Title: Hillary
Author: Gilda
Editor: Eskimo1958
Summary: Hillary finds a job as a burlesque dancer, and twice finds love along the way.
Keywords: M/F, rom

(Eskimo1958: This is Gilda's second story, which I edited for her. Her first story was the 'Sarah' series, which I edited and psoted in early 2006. Please enjoy.)

My name is Hillary Sutton. I was born and raised on the east coast, living in New York. I am single, fresh out of college and looking for a job. I had taken my grandmothers maiden name , hoping that would make things easier for me. I have a degree in science and math, and no luck in finding something that will even pay enough to pay my bills. I have been hunting through the ads for over two months now. I feel I may have to return to my hometown, which I was not looking forward too.

It's Friday and this is my final job interview this week, I was only there an hour. I started to walk down the street and feeling sorry for myself and stopped at a bar called the Brush and Pallet. It was just before lunch and to tell the truth, I just needed a stiff drink. I sat down at a table near the back and waited for the drink I had just ordered.

After a couple of minutes the bartender came over and sat down and asked if I had ever been in the place before. Looking at him somewhat strange and asking why, he told me that the bar wasn't really open to the public. I told him I was sorry and would finish my drink and leave. He put out his hand and told me his name was Jake. He was the manager and I could just sit and relax and watch the girls run though the routines and numbers that were going to be on the show tonight.

A few minute's later another drink was placed down on my table and the lights dimmed, the spot light hit the stage and the music began. I was so surprised my mouth was open. This was just not a nudie bar, it was a run on the old burlesque shows my grandfather used to talk about. The girls were beautiful , graceful, talented. I could now understand what an art this was and what it took to be good at keeping a customer on the edge of his seat.

I watched for about one hour, totally intrigued by what I saw. The bar's manager, Jake, made it back to the table where I was sitting. He asked me if I would be interested in being one of his girls. I looked at him and thought as I rolled my eyes don't be fooled. He started to laugh and told me it was really on the up and up. He went on to explain that he runs a high class establishment and that the girls were not hookers and what I saw is only what they did. He told me people still like the old time strip with a little more modern touch.

What I had seen, it was beautifully done, and the girls were so graceful that you really didn't mind that they did not strip to the hilt, as they would only end up topless with pasties. Jake was telling me how much they paid and how the tips were given out. I was surprised how much they made. It was making the jobs I was looking for not worth my time. So, this is how it began.

I was hired and started that week, working out and dancing for 6 to 8 hours a day. I was making sure that I got the routines down. I was loving ever minute of it. The five inch heels, making your legs look like they were just as good as any line dancer on stage. Stage make-up is better then any I had ever used, the girls were experts at that. All the hard hour's that were put in was just about to pay off. I got beautiful gowns to wear, long gloves, fans, and in the dressing room was a hair dresser and make-up man. We were make up like china dolls, and we looked very delicate.

Now here we are, Friday night and this was the first night of the revue. I was a little scared, but like the girls told me, just keep smiling and watch the girl in front. First night jitters are common. I took a deep breath in and waited for our cue to start on stage.

We all were out there at first and with each girl walking in step showing off the tight bodies and beautiful faces with boob's not quite covered. The spotlight's were everywhere and not one of us could really see who was sitting past the stage. This made it very easy to perform, all one thought about was your timing and where you were dancing and removing clothes. The lights made you very warm and that made it easy for you to remove your clothes and not be cold. I found that it made my nipples want to remain hard and that you couldn't wait to remove the costume.

The act took one hour and we did two a night. It was ran more like the day's in the early sixties Hollywood style. It was a dinner theater with a little sex. At the end of the evening Jake came back to the dressing room and told us there was a full house and tips were great, that was good news for us. After the girls got dressed and started to leave the club, Jake asked me to hang back for a couple of minutes. I met him up at the bar. He poured me a drink and we talked.

