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My cock grew hard immediately in the gym shorts I’d thrown on to check the alarm Rena had tripped when she broke in. I figured I’d find some snooping reporter, or maybe a corporate spy. The fertilizer I was using in these hydroponic pots proved excellent for rapid growth and sustainability, but the formula was still patent pending, and I’d worked hard to keep it quiet.
Still, rumors spread, and this would not be the first time someone tried to steal ideas and plans. However, I sincerely doubted one of my competitors would have hunted down my long-lost high school love and brought her to me wrapped up like some X-rated Christmas present.
Too bad, really. That might have worked.
I waited, taking in every luscious curve and dip of her ridiculously bangin’ body. Morena had always been a beauty, but holy fucking shit, she’d grown even more beautiful. The teenage boy I’d been, as fascinated with her curves as I was by her big brown eyes and that curtain of shiny mahogany curls that hung down to her shoulders, had no idea she would turn into such a fucking goddess.
My mouth went dry as she stood frozen under the stark lights. Finally, she placed the carrot on the table and her phone, trying to cover her gloriously generous tits, and that perfect fucking slice of pie with her hands.
Lucky for me, they were inadequate for the job.
Chapter Five- Jeremy
I never claimed to be a saint, though, and I continued to look my fill.
Thump thump thump.
The cotton shorts barely containing my boner moved as my dick pulsed with longing. My eyes ate her up, taking in the subtle changes in her. She was older, mature in a way I appreciated, like a fine vintage whiskey.
“What are you doing here?” I asked.
“You want to talk now?” she gasped, looking down at her delicious little body as if that somehow negated my question. “Dammit, Jeremy. You could at least turn around!” she scolded, but I shook my head.
“I know it’s been a while, but this greenhouse belongs to me. You’re breaking and entering, Rena. I don’t think you are in a position to demand anything, seeing as how I am still deciding on whether to call the authorities,” I bluffed.
Her face blanched, and she gnawed her lower lip the way she used to when we did geometry together. Fuck. She was so cute. I shouldn’t have said what I did. But I couldn’t help but tease her. Always so serious.
“You would call the cops on me?” she asked, aghast.
“Depends. What are you doing here, Rena?”
“I came to see about the house. I’m selling it now that they’re both gone,” she murmured, and my heart squeezed in my chest.
“I am so very sorry for your loss, Rena. Mr. and Mrs. Grimaldi were the best people I knew. They were wonderful, and will be greatly missed,” I said, meaning it.
“Thank you, Jeremy. They were fond of you, too. Um, so, what now?” she asked after a moment.
“First, what were you planning on doing with that carrot?” I asked, envisioning all sorts of naughty things.
“What do you mean?” Rena stopped and gasped, covering her gaping mouth with one hand while she caught on to my meaning, freeing her fantastic tits with the same gesture.
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
It had been a pretty long dry spell for me, and all I could think about was sliding my dick between those generous mounds. I pictured myself fucking her tits then sliding between those plump pussy lips I’d seen only minutes before, and my cock thumped harder behind my shorts. I reached down and adjusted myself quickly, hoping she didn’t catch me, but she was too busy trying to manage both breasts with one arm.
Never happen, sweetheart.
It wasn’t like that negligee left much to the imagination. However, when I’d asked that naughty little question, Rena’s eyes had widened for a moment. She looked interested.
Excitement danced along my veins as I gave her body a slow, thorough perusal. She shivered, and I knew it was not from the cold. The greenhouse was kept at a strict eighty-eight degrees, even with the broken pane of glass, it was like a rainforest inside the enormous structure.
“You know, you were a heartbreaker when you were a kid, Rena. But seeing you now,” I said, shaking my head.
“What about me now?” she asked mutinously.
I wondered what assholes she’d been dating to earn that look on her face. Like she’d expected me to say something insulting or disparaging. Was she kidding? She was a fucking knockout.
“You’re drop-dead fucking gorgeous, Reina,” I told her, meaning every word.
