1. The Run of Her Life, The Run to Find Herself — Chapter Three


    Date: 8/27/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: TJRogue, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    talk again, he started waving his arms, much like an Italian would to convey his enthusiasm with the subject. “And who am I going to make omelets for in the morning if you’re hardly ever around?” Cali warmed to this line of conversation and joined right in. “And who are you going to make love to over and over again if I’m not there? She smirked. “Exactly! See, you’ve made yourself indispensable to my life already!” There was a long pause. “My god, what have you done to me?” James feigned shock and surprise. “If there’s one thing you’ve done to me, its cure me of any monastic tendencies these past two weeks.” “Oh, I certainly can’t picture you with any monastic tendencies James.” Cali laughed. “Sure, laugh all you want, but my life was pretty steady and stable before you came running along.” James was wagging a finger at her, and barely stifling a laugh. “Perhaps there was a steady and stable flow of woman in and out of your house, but that’s not exactly ‘a life’ James,” Cali teasingly lectured. James feigned a frown. “That’s what every woman says when she wants to start moving my furniture around.” He winked at her. When it came to Cali, James just couldn’t stop teasing. “Hey, I’m getting my own place, so you can keep your furniture where it is -- unless it gets in the way when you’re having your way with me.” Cali’s voice had that sexual tease she did so well. “Oooh, I like the way you think!” James paused before he continued. “Okay then. It’s settled. You’ll move into ...
    your own place and then you’ll come over to keep me company whenever you can. And if it’s not often enough, I might just track you down and drag you by the hair back to my seaside torture chamber.” He had that look in his eyes again, and Cali felt a shiver travel down her spine. Her eyebrows raised with interest. “Torture? So you want to torture my body do you? I rather like the sound of that.” Cali paused and thought for a moment before continuing, “You can torture me anytime you want, mister. But don’t you ever cool down or need a break?” “Not with you darling, not with you.” Frank Sinatra’s Come Fly With Me came over the speakers, and James grabbed Cali by the hand, almost dancing as he led her onto the beach. “Race you back to the house,” James said. Then dropping his voice to a lower octave: “And the loser will be tied up and tortured all afternoon.” “Promises, promises, big talking man,” Then without blinking an eye, Cali burst off running down the beach. The sand flew in James’ face from her quick and unannounced start. He took off after her and noticed that she seemed to be running just a little bit slower than the first day they met and raced to his house. “I love a woman that likes a chase. And a woman that wants to be caught is even more fun,” James thought to himself. Cali squealed as she ran, James close on her heels. And she squealed even more when she arrived at the beach cove in front of his house that towered overhead on the cliff. There James tackled her, and ...
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