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Jim and Diane

5/2/2006

It was a beautiful spring day. I was busy working on my house.
Being single and free, I had managed to save up and get this
great home in an upscale neighborhood. It had been a bargain
due to the previous owners had gotten a divorce and needed
to sell it quickly to get things settled between them.
My bank had lent me the money at a good interest rate and my
payments were actually lower than the apartment I had been
renting before. I spent most of my free time working on the
house, fixing it up. I had installed a hot tub and Jacuzzi
bathtub. A great big tile shower in the master bathroom,
and a nice deck in back.


Right now my project was the building of a brick barbeque
that rose up from the ground and had the grill at waist height
on my deck. I was putting on the finishing touches and getting
ready for a party to break it in.


My work keeps me very busy most of the time. I have a small
business consulting in the computer field, more precisely,
in the networking and large company networks field. It
pays well and I had quite a few contracts for steady work
since I am very good at what I do.


I have fourteen people working for me and had invited them
all to my place for the barbeque. I was hoping that they all
showed up. My freezer was full of steaks and shrimp. My refrigerator
full of beer and wine. I wanted to have it be a little company
party and housewarming party combination.


Having neighbors on each side of me, on one side were an older
couple, Bill and Kate. He was in banking and she was an interior
decorator. Matter of fact they had both helped me to get
and fix up my house.


Bill had handled the loan and Kate had given me some great
ideas on my additions. We shared a few get togethers from
time to time. I had invited them over for this party but they
were going to be out of town so couldn't make it.


My other neighbor was a single woman who kept to herself.
She had a large swimming pool, and spent quite a bit of time
next to it sunning herself and reading books. I was not sure
what she did since I had not been around to talk to very much.



I had seen her in a bikini one time. My jaw dropped when I realized
it was her. Usually she was dressed kind of frumpy but in
that bikini she had revealed one hot body. I had watched
her the whole time she had been out by her pool that day.


I think she knew I had been watching her too. She would look
over her sunglasses once in a while as I ‘worked' on
my deck. Needless to say, I didn't get much done that
day. I also had an erection that actually hurt.


I fired up the barbeque and was testing it to see if it was
going to draft right, when she came out on her back deck.
I looked over and saw she was in her bikini again and I almost
burnt my hand not paying attention to what I was doing. God,
she looked hot. I really wanted to invite her over for the
party, but didn't know how to go about it without looking
stupid. I fiddled around with the barbeque for quite some
time before I got up the nerve to walk over to the fence and
ask her if she would like to come to my barbeque.


"Hi. Say, I'm having a barbeque to break in my
grill tomorrow and wondered if you would like to come over
for a steak and a beer or wine? I'm having some of my friends
over, and I would like to get to know you. After all, you are
my neighbor."

She looked at me over her sunglasses. She didn't say
anything at first, then after a hesitation, she stood up
and walked over to where I was standing.


"I'm being invited to your barbeque party tomorrow?
What time?"

"Um, well I told everyone that it would start about
one o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Since it is a Saturday
and all, I figured that would be a good time."

"Oh, that's too bad, I have some business to attend
to at one, across town. I will be tied up with that until probably
around three at the earliest."

"Heh, well if I know my friends, the party will just
be getting going about then."

"Well, if it's convenient for you, yes, I would
love to come. I will have to be late though."

"I'll just say you are going to be fashionably
late how's that?"

"That'll be good. Thank you for inviting me too,
by the way."

"My pleasure . . . umm . . . maybe I should know your name
too. I'm Jim. Jim Anderson."

"Oh, yes that might be good, Jim Anderson. I am Diane.
Diane . . . Fields."

"Pleasure to meet you Diane. Diane . . . Fields."


We laughed together about her hesitation to tell me her
last name. I figured she was just as nervous as I was about
the whole thing and let it go as that. We chit chatted for
a bit then I had to leave to get some more items for another
project I was beginning.


As I drove across town, I felt elated and more than a bit fortunate
that she had accepted my invitation. I was not so sure that
she may be out of my league, but she had actually warmed up
to me rather nicely after the initial ice breaking.


I got my things and headed home. My cell phone rang as I drove
and not being one to drive and talk like most people do, I
pulled over to answer it. It was my secretary. She was calling
to affirm that her and her husband would be at the party.
I mentioned to her about my neighbor and she started to tease
me a bit. You see, she had been trying to fix me up with some
of her friends and none of them had worked out very well.
I guess that they were not ready for such a young man to be
the owner of a business like I was.


Most of the girls Shiana set me up with had been younger than
I and that had led to some interesting dates. Some of them
couldn't get over the fact that I was very sedate and,
well, adult. They were looking for party guys in most cases
and I was not interested in partying like that. I had already
been there and done that too much.


I got home and noticed that Diane was still on her lounger
next to the pool. I looked at her for a while through my kitchen
window. I couldn't get over how good-looking she was
and what a great body she had too. I decided at that point
that I was going to pursue her far more seriously.


The next morning I woke up to rain. It was raining hard and
I knew that the party was going to be bust unless it stopped
pretty soon. I waited for hours and about eleven I decided
that it wasn't going to stop so I called everyone and
canceled out. I told them that we would have it next weekend
for sure.


I sat in my kitchen watching the rain. About two o'clock
it finally quit and I went out to wipe down the pentagon shaped
picnic table. I liked to keep it clean as possible, knowing
that a bit of neglect would lead to warping and twisting
of the wood. I had built it with my own hands and was quite
proud of it.


I had my back to Diane's house when I heard her come out
into her yard. I hadn't been able to get a hold of her
to inform her of the cancelled party. She came up to the gate
in the fence and I ran down to open it for her.


"I'm sorry. The rain this morning . . . at eleven
I called everyone to cancel. I didn't think it was going
to quit. But it's nice now. If you want, I can still fire
up the grill and we could get to know each other."


"Oh dear. There won't be anyone else here then?"


"No. That isn't a problem is it? I mean, Heh, I
don't bite or anything. Honest!"

Laughing, she looked into my eyes with a smile that went
deep inside. My heart shook a bit with that look. She had
a way of looking at me that seemed to bare my soul to her. It
was kind of unnerving.


"Oh no, that's not a problem. Perhaps you should
be afraid of me instead."

I laughed at her joke, half wondering if maybe I should be
afraid of her. She had a confidence in her that I didn't
see in many women and she seemed to be quite in charge of her
life. Her words were strongly spoken, no hesitation or
cowering there.


"Shall we then Diane?"

I opened the gate and offered her my arm. I walked her up to
the table I had just wiped off, glad that I had done just that
a few minutes ago. At least her seat would be dry. I got her
a drink and then went to my kitchen to get the steaks and other
food for our dinner.


