briefcase popped open and I took my laptop out and plugged
it into the wall socket.
A sigh escaped from my lips.
How in the world did Frank have a wife that hot? And why in the hell was
he not treating her in the way that she deserved to be treated? I would have
treated her like a princess every single day. My greatest fear would have been
losing her. Frank was a real fool.
Miranda was undeniably sexy, but how old was she exactly? I am
twenty-eight and my parents are nearing their late fifties, but I had heard Frank
had a bit of a trophy wife. It meant Miranda had to be at least ten years older
than me, but how could that be when she looked a million times more amazing
than most twenty year olds.
I still couldn’t believe that she, the most beautiful woman I have ever
seen in the world, had undone my trousers and sucked my cock in the kitchen. I
should have forced her over the kitchen counter and pushed myself inside of
her.
Would she have let me?
A window popped up on the computer screen. It was a text box from Lisa.
‘Hi, Nathan.’
‘Hello, Lisa, how are you doing?’ I wrote back.
‘I am tired. I was about to disappear off to bed.’
‘Don’t stay up on my account,’ I typed quickly.
I opened up my e-mail box. There was nothing from work, but then again
there was nothing from anyone. That was not unusual.
‘I will stay up for a few more minutes. Do you want to open my web cam?’
‘Sure.’
A second window appeared on my screen. It flashed a few adverts about
auction websites and then the image of a petite blonde woman appeared. Lisa
smiled at the camera. She was wearing a red sleeveless t-shirt that clung
tightly to her beautiful big breasts. The rest of her body was out of sight.
‘You look beautiful tonight,’ I typed.
Lisa smiled at the camera.
‘I am glad you think so.’
‘Any man would think so.’
‘Well, as long as you think I am beautiful that’s all that matters,’ Lisa
reached up and lowered the cam a little, so that the main focus was on her
breasts. She ran a hand through her long blonde hair and smiled. ‘So, when you
get back would you like to go out with me?’
It was a question she asked most nights.
I liked Lisa. She was beautiful and I found her interesting to talk to. In
fact I think she knows me better than anyone else I have ever met, but the sad
fact is she is extremely desperate. She is looking for a man to love her so
badly that she always ends up getting hurt by men who are only after her for
sex. I think that’s why we connect so strongly. I have always treated her as a
human being and not as some sort of sex toy and because of this she has been
asking me to meet her every single day since we met online.
‘We can try to arrange something when I get back,’ I typed back.
This at least would stop her from asking me for the rest of the week. I
didn’t have the heart to tell her that she simply wasn’t my type.
Lisa broke into a big smile and clapped her hands together on the web
cam.
‘Well, I have work in the morning, but I am glad you got to the lake
house safely. Will you be online tomorrow?’ she wrote.
‘I will.’ I replied. ‘In the evening most likely’
‘Good. I will talk to you then. Goodnight, Nathan.’
‘Goodnight, Lisa.’
A line of kisses appeared within the text box and then the web cam box
disappeared, as Lisa went offline for the night. I closed my laptop and started
to get undressed. Switching off the light I dropped myself into bed, the
mattress seemed to absorb my body, it was so soft and comfortable. I sighed.
I could not get the image of Miranda, in that seductive nightdress, out
of my mind. The thought of me melting in her mouth sent shivers down my spine.
My mind replayed the events of this evening over and over for the next several
hours. Finally within the early hours of the morning darkness gripped me and I
managed to fall asleep.
Chapter Two: Family Resemblance
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