hand on her shoulder and tell her no, you pick up your ex-wife’s yoga pants and your sweet shirt, you pull your sweatshirt over her head and she just looks at you with eyes of desperation. “Kitten, we will meet again. I promise.” You assists her with putting on the yoga pants. You then place your cock back into your pajama pants and button them. You walk her downstairs and out into the garage. I drove your car to my house last night and I placed you in the guest bedroom. I did not want you to think I tried to take advantage of you and I still do not want you thinking that. Here are your keys. Get to class kitten.” I will reach out to you soon.

She reaches up and wraps her arms around your neck and kisses your neck. Sending chills down your back. You kiss her forehead and pat her on the butt. “Now go.” You growl into her head. She turns and walks to her car. You open the garage door and watches her back out of your garage and pull down the driveway.

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