He was happy with how fast I was able to keep up and add that one missing element to the group. I was flattered and somewhat surprised. He thought I was a natural. I was only going to have to work Thursday, Friday, and Saturday. The pay was so good that I really didn't need to work any where else. The place was decorated in the old 50's with starch white linen table cloth's with napkins to match. Good china plate's with crystal goblets to drink from. The prices of dinner and drinks with the show was amazing. The booze flowed from the bar, which is the big money maker. All I can tell you is that I was amazed. Jake and I seemed to really click. I was taken by his candor and his warmth. He was tall , dark hair, green eyes and a killer smile. His personality was his best asset. He knew just how to flirt with you and still keep under control. I agreed I would stay and to be honest with you I couldn't wait to really find out what Jake was all about.

As I waked down the street to my apartment which wasn't that far from the club, I stopped in at a cafe for a bit to eat. Some of the girls stopped there too. We all sat together and hashed over the night and how things were falling into place. Stacey, Jill, Morgan, Ellie, Sue, and myself were there. The rest had husbands or kids to get home too. So the six of us seem to being bonding a tight group. I don't think I have ever felt so glamorous in my life as I did on that stage tonight. Listening to the girls talk and feeling more relaxed was great. We talked for a couple of hours and we knew it was time to break up and head home. We had two shows tomorrow and it was going to be long night. Once home, I undressed and slipped into bed with a smile and felt like a star was born. How little did I realize that my life was just about to change. I fell asleep and didn't wake up until the alarm was ringing out.

I rushed off to the shower and wash my hair as I rinse with the water my mind starts to wonder. Thinking back to a time that I use to dance, and thinking how this could be worked into the routine at the club. I was always intrigued by women who know how to walk and flirt without giving up who she is. It's as if a fantasy was taking place. How to capture a man's heart and body with out giving him anything. Teasing is really an art form that most women know how to use but, not taken too far. Before I finished up I felt I was going to be late getting started to go shopping. I was meeting Ellie at one of the store's the girls swear by. We were going to pick up some new dresses and shoes with jewelry. These are some of the most important things a girl owns. I rushed out the door and Ellie was standing in front of the store and tapping her foot. She made me smile at that, Ellie was the impatient one.

Ellie and I picked out a number of gowns and went into the large fitting room to try them on. We both stripped down and choose a gown we wanted to try first. I had a little trouble zipping mine up the back, so Ellie was helping me. As I turned around to face her and ask how it looked. Ms. Ellie caught me by surprise. Her hand reached out as she said, "You need to make sure you pull your boob up so you will look large and full." Telling me this as she did it for me and smiling all the time. I won't tell you I was upset, I wasn't. For some reason I was enjoying her touch. I have never been touched by a woman before and it was some what sensual. Ellie moved her body close to mine and gently touched my face. She asked, "Is this the first time for you?"

I could feel my face began to turn red, and I said "Yes."

Ellie told me if for some reason I didn't want her to touch me , just tell her. Those words never came out of my mouth. Ellie was a pretty girl with long blond hair and blue eyes. Her mouth was always bright red from her lip stick. She was big breasted and had the smallest waist I had ever seen. At this point she reaches my lips with hers and her hands ran down to my pussy. I felt her push in a couple of fingers and my body took over. I close my eyes and she worked her fingers inside me, Ellie kisses me hard and moves her mouth down on to my tit's. I am just enjoying all the feelings that were coming from this. She has now really working my pussy and I am moaning from by body getting ready to cum. As soon as I felt my juices flow and Ellie still sucking on a nipple I started to tremble. I looked at her and kissed her soft and long. Ellie took off her dress and I laid down with her on the floor. touching her and sucking on her nipples until they were very hard. I started to get a rush and started to finger her. I knew my body was reacting to her at the same time. This was my very first time with a woman and I wanted to do it all over again.

Ellie and I got up, and as we did she told me if this made me uncomfortable let her know and she would stop. I told her I wasn't uncomfortable and I found it intriguing. We put the gowns back on and we smiled at each other as we paraded around like peacocks. We seemed to have the same taste and we agreed we could trade off gowns and shoes. We made our purchases and left to get a bite to eat.

