Chapter 7

Predictably, I drove home made coffee and started to read a new book, but I soon got restless and decided to go to my friends tea house. By the time I got there he was gone but the new service girl behind the counter was a real looker, a young raven-haired beauty with pale skin and big dark eyes. Best yet, she was openly attracted to me. I found that women were in one of two camps, they either didn’t like muscle guy’s at all, or they couldn’t keep their hands off, this included married women, older women and younger women, one always had to be careful about the last group as they could be underage and that invited nothing but trouble. Sara fell into the latter category, but she said she was twenty, so I was OK with her. What time do you get off, I asked, meaning the double entendre. I close at eight she replied smiling. Well, I’d like to get you off right after that. She smiled at me. She selected a fancy almond pastry from the display and poured a fresh coffee from a rear carafe that was out of sight. You take it black? She asked, her tone betrayed that she cared enough to notice. Yes, I smiled, and she handed me the tray. Its on the house, choose any table you like and relax, I’ll be with you in ninety minutes, she said. I was touched by her consideration and generosity, so I took the proffered food with a smile and a thanks and went to sit in my usual spot. I was grateful for the time as I wanted to enjoy her body completely, but I needed time for my balls to adequately recover from Dar’s blowjob and that took a couple of hours. The bumpy drive home helped but he relax was also important. I had little use for the pastry, but the coffee was rich, dark and oh so bitter. It was real French roast, I had it when I was overseas. She obviously took the dark brew from the staff carafe as even their strong coffee was as good as this. I could feel the stimulant cruising through, especially my well used balls.

Before I knew it, she arrived wearing form fitting jeans and a halter top, she had keys in her right hand. I’m ready Sara said beaming. She led me out of the double sliding glass doors which she locked behind her. I took her across the street to my place. This is adequate for a bachelor, she said pleasantly, I replied, it suits my needs, avoiding her probe at my availability I let her climb the stairs up to my flat ahead of me. I could see that her ass was a bit bigger than I liked but it didn’t look out of place on her body, her breasts were B-cups at best but then, more than a mouthful is a waste. All in all, she was really easy on he eye. I didn’t consume alcohol as it was bad for my body development, but I offered ger a soda and put on some soft music. Sara came close to me never breaking eye contact and kissed me on the mouth, I wrapped my arms around her probing her mouth with my tongue. The young lady responded in kind. I then asked if she was fixed for birth control and she sighed, I’m on the pill, then I unsnapped her jeans and began to lower them. She put her hand on mine, not to stop me but to help me. She looked even better naked than she looked dressed, and her skin was soft to the touch and didn’t bunch up when I moved my hand over her bare rump. Her pussy was not shaved but her pubic triangle sported a pelt like hair that was as jet as the beautiful hair on her head. When I started kissing her neck, I saw the star of David on her busom, this girl was Jewish, that was fine by me. I kissed her pink taught nipples and down her belly to her muff. For a gal that worked as a server all day, she had a very appealing but light scent down below, personally, I liked them stinky but that’s me. She was still standing when I ran my tongue up her firm pussy lips and Sara sobbed deeply as she shuddered. Standing or laying down? I breathed softly as I stood up next to her. She smiled coyly and led me to my bed where she got on all fours putting her pretty ass and pink pussy lips out for my pleasure. I got the message and kissed her asshole making her gasp, I licked her pussy which despite the, willowy aroma, tasted bland. I felt her insides get wet and pushed my cock up between her pussy lips making her groan with ecstasy. Before long, I was in her, her pussy was wet and welcoming as I slid in and out of her warm body. I was not particularly Horney, so I was able to make her cum, then just digging her I lay her on her belly and ran my tongue up and down the inside of the crack of her ass making her moan. Then I got on top of her and re-penetrated her pussy making her gasp, a few strokes in I shot my load up her snatch and we both slumped on the bed. She asked if she could stay, and I told her that I wasn’t the settling kind. I can fix that, she said grinning. I think you can and that’s a problem. What problem? She said her brow furrowing. Well, this for one, I said showing her my flaccid, uncircumcised penis. Oh that, she said dismissively, I don’t care about that. What about your family?  You got to have a mom and dad somewhere don’t you? Oh they’re cool about that stuff. I couldn’t believe how naive she was, Sure, now that its all fun and games but if you try anything serious with any gentile, they will be madder than wet hornets. Trust me, they will make your life a living Hell. Neither of us want’s nor needs that. She got huffy, you’ve never even met them, and you don’t know me. Ok, I said, you live with your folks I take it? Only until I finish university, she quipped. OK so if you want to get serious which is foolish, go tell your parents that you want to get serious with a gentile, married with kids serious and take note of their reaction. Once their standing in their community, the Synagogue and their peers threatened, you’ll see just how cool they are. Then you will understand what I’m saying, besides, I wouldn’t be loyal or faithful to you at this point in my life. It just wouldn’t work. She was clearly angry and got out f bed snatching her clothes. You can say anything you want to me, but I’ll never believe that you are a monster! Just tell me to fuck off, I’m a big girl! I am going to talk to my mom and dad and see what they do and the next time I see you, you’re going to know just what you threw away mister. Then she stormed out the door, such drama I thought as the breeze from the door washed over me. Feeling pretty good, I went to bed, I had an early day ahead. I lived in the same place for over five years in the same place, kept the same friends but I never saw that girl again, she was gone from the tea house and nowhere to be seen, so I guess she did talk to her parents, and it apparently didn’t go very well.