As I started to cook the steaks she came to stand by me and
we talked. I found out that she was an independent businesswoman
and did quite well with her business. She mentioned that
she was in the entertainment field. I figured that meant
she was an agent or something. Her clothes and matter of
fact, her house and everything about her was upscale.


We ate and visited some more. I found her to be a great person
and fun and intelligent too. We talked about many things
and after cleaning up from our dinner I showed her my house
and all I had done to it. She seemed impressed at my skills
and taste.


I was thanking the Gods that Kate had been nice enough to
give me a hand on my decorating. Diane left that night parting
company with me at the gate. We looked at each other for a
bit, then because I thought it felt right, I leaned in to
kiss her. She held off with just a bit of hesitation, then
lightly kissed my lips. With that she was gone.


I went in my house in such a good mood. I had actually found
out that I liked my neighbor far more than I had thought I
would. We had even kissed. Okay, it was a very small kiss
and could have been one of those ‘just friends' kisses,
but it was what I thought to be a great start.


The next morning, I got up early and did my yard work. I never
saw Diane at all. I figured she was either sleeping in or
that she had gone to church. I finished up my yard work and
then went in to do my housework.


I liked to keep a clean house, mainly because my mom had ingrained
it in me. She used to tell me . . . 'You never know who may
stop by Jim, so keep your house clean.' She had also
used a lot of other mother to son sayings, but that one stayed
with me for some reason.


I spent the day cleaning and then that evening I just sat
out on my deck and enjoyed the sunset. I saw lights on in Diane's
house so I knew she was home. I sat there and thought about
her and how much I wanted to get to know her better. Far better.
I only hoped that she felt the same way about me.


Over the next week I was busy with work and didn't have
much time for any projects at home. I pretty much would go
to work, come home, eat and then go to bed. On that Friday,
I made plans to try the barbeque again. Everyone said they
would be there and I went over to Diane's to invite her
too.


Once at her door I was a bit nervous. ‘After all, ' I
told myself, ‘we have only really just met. What if she was
just being nice to her neighbor?' I almost chickened
out, but at the last minute, she opened her door. She had
seen me walking up her sidewalk. "Jim! What a surprise.
How have you been?"

"Hi Diane. I've been good, busy, but good. Um
. . . I was coming over to invite you to the barbeque tomorrow
afternoon. I'm going to try it again. Hope it doesn't
rain."

"Oh, darn. I have to go out of town tonight and won't
be back until Sunday night. I really wish I could be there
though. I liked the other day . . . quite a bit as a matter of
fact."

"That's too bad. I was kind of, well, I really
wanted you to come over. I . . . I liked our time together last
weekend a lot too. I had hoped that . . . well, I mean to say
. . . you are so . . ."

I was getting flustered. I felt like a grade-school boy
asking a girl out for the very first time. It was embarrassing
and the more I faltered, the more I stumbled. Diane rescued
me though. It was like she knew I was sinking fast and not
knowing how to extricate myself from my own mess.


"You really liked our time together? Good. I have
been thinking about that day and I was kind of hoping you
would want to see me again. I like you quite a bit. Not only
are you handsome, but you're nice too. I can see you're
also very good with your hands. Not many guys can say they
built their own barbeque grill and the other things you
have done with your house too."

"Thank you. Heh, good with my hands, poor with talking.
Not sure why I am so nervous at the moment. Diane, I really
would like to take you out to dinner some time soon. What
would be a good night for you?"

"How about next Tuesday? I have a break in business
then and I'll be free."

"Tuesday night it is then. I'll pick you up around
. . . six?"

"Six would be great Jim. What should I wear?"


"Oh, umm . . . semiformal. I was thinking Damian's
down on the river. They don't require formal wear,
but it is slightly upscale."

"I've been there. That's a great place to
eat at. Six o'clock then. I'll be ready."


I went home, a bit disappointed that she wouldn't meet
my friends, but happy we had another date coming. I felt
like a superman at that moment.


My barbeque turned out great. My friends were impressed
with all I had done to the house and we all had a great time.
Everything went smoothly too. At one point Shiana started
to talk to me about this girl she knew that was interested
in me. I mentioned that I had a date on Tuesday.


Everyone wanted to know about Diane. Shiana started to
call her my mystery woman. I never told them that Diane lived
right next door. I described her and how our barbeque went
on last Saturday. I got teased quite a bit for canceling
the party and then having Diane over instead. Sunday I spent
working on my new project for the first time in a week. I got
a lot done on it and was hoping that I could finish it next
week. I was putting in a rock pool under a tree that was in
the back yard. It had started out to be about three feet high,
but by the time I got into it, I had gone up about eight feet.



It was shaping up pretty well too. I had the water and filter
system plumbed in and the rock face work done. All I really
had left were the hookups and some greenery added here and
there. I was still in my back yard when Diane got home. She
came over and looked at my creation.


"I'm impressed Jim. For an IT person you seem
to know a lot about construction and building."


"Yeah, well, I put myself through college working
for a contractor. He built homes and specialized projects.
I learned most of what I know working for him. I even stayed
working for him until I got my business up off the ground.
That alone took three years before I could rely on it."


"I think you are an amazing man. Not many can do half
of what you do, and most of them that do work with their hands
like this are a bit, well crude too."

"Yeah, there are those. Not near as many as there were
years ago though."

We chatted for a while then she left to go home. I watched
her walk away, wishing I was much closer to her. I really
was developing a thing for her. I hoped that nothing came
along and ruined it now. I could even picture us being married
in my mind. Something that had not crossed my mind before.
She seemed to fill a vague hole in my life somehow.


On Tuesday our dinner date went wonderfully. After we ate,
I took her out to a dance club and we danced for a while. She
could really dance well. We had a great time. She looked
so sexy and beautiful too. Many men stared at her at dinner
and at the club too. I felt so lucky to have her on my arm.


That night, I walked her to her door and she invited me in
for a cup of coffee. We talked far into the night. I was loving
the whole night, especially when she stepped up close to
me as I was getting ready to leave. She was so close to me I
could smell her hair.


I leaned in just a bit and she took my head in her hands and
put her lips hard on mine. Our tongues intertwined as we
held each other close. Her arms went around my body and I
put mine around hers.


We kissed for a long time. I knew that I really wanted her,
and I was certain that she wanted me too. I broke the kiss
first. We caught our breath and then she leaned in and we
kissed yet again.


I was getting worked up, and even though I wanted to go much
farther, I also didn't want to go too far and lose her
either. I went home in a daze. I had really had a great time
tonight. Diane was so beautiful and friendly. A real first
class kisser too. I laid in bed that night and thought about
her for several hours.