We hailed a cab and went to a cafe not far from were I live. We stepped into the cafe and ran into Morgan and Stacy. They were the quite ones compared to Ellie and myself. We all sat down and ordered lunch, and began talking about the gowns that we bought. The girls were smiling and laughing. I felt just a little left out I for didn't know what the joke was. Morgan smiled and said "Well, you are joining our little group are you?" The light bulb went on, I guess I have. At that point we all started to laugh. As we talked I found out the girls liked to share their bodies with each other and of course they enjoyed bringing a man or two into the equation also. I do believe that this little group has its bases covered.

Lunch was served and a couple of coffees and drinks were had. We finished up and each of us needed to head to our apartments and pick up what we needed to take to the club that night. We bided good bye to each other and went our separate ways. I found myself going over the sex in the fitting room. I always wanted to see what it would be like and I did. I was willing to give things time to see where this was all leading too. I was going to lay down for a bit and sleep for about an hour before I had to be ready to head off to the club.

I slept about one hour and still had more time then was really needed to show up for work. I took my time showering and doing my hair. The one thing that is really nice is the hair pieces that one can get to do your hair up fast if need be. I started my make-up here at the apartment and then have Joey go over and do what ever else maybe in need. Joey has been there for over 10 years. I guess from the general talk around the club he used to work in Hollywood but, got involved with the wrong people and left. He worked his way back to New York.

I arrived at work early, Jake was there making sure everything was being done before the first show. He was telling the wait staff we are going to be busy tonight and to keep on their toes. He turned to me and ask if I was ready, and I told him that I was. He replied with "Good, you will be my lead tonight. Morgan had to leave for the weekend her father was very ill and the doctor asked if she could come to the hospital."

I was shocked as I said, "I would do my best."

He smiled at me and with that, replied, "Honey you better. This is the biggest group we have had in a while and some are the big tippers. Must keep the customer happy. Smile a lot , take a slow walk down the ramp and stairs , then pick out a customer and sit in his lap. Do a little teasing and blow them a kiss." As I giggled, trying to hide my nerves, Jake told me if I was a good little girl he would take me out after the second show and we could have dinner. I smile and told him I would love too.

Off to the dressing rooms. Joey comes running up to me, saying "Girl where have you been."

I asked, "What is the problem?"

"No problem darling, just waiting to see that sweet face of yours. You know honey, make you look delicious." As he was fixing on the long eye lashes, he talks about all the gossip in the club. Now I know to watch my mouth with Joey. He is sweet and about 37 years old. Somewhat young for his age. Joey knows his business when it comes to make-up and keeping the gowns cleaned and ready for use.

The girls start to file in. Stacy is here and Jill is following just behind. Stacy whips out a quip of, "I see you got center tonight."

I got instantly defensive, as I shot back "Hey, It was Jake who made that decision so don't hang that one on me." That got me to thinking , this might be the time to try out a little Gypsy Rosalie on the crowd. That hip action should make a few sit up and notice. Just pick out the oldest one in the crowd and sit in his lap. That should get the crowd going.

It's almost time, we wait for the music and take center stage. The dance number is going well and the tables are full. We can hear some of the whistles from the back of the room. We are now working and the number where I get to take center stage to walk. I take a deep breath in and around the stage with slow walk and hip action that was bringing on my whistles and clapping. I take my time going to the ramp and slowly coming down towards the stairs. I take the first step, stop and turn my head to the right and take off a glove and throw it to the man at the first table. Then comes the next step, I stop look to the left and throw my next glove to the man at the table to my left. Now I have their attention. I got to the last step and stopped, raise my arm and start to point as if I was going to choose one of them. You could hear them roar going on through out the entire room. This made even Jake look. I started back up again to pick one man out. I took the first man by his looks and white hair. Sat down ran my fingers thru the full head of hair and flirted somewhat as I put up a fan so no one could see us and kissed his cheek. I turned slowly and moved towards the ramp, turning just so little and blow a kiss to the crowd. It was in the bag. The girls and I had been doing some singing along with the band earlier so we gave the crowd one of the best shows they have seen yet. Now we get to go back to the dressing room change clothes and rest and sip on pop. All we can do now is wait a couple of hours before the next show.

