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Sherry, The Story Teller Pt. 2

Date: 10/11/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Sisyphus, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

bulge in his underwear as his robe hung partially opened, also revealing his hairy chest, flat stomach and legs. “You look pretty hot yourself,” I said, knowing he saw where I was looking, then added, “I hope you like my cooking. Maybe on the nights I'm not working, I'll make you dinner and you'll be glad I'm living here.” “I didn't say you could live here....don't get ahead of yourself, miss.” “Well, if you want to hear the rest of my story and have a someone like me to enjoy, you'd be nuts to not let me stay here.” While we were eating, I couldn't resist lifting my leg and placing my foot on the bulge between his legs while I chewed a piece of my bagel, my eyes fixed on his. “Isn't this a nice breakfast,” I said, rubbing him with the arch of my foot and felt him getting harder. “I think you'll like my cooking and me giving you something delicious to eat. Wouldn't you like something delicious to eat?” He swallowed and pushed himself harder against my foot. “How about it? Let me stay here and write and you can hear the rest of my story. I can entertain you in ways none of your other little girls can.” I'm not sure why I said little girls, but I was following my intuition about him and knew he liked his power and control, liked making young women submit to his lust, liked hurting them and I wanted to show him he couldn't do that to me. I wanted revenge for all the women he used, his sluts, and saw my chance to have a cool place to live, even though I knew I was taking a chance ... and remembered Mindy's words, watch out, he's dangerous, but the writer in me also wanted adventure. I didn't want to just write. I wanted to live and write from experience. “You like teasing me, don't you?” He bit his lower lip as he savored my foot pressing against him. “Yes, and as you know, I have a wicked imagination. I can tell you stories that will enchant and tantalize you.” I have to admit, his hardness against my foot was arousing me, but I knew I had to control the situation, make him know he had met his match, so, I moved my foot away, picked up our plates and mine and started towards the sink. When he grabbed my wrist and forced me to sit on his lap, his hardness on my ass stunned me. Damn he's hard, but I was holding our plates and stood up, looking down at him, then leaned over and kissed his forehead. “Is this how you treat all of your waitresses?” That surprised him and me. I walked to the sink, swaying my hips slightly, and turned back to him the way I did when he looked at me at Rosie's the other night. “Hey, mister, are you checking me out?” I knew he knew what I was doing. I wasn't sure what I was doing but the idea of role playing, and acting out stories might really do the trick. It would add another dimension to my story telling that would have him wrapped around my little finger and that's where I wanted him. “I couldn't help it. You look so delectable,” he said, then turned and stretched out his legs letting his robe fall open to reveal his hardness ...