The next day I drug into work and Shiana teased me all day
about my hot date. She was impressed that I had gone out a
second time with Diane. I had never done that very often.
Usually my dates didn't turn out good for one reason
or another. Shiana was curious about Diane and wanted to
know everything I could tell her.


I realized that I didn't know much about Diane. She
had been skillfully leading the talk around me and my business
and family. All I really knew about Diane was that she was
in the entertainment field and that she was beautiful,
and a damn good kisser.


I decided that on the next date with her I was going to try
to find out more about Diane. I was developing a serious
intent with her in a very big hurry. The feelings I had were
making me unsettled and I had never experienced anything
like this before. I had to have this woman in my life.


Diane and I saw each other several times over the next two
weeks. Each time our kissing got hotter and hotter. The
last time I had actually slipped my hand down from her shoulder
to her breasts and she hadn't done anything to stop
me. I had a feeling that on our next date we would be in bed
together. I had some condoms in my dresser in my room, and
I checked them to make sure they were not outdated.


I was torn about taking some with me on the date or leaving
them in the dresser in case we came to my place after our date.
I finally decided to take two with me and put them in my jacket
pocket. Better safe than sorry I figured.


Our date was at a local theater and the movie was an old classic
with Humphrey Bogart. We had a good time and went out for
a snack at a local diner. Nothing fancy, just dinner and
a movie. I pulled into my driveway and invited her in for
a cup of coffee.


Diane was dressed in a short dress that was low cut in front
and back. She was also not wearing a bra, the dress's
cut precluded that. I had more than glanced at her chest
throughout the night. She had caught me staring twice that
I was aware of too. I had been embarrassed and my face had
turned red both times. She had laughed at my discomfort
both times. Even teasing me the last time.


"See anything you'd like to eat?"

"What?"

"Well, you've been staring at my chest for the
last minute or so and licking your lips. I figure you must
want a taste or something."

"Oh, God, I'm sorry. I . . . I . . ."

Laughing at my discomfort, she let me off the hook.


"Hey, you should know that I dressed this way so I'd
get your attention. I like it when you look at me like you
have been. It makes me . . . hot. I'm tingling all over
right now. Not wearing a bra makes me feel free too."


I was relieved that she was being so good about it. I was also
wondering if she wanted me as bad as I wanted her. I guess
that I was going to find out at some point tonight. I could
feel it. As we walked up to my front door, she hooked her arm
through mine and stayed close to my body.


Going into my house I held the door, guiding her inside.
Her hand touched mine for just a second. An electric feeling
and a tingle coursed through my body. I looked into her eyes
and the next thing I knew we were hugging and kissing each
other in hot passion.


Our tongues were linked together and dancing with each
other as I held her close to me. I felt her hand slip down my
body and lightly caress the front of my pants. I could tell
she felt my erection and soon I felt her grip on my cock through
my pants.


My hands went down her back and I was feeling her hot skin.
I took one hand and ran it around to her front, slipping it
right in between her breasts. As my fingers searched out
her nipples, her hand moved to my zipper and I felt her undoing
it.


My breath was hot on her neck and my fingers had found a nipple.
I was rolling it between them, relishing the touch and texture
of her magnificent breasts. My cock was so hard it actually
hurt. I almost shot off as I felt her hand slip into my underwear
and grasp my cock skin to skin. Her touch was hot and silky
smooth at the same time.


I gently pushed the straps of her dress over her shoulders
and as it fell I stepped back just enough to let it go to the
floor in a puddle around her feet. She had no bra on and just
some lacy panties that were almost see through. She had
let go of me as her dress fell and as soon as it dropped her
hand went right back to my cock.


I bent a bit and kissed each of her nipples. Then I began to
lick and suck on her breasts, one hand on the breast that
was not occupying my mouth. My pants fell loosely around
my thighs and I kicked them off. Her hands went to my chest,
undoing the buttons on my shirt.


She pulled it off my shoulders and tossed it aside as I worked
my shoes off of my feet. I slipped my socks off one at a time,
never losing contact with her breasts. She had started
to moan softly and her hands were back playing with my stone
hard cock. I could feel her stroking me, almost with a feathery
touch.


My hands went to her panties and I started to pull them down
her legs. Suddenly she just reached down and tore them off.
Ripping the light material apart and jerking them off in
one smooth motion.


"I need you Jim. NOW."

"I've got a condom . . ."

"Don't care . . . I just want this hard cock in me
now. I'm safe right now. Just give me your cock."


I was a bit shocked at her words. I wasn't sure if I should
press harder to get the condom or if I should just go with
the flow. She made up my mind a second later. She grabbed
my hands and placed them on her smooth and very wet pussy.
Her next move was to grab my cock and pull me hard to her. I
felt the head of my cock slip past my fingers and enter her
tightness.


It didn't matter now. She wanted my cock and she had
it. I decided to not worry about the condom, even though
I knew it was far better to be safe than sorry. I just hoped
she didn't get pregnant or worse that she didn't
have any STD's.


I was so worked up though I don't think it would have
mattered if she had. I wanted to fuck this Goddess in front
of me regardless of the outcome. Standing there I took her
toned butt in my hands and as I braced, holding her weight,
she raised her legs and put them around my back.


We stood, well, I stood there holding her as my cock fully
entered her warmth. Her lips found mine and her tongue shot
into my mouth. I could feel the nipples of her breasts rubbing
on my chest as we began to move in sync with each other.


"Oh, God, you are so big. Your cock is huge. I can feel
it hitting all the right places. Mmmm . . . fuck me Jim. Yesssss
. . . yessss . . . oh, that feels so good. Mmmmm . . . fuck me .
. . harder."

"God Diane, you are so tight. I think I may cum pretty
soon too."

"Oh yes, cum in me Jim. I want to feel your hot juice
shoot into me. Oh, yes, yes, yesssss . . ."

Diane began to shake and rock hard on my cock. I was hard put
to keep my grip on her ass as she really began to hump on me.
All her extra movement caused me to start to cum. As I did,
she took my head in her hands and pulled me to her mouth again.
Her tongue searching out mine. We climaxed together, shaking
and moaning each in their own blissful moment in time.


As I came down from my climax, I started to feel guilty for
having taken her without a condom. My thoughts were scattered
and I didn't know what she was going to think now. She
lowered her legs to the floor and I held her until she got
her balance.


I was still inside her, and as she slowly moved back I slipped
out. As I stood there, trying to decide what we should do
next she went to her knees in front of me. Looking into my
eyes she opened her mouth and slowly, so painstakingly
slowly, began to swallow my cock. She didn't stop until
she had taken all eight inches of me into her throat.