There was just about one hour until the next show, Ellie finally shows up. I am amused by this since she is so picky about other people who are late. To tell you the truth I was glad she made it in, that is going to make it easier for the rest of us to finish out the night.

Joey runs in and is hooting and yelling, "Girls, you have to get yourselves together, there is a big spender in the house tonight. He has a front roll set and Hillary, Jake has asked me to tell you to repeat the same ramp act and sit in his lap at the end. He is talking with Jake about expanding the club, so you all have got to be good. I will put on all the final touches to the make-up and hair . So ladies lets get moving."

Joey is a laugh a minute, with that you all have to get moving. He reminds me of a charter from a movie I had seen along time ago. Joey fits him to a tee. We are all lining up and ready to go on stage.

The music starts and we walk out and sing along with the band as we tease the customers as what we will or will not take off. I did what Jake asked of me . When I was down on the main floor and making my way to the mans table I had a surprise. The man sitting there with Jake was a friend of my fathers. Good grief, this is going to be interesting. He has not seen me since I was in grade school. That was just before my dad pasted away, so I don't even think he will recall me. As I sat down on his lap, fan comes up and I kiss him on the lips. I couldn't help myself, he was a charmer. A fine fox for a man his age. Jake looked surprised and I just winked at him and turned to the crowd and blew a kiss. Slowly making my way back to the stage. That was the end and as we left the stage one at a time, Jake motioned for me to come back to the table. I put my hand out and five fingers straight up to let him know I would change and be right out.

I just about ran to the dressing room, the girls were all talking about how many customers had come to both shows. Which meant more money for us. I was trying to tone down the make-up and slip on something low cut but, respectable. I made my way to the table. Jake introduced me to Mr. Shore, he smile and told me it was a pleasure to meet me. He said he enjoyed the performers and that made it obvious he didn't remember me. I was relieved. Mr. Shore has asked me to call him Jeff and I asked him to call me Hillary. Jake asked me to sit for a couple of minutes and he would have drinks sent to Mr. Shore and myself. He needed to check back at the bar and wait staff.

As Jeff was telling me he was going to help Jake expand the dinner theater, the drinks arrived at the table. We toasted to a new adventure for the two of them and one to me for being a beauty to watch in motion. Now you know how women love to be flattered, I took the compliment and said thank you. We talked for about thirty minutes before Jake got back. Jake asked Jeff if he would like to join us for coffee and sandwich at the cafe down the street. The girls like to hang out there and some of the wait staff. It's our time to relax and enjoy the last of the evening before going home. Jeff said he would like that.

Jake started to get the place closed up and he was going to let his assistant finish off the evening . This way the three of us could leave for the cafe just a little early. We walked down the street and the air felt great. It's like clearing your mind and being able to focus on fun time. Jake got us a table at the cafe and we all ordered coffee and pastry, that was low cal. While sitting there Jake got a call from the assistant , he told us he had to go back to the club to straighten some things out. But, we should go ahead and enjoy, he gave me a kiss on the cheek and out the door he went. Jeff asked if I was ok with that. I told him I was fine and that we did not have to stay if he would prefer to leave. Jeff wanted to stay and talk, so we did.

He had built his own company and was looking to invest into other things. He told me that Jake took very good care of the place and it was a money maker. Jeff started to smile and told me that he could see why people were coming in and both shows were booked. He told me he like the act and he liked the fact that I could move around and show leg and most of my boobs without really showing them anything. We talked about how this was more refined from the old days and people still take an interest in it. Changes can be good, one just has to know how to use it.

We must have spent and hour there, by then I was ready to call it a night. I had Sunday off and was looking forward to sleeping in. Jeff asked where I lived, and I replied "It's right down the street." In New York most people travel by subway and walking. It's a waist of money to have a car and then to find a garage to house it . Just not worth the effort. Jeff asked if he could walk me home , I said yes. As we started down the street, a car was following us. I turned to see who it was, Jeff laughed and told me it was his driver and not to worry. I smiled and was thinking how nice that would be , someone to drive me anywhere I wanted.

