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Chapter 2

 

“Oh my god, Sandy, he is so gorgeous. Way better looking than that stupid guy I was supposed to meet from match.com,” she said.

“I always knew you’d rope a hotty,” Sandy said.

“Well there’s only one catch that I know about so far- he lives in New York and will only be here for a couple of months,” Jennifer said.

“So, that’s enough time to hook it up,” Sandy said. Sandy never really seemed to be looking for a serious relationship, so it made sense that she would have this outlook about Kenneth.

“It’s not always about hooking up, you know,” Jennifer said.

“I know; but I figure I need to kick up my heals right now in my late twenties. There will be plenty of time for settling down, being married and having kids later on,” Sandy said.

“I hear you,” Jennifer said.

“So when are you going to go out with tall, dark and French?” Sandy said.

“Tonight- we are going to see some music and have dinner,” Jennifer said.

“I want to hear all of the details- don’t leave anything out!” Sandy said.

“Ok, you got it,” Jennifer said, knowing that she didn't’ want it to be the kind of first date that Sandy would have. Sandy would almost always have sex with a guy on the first date if she was attracted to them enough.

Kenneth showed up in a short sleeve polo shirt and slacks. He was more casual this time; but more handsome than ever. His slightly curly hair framed his face perfectly; and Jennifer wondered how she could be so lucky when she opened the door of her apartment.

“You look breathtaking,” He said. Kenneth had a way of being natural while saying things that would sound cheesy coming out of other men’s mouths.

“Thank you,” she said. Jennifer was wearing a blue dress that highlighted her curves perfectly; and a silver and onyx necklace given to her by her mother.

They went to dinner first at Pascal’s Place, a five star restaurant that Jennifer had always wanted to try; but didn’t go to because of the expense.

“So, what is it like to be French and living in the states?” she asked him.

“Oh, it is just routine for me now. I moved when I was eighteen. My mother lives in New York,” he said.

“Do you ever miss France?” she asked.

“Yes, we do still go there to visit family once a year in the summer. We are from a little town not to far from Toulouse in the south part of the country,” he said.

“That sounds beautiful. I hear that the beaches in the south of France are unparalleled,” she said.

“Well maybe you could book us a trip there at your job,” he said. She laughed.

“Maybe we should get to know each other better first,” she said.

“But of course,” he said.

After dinner, they went to see a band called  ‘Will o’ the Wisp’, a dream pop band at a local concert venue. During the concert, they discovered that both of them had a love for bands in the shoegaze/dream pop genre of rock music; and that they loved many of the same works of literature. It all seemed almost too good to be true. Finally, the evening was over way too soon and Jennifer stood at the door of her apartment preparing to say goodbye.

“I had a lovely evening with you,” Jennifer said. He was so handsome and charming that she was actually tempted to ask him to come upstairs; but she resisted, knowing that a good relationship shouldn’t start with a one-night stand.

“Not as lovely as you are,” he said. Suddenly, their eyes locked; and Jennifer was consumed by the desire to kiss him. Kenneth felt it too; and he closed his eyes and moved his face closer to Jennifer’s. When their lips met, Jennifer felt like her lips were on fire; and the felling spread throughout her body, giving her a warm sensation. The kiss turned into a long and passionate one; and Jennifer closed her eyes, feeling that she was riding the crest of a dream that she hope she would never wake up from.

As the couple looked at one another again, Kenneth spoke. “Your kiss was even more magical that I thought it would be. Jennifer, you truly make me feel like I haven’t felt in quite a while. I have to see you again; and soon,” he said.

“Of course you can. I feel the same way too,” she said.

“How about this weekend?” he said.

“Yes, this weekend it is,” she said.

As she closed the door of her apartment, she felt a chill run down her spine. Finally, after all of the hoping and the searching she had met a man that seemed to be everything she could ever want.

The weekend seemed to take a long time to arrive because Jennifer anticipated it so much. They were due to go for a picnic at a local lake and then conclude the day with dinner. She put on a spring dress and eagerly awaited Kenneth’s arrival.