Her eyes on mine as her chin lightly rubbed against my balls.
Her lips in my pubic hair, the head of my cock in her throat.
Then she began to suck and bob her head up and down my shaft.
I started to regain my erection and pretty soon I was once
again hard as a rock.


"You know Jim, you have a very nice cock. I think I would
like some more of what you got to offer me."

She took my cock in her hand and led me into my bedroom. Getting
there she pushed me onto my back on the bed and then crawled
up over me. Her head went back down on my cock as her legs straddled
my head.


I looked up to see a clean-shaven pussy lips wet and begging
for my attention. I didn't even care that I had just
came in her, I put my hands on her ass and pulled my head up
until my lips were touching her. My tongue began to lick
along the length of her lips and once in a while I would let
it play with her clit.


I ran a finger up around her asshole and lightly circled
it, playing with it as my tongue explored her pussy. She
tasted sweet and a bit salty. I figured it was our combined
juices and as I sucked and licked her I could feel her shuddering
once in a while.


Her lips were tightly around my shaft and her motions were
long and slow. Her technique was different that any I had
felt before. I should say that I had never had a woman take
all of my cock in her throat before either. I lay there, sucking
and licking her sweet pussy and enjoyed the best blowjob
of my life.


At one point as I was licking her, she rolled her hips down
and forward quite a bit and my nose brushed across her little
brown bud. I felt her moan around my cock and that gave me
an idea. I moved a bit and as I began to lick along her pussy
the next time I continued right across her ‘taint'
and let my tongue encircle her hole. She shuddered and moaned
hard and pressed back into my face.


I began to lick her little bud and spread her ass cheeks with
my hands so that I could access her better. That also caused
her hole to open up a bit. I stiffened my tongue up and pressed
it against her, slipping it into her depths, until my chin
stopped me from going any farther.


As she really began to shake and moan around my cock I began
to move my tongue in and out of her asshole. I was loving this.
No woman I had ever been with had allowed me to play with their
ass. This was new territory for me, and I was liking it.


Using one hand to keep her asscheeks spread, I placed the
other on her pussy and began to finger her. Once in a while
I would rub her clit causing her to shake harder yet. I knew
that she was getting close to cumming again.


She really began to work my cock over, I think she was trying
to get me off before I got her off. I had other ideas though
and carefully began to pull away and out from under her.
She moaned and began to beg me for more as my cock slipped
out of her mouth.


I moved out and getting up behind her I went back to licking
and sucking on her asshole from behind. She stayed on her
hands and knees, legs spread slightly. My fingers were
working her clit and pussy over at the same time. She pushed
back into my face as I brought her closer and closer to orgasm.



Suddenly she started to pull on me, trying to get me up close
to her. I moved up and let my cock brush across her pussy lips.
I felt her hand on me and without looking down I let her guide
me into her.


As I pressed in, I found her to be very tight. Uncertain as
to why she felt so much tighter than she had earlier, I looked
down to see she had guided me to her asshole. I was pressing
my cock into her ass. Another first for me. I had always wanted
to do this, but never had been able to. Now, here I was, slowly
pushing into Diane's tight and very fine looking ass.



She guided me in speed and depth working it in slowly. I let
her take control of this since I didn't want to hurt
her and ruin my first shot at anal sex. Soon I was fully buried
in her ass. She held me by my hips, her face buried in the pillow
under her, letting her bottom get used to my size. I was soon
moving in and out of her tightness, marveling in the feel
and heat.


I reached around and began to rub her clit. Her pussy was
dripping wet and my fingers worked inside her easily. Her
clit was hard like a little cock too. When I would brush my
fingers over it she would shudder and moan loudly.


I felt my next orgasm boiling up from my balls as I began to
stroke in and out of her. She was meeting every thrust of
mine with an equal back push. We were really fucking up a
storm by now.


As I began to cum, I could feel her tensing up. My cum shot
out and filled her ass as we kept stroking and soon I could
feel it lubing up the path. She began to groan and moan and
then she started to cum too. Her ass tightened up on my cock
and I found myself trapped in her, with no pulling out. I
let my body stay close to hers.


"Oh God Jim. Yes. Ummmm. Keep pumping. Ohhhhh. Yesssss.
I'm cumming!"

Afterward, we lay together hugging each other. Her head
on my chest as she played with my nipples softly. All felt
right and good in my world. I had just had the best sex I had
ever had and she was still in bed with me.


I fell asleep for a bit and didn't wake until I felt her
stirring. She had fallen asleep with her head on my chest
and as she pulled it away it woke me. She was heading into
the bathroom as I watched her.


When she came out, I went in and splashed some water on my
face and wiped my cock off while I was at it. Coming back into
the bedroom I saw her laying on top of the covers, still naked,
her legs spread wide. Her knees were up in the air a bit and
I could see she was wet. Her nipples were hard too.


She held her hands up to me and I slipped up between her legs
letting her pull me up until we were face to face. My hardening
cock was laying on top of her pussy, slipping over her wetness.
I put a hand on her breast and began to squeeze it and caress
it lightly.


She reached up and put her arms around me and pulled me down
into her body. Her lips on mine, tongue in my mouth. Kissing,
I felt her hand guide my hard cock into her pussy. When I started
to pump in and out, her hands went to my hips and pulled me
close into her not letting me move.


"Just feel me. Don't move, just feel my heat,
my wetness, my pussy enveloping your hard cock. Think about
what I feel like while I think about what you feel like to
me. Little strokes. Very little tiny strokes, just enough
to feel my tightness. Enough for me to feel how long and hard
you are."

I understood immediately. She was wanting to just lay there
and feel our bodies connected. I had never done that either.
I found it to be quite sensual and erotic. We kissed and held
each other. I was caressing her breasts and rolling her
nipples between my fingers. She was rubbing my ass and playing
with my nipples.


We laid there like that for what seemed to be hours. It was
probably only a few minutes. All of the sudden she began
to rock under me. I could tell by the way her pussy suddenly
juiced up that she was close to cumming.


With her movement under me, I began to stroke long and slow
into her. Pretty soon she was begging me to fuck her harder
and faster. I complied, and pretty soon I was ramming my
cock into her as hard and fast as I could.


We came close to one another. She went over first then I followed.
Afterward we slept again, this time I didn't pull out
of her. Later, as we slept, I slipped out. I felt it when it
happened and it slightly woke me. I lay in my bed looking
at her angelic face in the moonlight that filtered through
the window.