I stopped and told Jeff we were here already and I lived on the 3rd floor. He was hanging on and I guess waiting to see if I would ask him up. I told him I would love too. I was so tired that I needed some sleep at this point. He handed me his card with his cell number , private phone number at the office and home. With a kiss on my lips just ever so light , he told me to call him. I said I would. We parted company and in I went.

I no sooner got in my apartment, Jake called wanting to know if he could come over. I felt bad that we didn't get to keep our dinner date so I told him yes. It was only going to be 10 minutes and he will be at the door. Just enough time for me to get undressed and a robe on for comfort. Jake was now at the door. He was smiling as he came in. I wanted to know what happened . He was telling me how he and Jeff are going to expand the building and have a bar so long that there will have to be two bartenders at all times. He was just fly high at the new plans. Before I could say anything Jake pulled me close to him and kissed me hard. I believe I was right in there giving him one back.

At this point he has stripped of all things and is removing my robe. We both stood there naked, feeling each other and not missing a spot. Jake starts to kiss my neck, my weak spot. Nipples are getting hard and he feels them on his bare chest. His hand moves down in between my legs. I just about was holding my breath at this point. He puts in two fingers and starts to move them slowly around my pussy. I was getting wet and I was throbbing at the feeling and thought of him inside of me. He lifts me up into his arms and makes his way to the bedroom. I was in heaven. We lay down on the bed and as he is kissing me on my breast he starts to suck on my nipples, I didn't think they would get so hard, but they did. Jake was working his way down my tummy and in to my inner thigh and started to work his way with his tongue in my pussy. He pulls my legs down towards his head and eats me out and I am cumming everywhere. I get my turn to lick his hard cock. Working my tongue all around and flicking the tip of the head. Licking and sucking on his balls. I got my chance at one time with him, so I made sure his legs were spread far and I pushed his balls up and started to rim him. Licking and going around and licking more. Jake was more than just ready and wanting to fuck me. He put me on my knees and mounted me from behind. Grabbing my hips tightly and pushing his dick in as hard as he could. I was so wet I was amazed. Jake is great in bed and he knows how to please. By this time we lay back and snuggle up together and drifted off to sleep. No worries, cares, just holding on to each other and off in dream land.

I woke up to the smell of coffee, and saw Jake across in the kitchen. He had on one of my chef aprons, as he turned with his back to me I could see his bare butt. I had to smile, he has a nice butt. I was thinking everyone should have a chef in their kitchen like that. Jake turns around and watches me slip on my robe. As I start to walk to the kitchen he meets me half way. Arms stretched out and wrapped around me and he pulls me up close to him. He leans his head down in to my neck and kisses me. I feel so many things at this point. I closed my eyes and held him close to me. Wanting and needing someone who cares about me. But, I have to own up to the fact that I have such a zest for life it's hard to let someone stay with long. I think that goes more with my age more then anything else. At this point in time all I could think about was becoming a piece of show business.

We sat down and started to talk about the day that was in front of us and what could we do together to enjoy it. Jake asked me if I wanted to a movie and dinner. I suggested we could do dinner but I like to go to the open markets that are on the east side and do some shopping. He started to laugh and said he did not think my fridge was that bare. We both started to laugh, as he commented that I was probably not much of a cook. I had to own up to that one. He touches my hand and tells me that he was not looking for a cook.

So we decided to take a shower and get dressed so we could get something to eat. We both stepped into the shower, nice hot water, lots of soap. As he washed me , I returned the favor. Jake started to wash my hair, and I felt him getting hard. The soap was running down over my body and between that and his hands touching me, I was reacting. As he grabbed me and pushed me up against the shower wall, pulling my legs up. I was sliding up the wall making it easy for him to slip his dick into my very wet and soapy pussy. He was pushing his cock in hard and fast. I never had this down to me before. It was amazing how it felt. I seem to be experiencing many firsts with Jake. I clung to him and was kissing him hard and long. He is licking around my breast while he was still inside me. I didn't want this to stop. Jake was taking his time and I had already cum twice since we started. I just felt as if I could not get enough of him. By the third time I started to cum, I could tell Jake was getting ready. It was only a few minutes and we both were cumming.