The next day, my last before the weekend, started as usual with lots of sidelong glances and open flirtations as I went about my routine. My team knew that things with me were more than met the eye and as such, I was on the receiving end of many knowing smiles from my colleagues. There was one surprise though, I got a new employee, her name was Sylvia and what a cutie. Petite but not overly so, dark lush hair cut in a bob, pale skin and fair of face. She had nice curves in all the right places. I was entering the plant as she was leaving, and we almost bumped into her at the big steel double doors. I appraised her with a single glance, and she stopped dead in her tracks. She looked at me wide eyed and inhaled deeply. I nodded to her in acknowledgement and went about my business. According to my second she was asking a lot of questions about me after I left. My manager never arrived that day so I had time to develop contacts and fill myself in on trends within the company. I went to the rear office to get some paperwork done, a change of pace for me in that office. At five O’clock there was a surreptitious knock at my door. I unlocked and opened the door to find Donna there smiling happily. She entered the cozy office elegantly and kissed me on the lips, the lady was undoubtedly in the mood for love. The overheated woman undid my tie and all but ripped my shirt open. My hands were busily unsnapping and unzipping her slacks. She yanked my belt open, and I started to guide her to the pile of coats in the back of the room. Oh no! She insisted dropping my pants to my feet and dropping my underwear. She pushed me into my office chair and straddled me. Her well used pussy opened up and like the opening petals of a moist pink flower she engulfed my hard cock deep inside her body and began to dominate and rock on me. Ahh, she began you slut! Oh, you’re so easy! You whore! I know my pussy is as good as anybody’s pussy! Fuck you, you horny slut! You like it eh? You like it Fuck, fuck, Ohh fuck youuuu! She cried out as a massive orgasm tore through her causing her to go stiff and then suddenly collapse in a breathless heap on my lap. I didn’t cum but that was no biggie, I’d cum even more in the next girl I had. What she said to me though was a biggie, she was right, I was a real slut and I liked it. Would I ever be suitable to be in a long-term relationship with anyone, would I even want to? As it turned out, that was the last time I would ever have sex with Donna again. She knew that I was not going to be with her and I did not want to meet her kids so this was for her, not me. Two weeks later, she quit her job and never saw her again, not even in passing. This didn’t change me at all. If this was who I was so be it but I still wondered what my future would be like.