I could only think of how beautiful and great she was. I wanted
this to never end. I was feeling things I had never felt before
and realized that she was far different that any woman I
had ever dated. I knew she was probably the one for me. That
one special person that everyone searches for.


In the morning we got up and fumbled around. I let her shower
first and then I went in to take mine. As I was lathering up,
I felt a cool breeze on my back. I next had warm hands rubbing
my back. Diane had decided to join me in the shower.


We washed each other's backs then as I turned to let
the water run over my head I realized that she had gone down
on her knees. Soon her lips were over my cock and she began
to suck my hardness.


I looked down to see her eyes on mine. I watched her, our eyes
connected as she took me fully into her throat and then pull
back until just the head was in her mouth. Her lips would
firmly grasp me just under my head and her tongue would be
moving around my cock in circular motions.


Then she would move down, swallowing my totally again.
The whole time her tongue busy on my cock. Pretty soon I began
to feel the stirrings of an orgasm approaching. I was still
looking into her eyes as I told her.


"I'm about to cum Diane."

She just looked into my eyes and I could see them twinkle
as she kept up her sucking.


"Seriously Diane, I am about to cum. If you're
not careful you might get a mouthful."

She still just looked into my eyes and I felt her hands begin
to pull and push on my asscheeks as she really began to move
up and down my shaft. Her eyes staying locked with mine were
driving me closer and closer and then suddenly I felt my
orgasm hit me.


"Oh, God. I'm cumming. Oh, yes, oh, Diane."


Diane kept her mouth locked over my cock her lips tightly
sealing just under the head. Her hand was jacking my shaft
and yes, her eyes were still on mine. I lost eye contact for
an instant as I came. She sucked and swallowed all I had to
give her, never losing a drop. I had never been able to cum
in a girl's mouth before.


Afterwards, while the water still ran down my back, she
slowly and carefully licked my shaft and occasionally
took me back into her throat. I never really got soft this
time and pretty soon I was fully hard again.


"Ok, now it's my turn stud. Come with me."


She stood up and taking me by my hand, she walked us over to
the toilet. Pushing me back and down, I was forced to sit
on the lid as she moved up straddling me. Then, she lowered
her pussy down, taking my cock in her hand and slipped me
into her pussy.


Once she had me in, she let her legs go and fully dropped down
on my lap. Her eyes were on mine again as she stuck out her
tongue and began to lick my lips. We kissed as she rocked
around on my lap.


As we fucked, I started to get ideas. Suddenly, I stood up,
grabbing her ass and carried her into the bedroom. Diane
was startled at first but soon caught on. I never pulled
out of her and with each step she moaned. Once in the bedroom,
I laid her down on my dresser. My cock was still buried in
her pussy, and as I stood in front of her I took her ankles
in each hand and put them over my head.


"Yes. Fuck me Jim. Take me, I'm yours."


I spread her as wide as I could without it being uncomfortable
for her and began to drive in and out of her pussy. She grasped
her breasts and while rubbing and pinching them she was
crying out to me to fuck her hard and fast.


"More, harder...faster...oh God. Ummm. Yessss.
Fuck me Jim. Harder."

I rammed into her again and again until I saw her orgasm begin
to work through her body. Quick as I could, I pulled out and
going to my knees, I stuck my face in her pussy and began to
lick and suck on her clit. I slipped my fingers into her pussy
and ass as her legs went around my shoulders and she locked
them together behind my neck.


"Unnhhh. I'm almost there. Yessss. Mmmmmmm.
Yes. I'm cumming!"

Her orgasm was one long drawn out intense one. I was happy
that my little idea had driven her up and over like it had.
She lay there, panting afterward, looking at me. I smiled
and stood up. Her hands went to my cock which was still rock
hard. I didn't care. I was feeling so good at that moment.



She was stroking me as she sat up on my dresser. Then, she
slipped off of it and into my arms. Her momentum pushed me
back and I ended up falling on the bed. She followed me laughing
and then as she took my cock into her mouth, she said.


"I love to watch your eyes when I'm sucking you
Jim. You have very expressive eyes you know. I really love
it when you get all hot and bothered just as you realize that
I am going to let you shoot into my mouth."

Sucking on me while her hands traveled along my body touching
here and there. I was surprised when she quit all at once.
She stood up and smiled at me.


"Time for something new and different Jim. I have
this little streak in me you see. Just come with me sweetie.
I promise you it is going to be quite fun for both of us."


Taking my cock in her hand, she drug me out into the backyard.
Holding me still, she faced away from me and bent over my
picnic table. Then, right out in plain daylight, she pulled
my cock up to her and guided me into her ass.


I gently began to push in but she was having none of that.
She reached back and grabbing my hips she pushed back hard
and fast so that my cock was forced into her all at once. I
heard her grunt a bit, then she held me still. I waited until
she began to push and pull on my hips lightly, then, dropping
her hands to the table, we began to fuck hard, with her setting
the pace.


Her pace became almost a blur as she rutted with me. I was
standing there, my mind in a daze. I was taking her in broad
daylight in my backyard where my neighbors could see us
if they just looked over here. Or rather, she was taking
me.


She put one foot up on the bench seat, causing her ass to spread
a bit and I could watch my cock going in and out. I was mesmerized
by this, probably since I had never done this before. Not
outside, not with anyone else either.


We fucked, and I mean fucked, until we both came hard. The
whole mind-boggling thing about the risk of getting caught,
or people seeing us all made it a very good orgasm for me for
sure, and I think for her too.


We collapsed onto my table with me being glad I had overbuilt
it. I had never thought I would be fucking a girl's ass
right there on top of it. We rested for a bit then as I got up
I saw my neighbor, Kate, staring at us through her kitchen
window. I wondered if she had seen everything or if she had
just gotten there in time to see us getting up.


We went inside and showered, this time each to their own.
Afterward, Diane thanked me for a wonderful night and date,
kissing me long and hard. Then she left to go home. I sat in
my house full of warm and fuzzy feelings about one hell of
a great night of sex with a beautiful and sexually alive
woman.


Later that day Bill stopped by. He was hemming and hawing
around before I finally told him to just come out with whatever
was bothering him.


"I guess Kate saw you this morning. On your deck. Um
. . . with a lady friend. She said that you . . . that is to say
. . . Kate was just wondering if . . . oh hell, this is really
none of our business Jim. Kate was just curious about your
date."

"Oh, my date? I had a wonderful date last night Bill.
She was very exciting and fun to be with. I found her to be
one of the most beautiful people I have ever dated too. I
could get serious about her that's for sure."


"Kate was saying that you looked very serious already.
Um . . . she saw you . . . well . . . you know, having sex with her."


"Kate saw everything?"

