"This is what you want?" Charles asked Felina who gave him the most alluring expression of her commanding will to have him, now, here on the long sofa, in the middle of the day. "What about your brother, Xation?" he asked a hint of trepidation in his voice.
"As of today, you are not his employee, you do not start work for him until Monday. That leaves us one week." she said in a voice as soft as a whisper giving him an reassuring look.
"You want me, here, now?" Charles asked with a devilish smile.
Felina did not answer him with words, only moving herself up on top of him, straddling his lap, facing him, knees buried down in the cushions, her hands resting on his chest, as she shook her head yes. With a soft breath she leaned forward pressing her lips to his and our Charles willing kissed her, fully on the mouth. In the grip of this enchanting, lustful moment Felina reached down between her legs, pulling down the zipper of his trousers with her right hand where she felt the heat radiating off his naked, exposed skin. Charles paused as she laid her hand upon him, giving her look as if to say 'release from my lonely cage'. In a brief moment what had begun as a friendly, loving kiss had suddenly changed into an overwhelmingly, seductive, passionate moment between the two as Felina slowly stood, slipping off her white lace panties, as Charles pulled his pants down, a bit, exposing is fully hard erection. Then Felina sat back up on top of the enticed Charles, who leaned back on the couch as she gently eased herself down, feeling the pulse of his blood rushing through his body, the warmth from there within was a deeply engulfing sensation filling both of them with an extreme sensation of satisfaction. Her movements were slow and deliberate, with a gentle, soothing motion.
Again, there were no words exchanged between them the only sound were short breaths, between kisses on the mouth all the while Felina rising up and down, ever gentle, easing herself back tamely, once again, into the extreme, intimate closeness that comes from having sex with another human being. Now this was not the usual, drunken, rough, rambunctious sexual encounter Charles was accustomed to having with the lively, attractive women of the Mid West, back in the U.S. and he very much enjoyed her being in control, allowing him sit back and just take her all in. Then Felina wrapped her arms around his back, resting her head on his shoulder, not once did they ever look at each other while she straddled his body, her legs as strong as steel from years of riding in the saddle. Charles had to control the rush of energy surging through his body as this most exquisite, charming, delightful creature was so close to him now. Yet even though they were mostly fully clothed, the heat from the skin on skin contact from deep inside her was an incredible sensation as they felt the throbbing of each other's heart beating through the pulse and rush of blood of life through their bodies.
This moment that passed between them was only for just a little while and Charles sat back letting her take charge as he did not want to overwhelm Felina with any overly aggressive, sexual behavior. Not only was he delighted by this sensual congress, but it was also quite satisfying and relaxing all at the same time. So Charles happily smiled to himself, embracing Felina tightly to his chest, his hands wrapped up in her long soft hair. Charles felt he could have stayed like this, with her, in this position forever, feeling the warmth and wetness, hearing her let out little moans, and deep breaths of highly sensitive delight. Though he tried to extend this moment as long as possible Charles could only take so much of her riding up and down bringing herself to bare upon him, then with a quick rush of his gushing stream of life, the two came together in an incredibly gentle, sweet and loving manner.
"What is going on in here!?" came Serena's voice, who stood at the front door, a look of great shock and disappointment on her face. For she herself had been trying to coax Charles into her bed all weekend to no avail and this unexpected scene was quite upsetting.
Felina rose up off of Charles while he quickly stood adjusting his underwear, pulling up his trousers, zipping up with a complete look of embarrassment on his face. "Serena! What are you doing here?" Felina said hurrying to slip her panties back on.
"I still have a room here." she said as she turned giving Charles a tearful, hurt look "I wanted to take you both out to lunch today, before I leave for Dallas with Hays tomorrow." Serena informed them before she ran up the stairs to her room, slamming the bedroom door behind her in disgust.
"Serena!" Felina shouted up to her angered sister as she followed Serena up the staircase.
Now Charles was unsure how Serena would react, overall, to this compromising situation, so he shook his head, cursing himself under his breath, thinking he, very well, may have fucked up everything! Yet all our Charles was trying to do was help Felina ease back into sexual activity, so she would not be afraid or uncomfortable in the future. Felina wanted his consolation and Charles gave her great comfort in the manner in which she desired, achieving this by any means necessary, in any form possible. With this sudden turmoil rising up inside his head Charles went to the kitchen where he grabbed himself a cold beer, then went back to his room sitting down upon his bed saying aloud to himself "This can not be good."