As Jake lowered me down , he touches my face and gently kisses me. Smiling at me as he leans up against me and tells me how much he enjoys me. I was floating in air. We step out of the hot shower and as the cool air hits our wet bodies and Jake notices that my nipples are large and hard. I look down and then up at him, yes I know this happens when they get cold. So he leans down and starts sucking on them again. I feel a long hard breath coming from my mouth as he is sucking. He puts in his fingers and starts it all over for me again. This time he doesn't stop, fingering me until he feels the juices starting to flow down my thighs.

Jake is smiling at me, telling me I look like a fresh fucked fox. I smile back and tell him I am. We are enjoying each other and I do like being with him. I am looking forward to the time we can spend with each other. We get dressed and out we go. The market is not far and we start to walk towards the stands and shops. As we were looking around we start to pick up things we both like. Jake wants to cook for me I am happy that he wants to do that , for my cooking is not that great. We walk along getting fresh fruit and veggies with some homemade bread. I love the smell of fresh bread. I found a store that was open and walked inside. All vintage clothes, I was in haven. I am a clothes horse and love vintage. I found a skirt, with a low cut blouse to go together. Then I see a beautiful pale pink dress, it is layers of soft, light pink chiffon. It does not have ruffles and it's more on the tailored side but, very elegant. I took the dress up to the clerk and asked how much. It was over three hundred dollars and before I got to put it back, Jake had his credit card on the counter. I didn't feel that he should, but he insisted. I smiled and thanked him and he asked me to wear it tonight and we will go out to eat. I agreed.

We had gotten so many things we had to take a cab back to my place. Inside we started to put things away. Jake picked up the dress and hung it up , stepping back and looking at it. He said he really like the dress, I was some what surprised because most men don't take the time or interest in what you are buying. The dress is beautiful. At this point Jake heads towards the kitchen to make us something to eat. He asked me to turn on the TV. and that there was a game on he would like to see.

We sat our plates down with sandwiches and pickles with potato salad on the table in the front room I went to the frig to get us some pop. The game was already on and Jake was in total comfort at this point. It is fun to eat and smuggle up close watching football. Jake and I fell asleep for about an hour. That still gave us enough time to get ready to go out for dinner.

I woke up first and took a long hot shower, Jake wanted to come in and share, but I knew we would never make dinner in time. Jake laughed and gave me a big smile. Now he knows I am right. I stepped out of the shower leaving it run so Jake could just get in. While he was in , I went to work on hair, make-up, and that great vintage dress Jake bought for me. I slipped over my head, and as it softly floated down around my body I felt like a queen. The beautiful light pink chiffon that had so many layers, it seem to sway and float with every turn. I had a pair of soft pink heels. You know the kind 5 inches. I let my hair fall down around my shoulders, small curls and waves. The final touch was the necklace. Its was simple but, the stones had a great sparkle and made a nice piece to show off the low cut front of my dress.

Jake is out of the shower and dressed, I was waiting in the front room for him. As he walks in, he stops for a moment and smiles at me as I trill around. He gently takes me into his arms and kisses me. He tells me how my eyes are sparkling and I look fantastic. I just love a sweet talking man. We leave the apartment and on the way out to get a cab. I asked where were we going. Jake said he found a new place about 5 miles from the club. We were going to have dinner about 7pm. Which still gave us enough time to get there.

As we are in front of the restaurant, getting out of the cab I see a black limo pull up behind us. Jake turns and tells me Jeff (Mr. Shore) will be joining us. Just a little disappointed that we were not have dinner alone but, I will have Jake for the rest of the evening at the apartment. Mr. Shore walks up and shakes Jake's hand and then turns to me with a rose and as he hands it to me he tells me how wonderful I look. I smiled and said thank you. I was trying hard to show the disappointment on my face. I guess I shouldn't complain to much, Jake is always trying to wine and dine someone when it comes to expanding the business.