"Yeah, well, she said that the lady led you out by your
. . . yes. She saw the whole thing. I'd like to thank you
too. She was so hot to trot, she practically me when
I walked in from the store. I had no idea what had caused it
until just a bit ago when she told me what had gotten her so
worked up. Thank you Jim. I really appreciate it a lot."


I was a bit embarrassed, but happy that Kate and Bill weren't
mad at me or something. It was kind of funny too. Diane and
I had helped Kate and Bill's sex life without realizing
it. I almost laughed as I thought of that.


Bill went home a bit later, after talking to me about my latest
project. He was liking what I had been doing with the place
for sure. That night I sat on my deck and waited for Diane
to get home. I had skipped work all day, and after a brief
phone call that morning, Shiana had caught on that I had
company at home.


Diane got home around seven and I invited her over for a dinner.
I had prepared it in anticipation that she would be hungry.
We ate and talked for a bit, then with a nice kiss, she went
home. I was a bit disappointed, then I realized that she
was probably tired. Her kiss goodnight was lingering yet
almost chaste.


I got busy again that week and didn't get much of a chance
to see Diane until the weekend. I had her over for dinner
on Friday night. We talked, laughed and ate. After dinner
we went out on my deck and sat together. I leaned over and
kissed her, at first a light kiss, but that soon grew into
a needful kiss.


Pretty soon we were tearing at each other's cloths
as we got hotter and hotter. I grabbed her hand and ran for
the house. Once inside the kitchen door she stopped me and
pulled me to her. Her clothes were in disarray since I had
unbuttoned her blouse almost totally. My pants were undone
and my shirt open completely.


"We really need to get together far more often Jim.
I am afraid that our intensity is too much and one of us may
get hurt or something."

"More often would be nice Diane. I really would love
it anyway."

"I'm pretty sure that I couldn't get too
much of you, that's for sure."

I had continued to undress her hot body. As her panties hit
the floor she jumped up on my kitchen counter and spread
her legs. Her hands we were on my head pulling me down to her
soaking wet pussy.


I grabbed a chair and sat down in front of her wide open legs.
Burying my face in her pussy, my tongue was searching out
her hot spots. Her feet locked behind my back and she laid
back, still holding my head. I ate her out for quite a while.
She came several times.


"Oh, man, that was great Jim. You really know how to
eat a pussy honey. Where did you ever learn what you know
anyway?"

"Um...would you believe reading and some practice
in times gone by? I have always loved to orally please a woman
you know. Never quite gone as far in it as I have with you though
Diane. You bring out something in me you know."

"Oh I do, do I? What would that be? What does this little
country girl bring out in the big bad wolf anyway?"


"Wolf? Me?"

"Yes wolf, and yes you. You have the right touch and
the best skills too. You're a real wolf in sheep's
clothing for sure."

"Says the beauty who swallowed me whole the other
night. Your oral talents are damn good too you know. I'd
say that we make a pretty good pair together wouldn't
you?"

"Ha ha ha, we make something together that's
for sure. More like good hot sweaty sex, but we do have fun
don't we?"

"So, Little Red Riding Hood...want to go get nasty
with the Big Bad Wolf?"

"I thought you'd never ask Wolfie."

"Wolfie?"

Grabbing my cock in her hand she pulled on me guiding me to
the bedroom. Looking over her shoulder she smiled at me,
then let her eyes smoothly run down to my cock and then slowly
back up to look back into my eyes.


"Hmmmm. Perhaps Wolfie isn't the right name.
Maybe I should be calling you...let me see now...long,
hard, horny, ...hmmmmm...more like...Bull. Yeah, your
horn is quite long and quite hard. It isn't shiny yet,
but I have a way to fix that pronto."

"Bull? Hmmmm...well if you are calling names little...Heifer...then
I can too."

"Ha hah hah...Heifer. Ok, ok, lets just get to the
serious stuff for the moment shall we?"

She had gotten me all the way to my bedroom and now shoved
me onto my bed. Her breasts bounced all around as she jumped
on top of me and then hugging me close, began to kiss me all
over my face, then down, down, and still down, until my nipples,
belly, and upper thighs had a shiny wet trail from her tongue
and lips.


"I need to take care of this horn, I can see."


As she said that her mouth opened wide and she just plunged
her head down, swallowing my cock fully in one long stroke.
Her lips bruised themselves on my pubic mound as she clamped
me tightly with her lips then began to pull off slowly.


The suddenness of her...attack...just blew my mind. I
had never seen or had a woman take me like that. So fast my
head spun. Just like she had been sucking me for quite some
time and had gotten used to it finally. Only, she obviously
didn't need any warm up time to do this trick. As her
mouth pleasured me, her hands moved up my body and soon her
fingers were massaging my nipples as she continued to amaze
me. I felt something on my balls, and it took me a while to
figure out that it was her tongue.


How she managed to get her tongue out to caress my balls while
having my cock fully in her mouth I didn't know, but
I knew that I loved it very, very, much. It was like little
feathery caresses that matched what her lips were doing
to my shaft.


After a quite a while of her oral talents I was getting very
close to my orgasm. I watched her as she looked into my eyes,
her mouth and tongue never missing a stroke. When she evidently
saw that I was getting as close as I was she suddenly stopped
and moved to straddle my body.


I could feel the heat from her pussy wafting over me as she
positioned herself on my hard shaft. I felt the head of my
cock just start to enter her tight wetness, as she stopped
all motion. Looking down into my eyes she gave me a far and
away look of need.


I rolled my hips upwards, trying to push my cock into her
more, but she just move up with me, and I stayed right where
she wanted me to be. I relaxed back and accepted the fact
that she was in control of this for the time being.


Her hips began to move back and forth in little motions,
my cock levering with her. It felt strange since only the
head of it was just inside her pussy lips. It caused me to
throb in anticipation of what was sure to follow.


Just when I was getting into her little play actions, she
just dropped down, taking my whole shaft completely inside
her. I almost came as she bottomed out on me. The feelings
were intense and sharp.


She held still, fully enveloping my shaft now, and then
started those back and forth motions again. This time the
feelings were more intense and I knew that I wasn't
going to last long at this rate. She watched my eyes still,
and I could see that she was looking for my approaching orgasm.



She was definitely in control of this session by now. I was
willing to let her be in charge too, since everything she
had done so far was very pleasurable for me. She pulled up
off me until I was just inside her lips again and did the motion
thing.


She continued to do this for quite some time. When she saw
that I was getting close to cumming she would stop and hold
very still, waiting until I calmed down again to begin all
over. We kept this up for what seemed like an hour, but was
really probably only ten minutes. Then she looked at me
and smiled.


