Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Her Special PayBack: #2

I stared at her naked back and then down to the swell of her bare hips and the top of her ass. Maybe it's just me but a female's bare back is an extremely erotic picture; nature has a way of taking over-my cock was hard and my thoughts were

not pure.

"You really are an asshole Phil," I thought to myself.

I quietly shut the door and went back to the kitchen. One hour later the salad was made, the white wine chilled, the red wine open and breathing, and the charcoals in the barbecue were lit.

I went to the office and knocked. "Holly, wake up," I yelled.

Nothing.

Twice more I tried with the same result.

I opened the door and looked in. She had rolled over and was now on her side facing me. The sheet was still down by her waist and I saw her naked breasts. They were bigger than I had expected with small areolas and somewhat large nipples that were now soft.

I walked up the bed and pulled the sheet up to her neck. Her face, without the stress of her problems, was relaxed and prettier than I first thought.

I stepped back to the door and knocked loudly and yelled, "Holly, time to eat."

Finally she stirred and muttered, "Wanna sleep."

"Holly, open your eyes."

Her eyes finally squinted open. I could tell she remembered me.

I said, "I know you're tired, but you are hungry too. Go wash your face and come out to the kitchen. The steaks will be ready in twenty minutes. Are you going to get up?"

"But I'm really sleepy," she whined.

in the kitchen in five minutes, I'm going to find out how

popped

"I don't think you want to find

and went back to the kitchen. A minute later I

the kitchen. She had brushed her hair that had regained some gloss from the shampoo. She was wearing a T-shirt with Daffy Duck on the front. The shirt was short exposing

me and said, "I really want

discussion tonight. Just relax and enjoy the

She nodded her understanding.

asked, "White wine, red wine, a drink,

"White wine please."

poured her wine I asked, "Do you want your steak medium rare or medium; if past medium, you have to cook it yourself since that

"Medium rare

cream or both on

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again, "Both please, Mr.

myself and sat down. I said, "I want you to know that right now you are my good luck charm. I'm a salesman and today I

but close twice before I got smart; I'm six-feet tall and tend to get fat when I don't work

only nicks me with the arrows since I fall

can tell a million jokes, but sometimes get tongue tied when asked serious things by pretty

giggled, "I'm

I want to know tonight-you're

curious?"

time to cook and eat. We talk tomorrow. I'll be out with the steaks. You set the table, get out the salad and dressing. Take the potatoes out of the oven in five minutes and get the sour cream and butter out of

and gave me a mock salute, "Yes

when you're done, join me on the balcony with the wine bottle. My glass

work as I took the steaks to the

the steaks were cooking I watched the traffic converging to the restaurants and shows in Buckhead. It was the beginning of the weekend, and people were starting