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I almost trip at the top of the stairs because I’m not paying attention. Lovely artwork contrasts the plain walls with splashes of color. James opens a door at the end of the hall to reveal a large high ceilinged room with a large four-poster bed. He nods as he places our bags on a white padded bench and leaves the room. This room is painted in a light ivory color with soft beige accents.
“That’s some bed. It looks even bigger than yours, Jordan.”
He sits and bounces up and down on the mattress, “Perfect, no noise.”
“For what?”
He comes up behind me and nuzzles my ear, “I need quiet for when I fuck you all night. I only want to hear your moans.”
My face reddens at the thought of having sex underneath his mother’s roof in a houseful of people.
“We should behave since it’s your mother’s house.”
“Emma, we haven’t slept in the same bed for a week. I’m not letting one more night go by, especially if I’m sharing it with you. I should fuck you now just for even thinking that.”
My core starts to heat up. Not that it matters because I’m already wet from sucking him off a couple of hours ago. I should let him fuck me. I’m about to tell him so when his mother breezes in through the open door.
“Is this room satisfactory?”
“Yes, mother, perfect. I think we’d like to get freshened up, and then we’ll join you.”
“Your brother is coming this evening.”
“Nicky?”
“No, Samuel.”
“Really? He didn’t mention it to me.”
“He hasn’t seen me for months.”
“Oh, so you guilted him into coming?”
“I don’t need to guilt my sons to come visit me. Am I that bad a mother?”
Jordan laughs, “Of course not, mom.”
She kisses him on the cheek and leaves a smudge of pink lipstick, which she rubs at with her fingers. She reaches over and squeezes my hand.
“I’d like to sit and chat when you have a chance. I’ll be downstairs on the patio. James is whipping up a batch of margaritas and some snacks. Dinner will be served at 8:00.”
She closes the door as she leaves, and Jordan is already inching my skirt up my legs.
“One quick fuck before we go down?” he pleads with me.
“Okay, but I expect better service next time.”
He unzips my skirt and yanks it over my hips, letting it fall to the floor. I step out of my heels and the garment. Jordan is already working on my blouse but keeps fumbling the buttons. I laugh.
“You’re like an anxious teenage boy.”
“I want to see you naked.”
“What about you. Do I get to see you naked?”
He steps towards the door and turns the lock, then removes his clothing. My blouse is unbuttoned, and I let it flutter to the floor as Jordan prowls towards me like a panther. His body is rock hard and beautifully sculpted. I take his turgid penis in my hand and stroke. He, in turn, reaches down and slips his fingers inside my thong.
“You’re so wet. Just the way I love you.”