"Time to cum Jim. I want my bull to shoot his juice deep
into his heifer's pussy. Right...about...NOW."


With those words and shouting ‘now' as she finished,
she dropped down onto me and began to go wild on my cock. She
was almost jumping up and down on me as she fucked both of
us hard, fast and wantonly as she could. I started to cum
on the third stroke and as she bottomed out on my cock, I felt
my balls let loose with my load. She rode me for a bit more
then she started to cum too.


"Oh yeah baby. Yeah. I'm cumming now. Ummmmm...your
shaft feels so damn good in me right now. Mmmmm...yes...I'm
cumming...oh...uhhh...yesssss."

A deep red flush began to cross her upper chest and shoulder
as she came on my shaft. I had begun to lick and suck on her
nipples as she came and she fell forward onto my chest, my
lips still holding her nipples tightly between them.


Her moans in my ears made my cock throb too. Even though I
had just cum, I realized that my cock was still hard and not
going soft yet. I was amazed at that little feat. Diane laid
on me, hugging me close, my shaft still in her hot wet pussy.



After a bit I felt her move and her hips began to roll again.
She was fucking me almost immediately after cumming so
hard. I was surprised that I was still able to give her a hard
shaft to play with still.


We rocked together for over a half-an-hour before we came
together in a nice and almost quiet mutual orgasm. I held
her after that and we both fell asleep. I was so happy and
so satisfied for the first time in my life.


The next morning I woke up to soft lips around my cock. Diane
was busy getting me ready for some more. I placed my hands
on her head while she began to take me in and out. Her talented
tongue and lips were bringing me close in record time, and
before I knew it, I was shooting off into her mouth.


She took it all, swallowing and sucking me as she looked
up into my eyes. I could see something there, her eyes giving
me an intimate look into her soul. Afterwards, I returned
the favor, and then we both showered.


Leaving me to go home, I felt a sense of loss. She had affected
me in ways that no other woman ever had. I knew at that point,
that I was falling in love with this Goddess. I moped around
the rest of that morning, wanting to just go be with my new
found lover.


That afternoon Diane called me up.


"Jim, I think we need to talk a bit. I have some things
I need to tell you and I don't want ‘us' to go any
farther until you know more about me. Could we go out for
coffee somewhere in a bit?"

"How about my place?"

"No...I think for what I have to tell you we need to
be in a more public place. Maybe, depending on how that all
goes, we can go to your place later. Okay?"

I was mystified, curious, and worried. It sounded like
she had something to tell me that she was afraid I wouldn't
handle well. Considering my feelings for her had already
gone into early love mode...I wasn't so sure I wanted
to hear what she had to tell me. Especially if it were to cause
a change I couldn't handle in my life.


"Well...okay. Uh...Diane...why so serious? I mean...what
you have to tell me...is it about me?"

"Oh...no. It is about me Jim...what I...do. Can it
wait until we are having coffee please?"

"Yeah. About two then?"

"Yes. Two will be great. I want you to know that I'm
setting this up so that you know what you are or could be getting
into. It's for the best. I have found myself developing
feelings for you...feelings that I can't deny. I...I
don't want to screw up what we have, but at the same time,
I don't want to lead you on if you couldn't handle
what I have to tell you."

After she hung up, her words hung in my mind. I was at a loss
as to what she had to tell me and why it would effect ‘us'.
Two o'clock couldn't seem to come fast enough.
I met her out front of the place we had decided on.


Hugging her, I gave her a kiss on her cheek, since she turned
her head slightly as I tried to land it on her lips. I knew
that whatever she had to tell me was not going to be easy for
her at that point. She had a haunted look to her eyes, even
though she smiled at me with that same intensity I had first
noticed in her.


Over coffee my impressions of how serious she had gotten
became clear. Her first words were quite revealing to me
and as she went on I knew that she must have had a hard time
deciding to do this as she was. She was taking that chance
that some lovers take...going out on that proverbial limb.



"Well...I can see that you're worried. I hope
that what I tell you next doesn't change your feelings
towards me, but I will understand if you change your mind
about me too."

"Diane...how I feel about you...I don't see
that changing now, or ever."



"No...just wait Jim. What I have to tell you...it's
going to probably shock you."

We both stared at each other for a bit...not saying a word.
I knew at that moment deep inside I was afraid of what she
had to tell me. At the same time I wanted to take her in my arms
and hold her tight, never letting her go. It was too late
for me...I was already in love with her. No matter what she
told me now...it was too late. I loved her.


"I told you when we first met that I was in the entertainment
business. That was not a lie. It didn't quite tell you
what I did do, but it is what goes on my tax forms each year.
I don't know how to tell you any other way but this. I...Jim...I'm
a...dancer...exotic dancer. You know...I strip...in
clubs and at private parties."

I was stunned. Of all the things I would have expected her
to tell me this was not one of them. I sat there not saying
a word just staring at Diane. She began to look upset and
soon I saw tears welling up in her eyes.


Just as she started to jump up I reached out and touched her
arm. Holding her gently I managed to keep her sitting down
in front of me.


"Oh...wow."

"You hate me."

"No...not at all. It's just that this is all so...well...out
of the blue. I never had an idea and then..."

"It's not like I'm a slut or anything Jim.
I dance. That's all. Of course at times some men get
a bit touchy feely, but I just dance. I'm not a whore
or prostitute. That's why I live in the neighborhood
I do instead of where most of the girls live. Not to say that
they are either, its just that some of them...well...it
is an associated type of work to stripping at times."


"I don't know what to say Diane. This isn't
what I expected you to tell me and I don't know what I..."


"I've had this problem before. Meet a nice guy,
get to know him, and the minute I tell them what I do...gone.
Like the wind."

"I'm not leaving Diane. Well, not yet anyway.
I had no idea what you did. I don't know why I never thought
about it before...I mean...in some ways it makes a kind
of sense. But...wow."

"You are quite different than the other men I have
told this to. So far anyway. Usually by this time in the conversation
I'm alone and they're history."

"Well, to be quite honest, I'd come to the conclusion
this morning that I had feelings for you. Strong feelings.
I knew what you had to tell me was going to be hard for you...I
just didn't know this is what it was going to be."


"Well, now you know. I am a stripper. I strip off my
clothes in front of men, usually a lot of men, and they pay
me tips to do it. I also do lap dances...just so you know...I'm
a real stripper. All that entails...except for the sex
for money part. I don't do that. Anymore. I did do that
at one time, but I quit because I was afraid that I'd
catch something that might kill me eventually. I never
really did that very much to begin with anyway."


I was stunned. She had been a pro then. She had quit...she
still danced...it was a lot for me to get my head around in
such a short time.


