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“A good think about what exactly?”
I sit here thinking, I hope she doesn’t think too hard she may realize I’m gagging to get in her pants, that will be all my effort gone to waste.
“You know, the situation with Leo and that, and maybe he’s a country boy at heart and cannot get that out of his system. He may just be a small-town boy who has no vision of bigger and better things, but, I have. I know there’s a life outside of country fairs and harvest time.”
“I understand all that, but what are you trying to say?” I ask hoping to get some real answers.
“I know, I do deserve better and should let the past lay where it lies..”
“Well, don’t hold me responsible if it all goes wrong, not everyone’s situation is the same. You could find that you’re a country girl at heart, but just have aspirations of being a big-time city girl,” I’m beaming a huge grin.
Jesus H. Christ, I am starting to sound like a role model for a 19-year-old virgin.
What the fuck’s wrong with me?
I hope she doesn’t look at me as a father figure, that’ll really screw my chances of fucking the living day
lights out of her.
Fuck, I could be there with her right now, with her nails digging into my back, and her shouting, ‘Christian, Christian, fuck me harder.’
“I won’t blame you, no matter what happens. Maybe that stupid video chat was the best thing that ever happened to me, especially since you told me you were feeling horny because of it…”
I know that she’s waiting for me to respond, but she already knows the answer to her own question.
“I know now, other men will look at me.”
I love listening to her voice.
“I don’t need to hang on to the 'country boy' as you call him, he can just be a vision of days gone by, a stepping stone for me towards bigger and better things. Especially seeing as he can’t keep his dick in his pants.”
I sit at my desk shell-shocked in a way; she’s like a caterpillar that has changed into a butterfly, or a butterfly with horns. It’s as if she’s going to grab life with both hands and shake it till it gives in. Fuck, I’ve created a monster.
I may have created a monster, a sexual monster. And she may just be keen on exploring all of her hidden feelings and emotions, and be open to experiencing new things. I’m going to show her how to get that beautiful face smiling, and she’ll get a big grin on my face in the process.
“I think that it’s time to get you smiling again, don’t you think?”
“I’ve had my fair share of doom and gloom. Since, I’ve been here all I do is work. I don’t even have any fun. It’s as if I’m ninety not nineteen,” she shrugs.
She may have been living like that, but she sure as fuck doesn’t look ninety.
“I’m up for anything that will make me feel happier,” Isobel says and I know what she wants me to do. It’s an open invitation to take her right now. That’s too fucking easy sweetheart, I told her that I’m nothing like her country boy and I meant it.
My mind’s hurting, I’m constantly talking and thinking in two different trains of thought, my speech is polite, yet it has a profound meaning behind it. I want her, and I want her a lot. Thoughts of her nude body are writhing over me... fuck it makes me horny, just not yet. I have to get her primed for my advances, and she needs to be wanting me as much as I want her. Very soon. Yes, it will be very soon I think to myself.
“Just one more to type up and we’re all done and dusted for another day. Do you think that we’ll finish at the same time tomorrow?”
“No, I have a feeling tomorrow’s going to be very different indeed, much more exciting than today,” she has no idea that I’m talking about our fun and games. I’m not referring to work. No, this is far better than work.
As she said, she would do anything to smile again. Fuck, by the time I’ve finished with her she’ll be grinning from ear-to-ear.
“Cool, so what we are gonna do then?”
“I’ll let you know later; I don’t want you thinking about it too much, it’ll take the edge off it. Don’t you like surprises?”
She’s smiling and hesitating before she answers. Every girl loves surprises, especially one’s as young as her.
“Okay, Christian, you win. You’re the boss and your wish is my command, so to speak.”