“I do believe you look even more stunning in casual dress,” he said as his eyes washed over her. He was dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, which showed off his six pack even better than his more dressy clothes had.

“I would say the same thing is true for you,” she said.

The couple walked around the lake, barely looking at the scenery around them because their eyes were mostly trained on one another. Once they reached the far end of the lake, they noticed a small trail leading off into the hills. There was no one else in the area that day which gave them a lot of privacy.

“Would you like to go explore that area,” Kenneth asked as he gestured towards the small trail.

“Absolutely,” Jennifer said, hoping it would lead to the opportunity to kiss him.

They walked for several minutes until they came to a small picnic gazebo that was covered in ivy to give it some privacy.

“This looks like a great place for us to have our picnic,” Kenneth said as he put the picnic basket down. As soon as he did so, he locked eyes with Jennifer. He thought about how gorgeous her eyes looked; and then let his eyes wash over her voluptuous breasts and sensuous curves. Jennifer allowed herself to be closely examined by him as her eyes landed on his manly chest. Soon, they were embracing and kissing slowly, but passionately. Jennifer held back; but soon she was unable to resist the urge to explore his chest with her hands. As she did so, Kenneth did the same, moving his hands from her shoulders down to her large breasts. She sighed as he squeezed her nipple slightly and dove in for another kiss. This time their tongues intermingled; and Kenneth was working feverishly to undo Jennifer’s bra strap. She could see that this was turning into more than a mere make out session; but she felt unable to resist him. Soon, Kenneth was working her nipple in a circular motion with his tongue while she moaned with pleasure. She looked down and saw that he was becoming quite excited. She moved her hands down from his chest to his lap and gently rubbed him as he sighed.

Soon Jennifer allowed Kenneth to pull her dress over her head; and she was now exposed to him wearing nothing now but her panties. Then, she pulled off Kenneth’s t-shirt and shorts. Then, they stood up and began to kiss again. Kenneth kissed her neck; and then paused for a moment.

“I don’t want to go any further unless it all feels right to you,” he said.

Jennifer couldn’t believe what a gentleman he was. Here she was mostly naked and ready for him to take her; and he was being considerate and making sure it all felt right to her.

“I have never wanted something more in all my life,” she said. She took him by the hand and led him over to the bench. She sat down on the bench and spread her legs apart like the petals of a flower open to greet the dawn. She put her legs on either side of his; and he reached down to slowly slide her panties off of her. After this, she gently slid his boxers off of him to reveal his cock, which stood at full attention for her. She placed her arms around his back and pulled him closer to her. He grabbed both of her legs and gently slid his cock into her anxious pussy. She cooed as he glided in and out of her with slow, gentle strokes. She wrapped her arms around his neck as their tongues intermingled again.

“Oh yes!” she said as he slowly increased the speed of his thrusts. She allowed herself to drink in his appearance, looking at his dark eyes and his heaving chest that moved up and down quickly with his increased rate of breath.

The sight of his gorgeous body coupled with the increased rate of his thrusts were too much for her.

“Oh my GOD! AHHH!” she uttered. Jennifer surprised herself when she came- it was the quickest that any man had ever made her do so.

Kenneth had to bite his lip and close his eyes to keep from coming too fast. He slowed down a bit to make it all last and gently fondled Jennifer’s left breast. She licked her lips as he did this; and it was too much for him. He pulled out just in time as his seed flowed all over her chest and stomach.

“OH YEES!” he said as he closed his eyes again.

Just then, they heard the sound of someone in the distance coming down the trail. They got dressed quickly, feeling like two teenagers at lookout point. They both laughed as they put on their last articles of clothing just as a family with two kids hiked past them.

“Hello,” the father said to them.

“Hi!” Kenneth said back to him. Both Kenneth and Jennifer laughed after they passed, thankful that they hadn’t been caught in the act.