"Okay. So...just asking here...but if we continue
to see each other...would you...you know...continue
to strip?"

"Well, what else could I do Jim? It's how I make
my living. It's not like I have a skill or degree and
can go out and find another job just like that."

"I didn't mean to sound..."

"Look, I know that what I do isn't exactly acceptable
for a girlfriend or wife. It is what I do though. I can't
just quit at this time, although I have been going to school
here and there, I am a long way from having a degree in anything."


Her voice had risen, a bit of fear coming through. She was
afraid that I would still walk on her, and I could tell that
she had feelings for me, possibly more than I had thought.



"Calm down a bit here Diane. First of all...I'm
not running away. Don't get too defensive. I didn't
mean to sound like I was telling you that you had to quit stripping.
I just was...well...I mean I was wanting to know..."
The sigh escaped me. "What is it that you want out of
life Diane? Do you plan on staying a stripper for a long time?"


"I didn't start out to be a stripper Jim. I was
in college, and ran out of money. I applied for a job at a club
when I heard how much a dancer could make. At first it paid
my way in school, but soon doing school and stripping became
too hard. The little I turned tricks taught me that if I continued
doing that, I'd be out of school in no time too. I quit
turning tricks and then I decided to go to school part time
and that being able to eat and have a roof over my head was
better than starving in the streets. I soon learned how
to invest some money I made, and I learned also how to keep
it just to the dancing. I have made a good living so far, the
school just kind of slipped away at some point."


"Okay. But where do you see yourself in five years
or ten?"

"Well, I always wanted to get married and have kids
someday. I also wanted to work in a business where I could
help people too. I just got caught up in...life. Then I met
you. I...I think...that...Oh God Jim, I think I'm
in love with you. That's why this all hurts so much.
I make my living dancing in strip clubs, doing private parties
and lap dances...and I can't just walk away without
something better to go to."



"Love me? Oh...man...you love me?"

"Yes. I do. I love you Jim. Way too much. I'm so
afraid that I'm going to lose you now. But I had to tell
you. You had a right to know about me."

"Okay, we know several things now then. One, you love
me. Two, I love you too. Three, that you..."

"You love me too? Really? You love me? Even after I
told you what I do for a living, you still love me?"


"Yes. I think I fell in love with you that first day
I saw you at your swimming pool. Then, after our first date...the
barbeque...I was falling for sure. Yesterday I knew it
for certain. Even after the phone call this morning, I was
sure. I love you Diane. I really do."

Tears were falling down her cheeks. Her hands were now gripping
mine tightly as she just wept. I looked into her eyes and
saw all the love and caring there that I needed to see. We
would work through this, I knew it. I could accept her dancing,
and maybe, sooner than later, I could convince her to go
back to school, or perhaps find other work...maybe even
for me, if she was interested. Her past...well I wasn't
a virgin when we met either.


"Then what do we do now? Can you handle being in love
with a stripper?"



"Exotic dancer aren't you? Look, I'm taking
you at your word...you only dance and strip. I see nothing
wrong with that. However, at some point it could cause problems
for my business. I love you enough to know that I couldn't
ask you to quit something that you like to do...so I'm
asking you...do you love dancing?"

"Not really love as much as like. It pays my bills and
keeps me in a style I've become accustomed to. Sometimes
some of the men pawing at me...the looks too gets to be a bit
much. The talk and innuendo I don't mind but...I'd
really rather be doing something that didn't require
possible contact, but what else could I do that would pay
so well?"

"Diane, I'm not going to ask you to quit. That
is a decision that is up to you. I want you to do what makes
you happy. I'll not draw any lines and require you to
follow them. No hoops, no hurdles. Honestly, I love you
as you are."

"I know that I couldn't let your clients find
out though Jim. It would cost you business. That much is
a simple fact. It could also lead to problems elsewhere
too. I'm sorry. I should have told you a long time ago."


"Look, I could use someone with some real street smarts
and intelligence in my business. I know that it is usually
not a good idea to work for friends or relatives...but maybe
I could hire you to work for the business...and that way
you'd have a job that paid pretty well and the issue
wouldn't even occur."

"How about you give me a reference to another company,
somewhere where I could prove myself? Then you won't
have any potential problems if things for us went bad. If
you wanted to that is."

"We'll get through this one way or the other Diane.
All I know for sure at this moment is that I love you enough
to know I don't want to lose you. For now lets just play
it by ear and let it sort itself out. Fair enough?"


"Yes. That's fair. I...I'm ashamed that
I never told you before...what I did I mean."

"You had no way of knowing how I'd react, Diane.
I can't blame you either. I'm sure with you having
a home in our neighborhood you couldn't afford to let
the others know for fear that they'd drive you out too.
I wouldn't have, nor some of my neighbors, but you never
know. Lets go get something to eat. My treat?"

"I'd love to Jim. Very much."

We ate and then I found myself at Diane's house in her
bedroom for the first time. I was impressed with her taste
in decorations. Simple yet stated. Quite impressive.
It had to have been to capture my attention. We romped all
night in her bed...fucking and making love. It was different
now. We knew that we loved each other and had declared our
love to each other too.


I spent a lot of time just looking into her eyes, learning
what they looked like, never wanting to forget the moments
we shared. The next morning I went home and cleaned up. I
thought about where we were heading together, and knew
that at some point I'd have to decide if Diane was the
one. At the moment I was sure of it, yet I held back.


A few days went by with Diane and I seeing each other every
night. Then on Friday night she asked me if I wanted to go
see her work. I was not sure how I'd handle it, and told
her so.


"Jim, I've been thinking, would you want to come
see me at work? I mean, you would see me in action...so to
speak, and maybe get a handle on how I earn my living."


"Oh Diane, I want to see you dancing that's for
sure, but I'm not sure about watching you do lap dances
for some other guys. I...I'm not sure how I'll
handle seeing you actually doing that with someone else."


"I could dance for you especially here and give you
kind of an idea. I just thought that you were curious how
I do it in front of other men. I know that you and I are heading
into a serious relationship...I just want you to know what
I deal with and how I handle...other men."

"What if I get so jealous that I get into a fight? I don't
want you to get fired nor do I want to go to jail either."


"One of the bouncers dates a dancer. They've
been pretty serious for over a year. Maybe I could get you
to be with him while I dance and he could talk to you about
how he feels and thinks while his girlfriend is dancing
too. He'd keep you from getting into trouble I think...and
then you'd have a first hand look at me at work. I want
you to see me because I want you to understand that I don't
accept ‘dates' with anyone at the club, nor do I prostitute
myself out."

"Well...I would or at least I think I

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