"As of today, you are not his employee, you do not start work for him until Monday. That leaves us one week." she said in a voice as soft as a whisper giving him an reassuring look.
"You want me, here, now?" Charles asked with a devilish smile.
Felina did not answer him with words, only moving herself up on top of him, straddling his lap, facing him, knees buried down in the cushions, her hands resting on his chest, as she shook her head yes. With a soft breath she leaned forward pressing her lips to his and our Charles willing kissed her, fully on the mouth. In the grip of this enchanting, lustful moment Felina reached down between her legs, pulling down the zipper of his trousers with her right hand where she felt the heat radiating off his naked, exposed skin. Charles paused as she laid her hand upon him, giving her look as if to say 'release from my lonely cage'. In a brief moment what had begun as a friendly, loving kiss had suddenly changed into an overwhelmingly, seductive, passionate moment between the two as Felina slowly stood, slipping off her white lace panties, as Charles pulled his pants down, a bit, exposing is fully hard erection. Then Felina sat back up on top of the enticed Charles, who leaned back on the couch as she gently eased herself down, feeling the pulse of his blood rushing through his body, the warmth from there within was a deeply engulfing sensation filling both of them with an extreme sensation of satisfaction. Her movements were slow and deliberate, with a gentle, soothing motion.
Again, there were no words exchanged between them the only sound were short breaths, between kisses on the mouth all the while Felina rising up and down, ever gentle, easing herself back tamely, once again, into the extreme, intimate closeness that comes from having sex with another human being. Now this was not the usual, drunken, rough, rambunctious sexual encounter Charles was accustomed to having with the lively, attractive women of the Mid West, back in the U.S. and he very much enjoyed her being in control, allowing him sit back and just take her all in. Then Felina wrapped her arms around his back, resting her head on his shoulder, not once did they ever look at each other while she straddled his body, her legs as strong as steel from years of riding in the saddle. Charles had to control the rush of energy surging through his body as this most exquisite, charming, delightful creature was so close to him now. Yet even though they were mostly fully clothed, the heat from the skin on skin contact from deep inside her was an incredible sensation as they felt the throbbing of each other's heart beating through the pulse and rush of blood of life through their bodies.
This moment that passed between them was only for just a little while and Charles sat back letting her take charge as he did not want to overwhelm Felina with any overly aggressive, sexual behavior. Not only was he delighted by this sensual congress, but it was also quite satisfying and relaxing all at the same time. So Charles happily smiled to himself, embracing Felina tightly to his chest, his hands wrapped up in her long soft hair. Charles felt he could have stayed like this, with her, in this position forever, feeling the warmth and wetness, hearing her let out little moans, and deep breaths of highly sensitive delight. Though he tried to extend this moment as long as possible Charles could only take so much of her riding up and down bringing herself to bare upon him, then with a quick rush of his gushing stream of life, the two came together in an incredibly gentle, sweet and loving manner.
"What is going on in here!?" came Serena's voice, who stood at the front door, a look of great shock and disappointment on her face. For she herself had been trying to coax Charles into her bed all weekend to no avail and this unexpected scene was quite upsetting.
Felina rose up off of Charles while he quickly stood adjusting his underwear, pulling up his trousers, zipping up with a complete look of embarrassment on his face. "Serena! What are you doing here?" Felina said hurrying to slip her panties back on.
"I still have a room here." she said as she turned giving Charles a tearful, hurt look "I wanted to take you both out to lunch today, before I leave for Dallas with Hays tomorrow." Serena informed them before she ran up the stairs to her room, slamming the bedroom door behind her in disgust.
"Serena!" Felina shouted up to her angered sister as she followed Serena up the staircase.
Now Charles was unsure how Serena would react, overall, to this compromising situation, so he shook his head, cursing himself under his breath, thinking he, very well, may have fucked up everything! Yet all our Charles was trying to do was help Felina ease back into sexual activity, so she would not be afraid or uncomfortable in the future. Felina wanted his consolation and Charles gave her great comfort in the manner in which she desired, achieving this by any means necessary, in any form possible. With this sudden turmoil rising up inside his head Charles went to the kitchen where he grabbed himself a cold beer, then went back to his room sitting down upon his bed saying aloud to himself "This can not be good."
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