Chapter 3

 

Jennifer felt like she was on top of the world. She moved into her new manager’s position with confidence and a renewed sense of purpose. Her colleague, Holden was jealous of her; and he continued to say inappropriate things to her. Finally, she had had enough of it; and reported what had been going on to her boss, Walter. That same day, Walter called Holden into his office and fired him. Jennifer actually felt a little sorry for Holden when she saw the look on his face as he went to his office to begin packing his things. She also felt a sense of relief that she wouldn’t have to be harassed by him any longer.

That very same night, she saw Kenneth again. They had gone to an art exhibition and dinner. Jennifer invited Kenneth to come up to her apartment afterwards; and he gladly accepted the invitation.

They began to kiss each other hungrily as soon as they were inside of the door; and their hands began to explore each other’s arms and backs.

“I have never felt such passion as I feel for you right now,” Kenneth said as Jennifer smiled at him.

“I feel the same way,” she said. She practically ripped his shirt off of him; and he lifted her blouse up over her chest, exposing her ripe breasts to him. He kissed them like a man who was starved for flesh as she backed up into her bedroom. She pushed Kenneth down on the bed and worked his pants and boxers off of him. She took his rock hard cock in her hand; and then began to gently stroke it. With her tongue, she gently licked his head while he closed his eyes and sighed loudly. While looking into his eyes, she moved her mouth all of the way up and down on him until he was standing at full attention. He had to think about business for a moment just to keep from coming too quickly.

Sensing how close he already was to having an orgasm, Jennifer took his cock out of her mouth and slid her panties off while he watched. She climbed on top of him, guiding his heat-seeking missile inside of her. Closing her eyes, she slid up and down on him, feeling her heart beat faster in her chest; and her breath becoming shorter. She then opened her eyes to gaze upon his heaving chest and hungry eyes that took in every aspect of Jennifer’s appearance from her large hazel eyes to her voluptuous tits. As she grinded on his lap at an ever-increasing pace, she reached orgasm in record time.

“Oh YES, Oh KENNETH!” she said as soaked his manhood.

He smiled as he gazed upon her writhing body, enraptured in the moment of climax.

She got down on the bed on all fours and looked back at Kenneth, licking her lips.

“Take me Kenneth- it’s your turn!” she said, giving him a slight twerk against his still rock hard cock.

“He dove right in, immediately thrusting into her pussy at a feverish pace. He didn’t bother to gather momentum. He pulled on her hair as he thrust and gave her a small smack on her left ass cheek.

“That’s it, spank me!” she said; and he gave her voluptuous ass a harder slap.

A few more thrusts; and Kenneth could no longer hold back. He pulled out just in time to slather her ass with his man milk.

“OH MY GOD- YEES!” he said. Jennifer looked back at him lifting an eyebrow at him suggestively. Just then, a knock was heard at the front door.

“Who in the world could that be at this hour?” Jennifer said as she jumped up and began to put her clothes on. Kenneth did the same, getting dressed as quickly as he could. They both went downstairs as the knocking continued, even louder than before.

“Open up Jennifer, I know you’re in there!” an angry voice shouted. Jennifer realized all at once who it was. It was that creep, Holden that she used to work for.

She opened the door and shouted at him. Kenneth stood just behind her glaring at the man.

“Just what the hell do you think you’re doing here, creep?” she asked him.

“I just wanted to give you something to congratulate you for your promotion,” he slurred. It was obvious that he was really drunk.

“Look whoever you are, you need to leave before we call the police,” Kenneth said.

“Oh so fancy French boy thinks he can intimidate me,” Holden slurred. “I’m not afraid of you- come on, let’s see what you got,” he said, shoving Jennifer aside so that he could stand closer to Holden. Jennifer lost her footing and fell down just as Holden pushed Kenneth. Kenneth felt anger overtake him; and suddenly hair began to sprout from his face. Within seconds, he had fully transformed into a wolf. He pounced on top of Holden who trembled.

“Help me!” he shouted. Jennifer got to her feet and held her hand up to her mouth in a gesture of surprise. She couldn’t believe what she had just witnessed. The wolf got off of Holden and he ran off into the night as quickly as he could. The wolf took one long look at Jennifer before bounding off into the night. She just stood there looking and feeling aghast.

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