Inside was dim, with small light in the floor to help you see your way thru. This would have not be so bad if I had put on a slip. I don't like them so I never wear them. So the lights would shine up enough to the point you could see the outline of my legs. We sat down at the table and it was fairly large , candles lit , a small group of flowers, with more then one wine glass per person. Jake ordered for me , then Mr. Shore took over. Different types of wines were coming to the table, and the food came in slowly. I knew I was going to have to pace myself unless I would prefer to fall flat on my face at the end. Jeff and Jake were talking up a storm over the expansion of the club. I really don't mind business but you know I wasn't saying much.

I would guess we have been there for about an hour at this point. The band started to play slow songs, which gave everyone a chance to dance. Jeff turned to me and asked if he could have this dance, I told him yes. We worked our way thru and got to the dance floor, I was surprised Jeff was really good. He looked so handsome in his dark suit. All the beautiful white hair and his bright smile. For a man his age is impressive. I enjoyed the time we spent on the dance floor. He begins to tell me how he got started in business, and ask why I had not called him yet. Now that one caught me off guard. I was trying to be polite and yet not stand offish. I was telling him that I had a lot of running around that day, you how it is when your time is short. He asked me if I had just bought the dress I had on. Yes I replied, I love vintage clothes and could not resist the buy. Jeff was polite and yet not really interested in the dress. Well, that was my take on it. Sometime down the line I found out different. The rest of the night went well, we have been there about three hours. It seemed longer then that to me.

Everyone said there goodbyes and we all started to make our way out the door. Jeff insisted that he drop us off. Well that meant my apartment. Jake squeezed my hand to let me know he didn't want Mr. Shore to find out he has been at my place most of the weekend. He doesn't like people to know his business. So Jake was the first to be dropped off, and then me. As we pulled up in front of the building, Jeff asked if he could come up for a drink. I told him it was late and I had an early for a rehearsal on Sunday. Explaining that one of the girls wasn't there for the new routine and that meant we had to make it up on Sunday. I hated doing that because you have to be so careful of business partners. So I told Jeff if he would like I would meet him at the coffee shop near the club for breakfast and I could go into the club right after. He agreed and said he would meet me about 10 am Sunday morning. I got out and he walked my to the door of the building and gave me a kiss. As he turned and started to get into the car he reminded me 10 am sharp. I smiled and waved and walked in . I was just opening the apartment door and it was Jake on the phone. Asking me if I would like him to come over. I explained how Jeff wanted to go for breakfast Sunday morning and I told him yes because they were going into the expansion of the club. Jake told me no problem he knew that Jeff has a crush on me. Then I had to tell him in order to leave out from breakfast I told him I was coming to the club. Jake says, no problem. Have breakfast and I will meet you at the club about 11:30 am and from there we will plan our day.

So I just undressed, climbed into bed and set the alarm. I was thinking about Jeff and Jake. I felt a little left out at dinner, but at least I was seeing Jake after breakfast. The alarm was ringing and it seemed much louder then normal. Maybe its that four hours of sleep I only got. It was to important that I do not miss breakfast with Jeff. I know that Jake would be pissed if I blow the guy off. But, somehow I didn't really feel that way about Jeff. I dressed causal just a pair of jeans with one of my knit tops that only come to the waste. Pale pink and somewhat tight around my breast.

I arrived on time at the coffee shop and Jeff was inside waiting for me. He stood up as he saw me enter into the shop, pulling out a chair for me to sit in. He is a man who really does know how to treat a lady. I sat down and the waitress brought over coffee and poured into our cups. I ordered a Danish and Jeff went for the eggs and bacon. Laughing somewhat, he asked if I even ate breakfast. I smiled and told him not really. We both were laughing and talking up a storm. I found out more about his company and how he got started. He works long hours and has 3 companies at this point. Jake's will make 4. It wasn't hard to realized that I would be seeing more of Jeff because of that fact. I didn't mind one bit. Jeff was fun to be with and when your with him a person does not think of his age.

We took our time at breakfast and were becoming good friends. Jeff was not the type to push. He is the kind of man who has will power to take his time when he is after something. I had already figured that one out. Jeff asked me as we were getting ready to leave, when could he see me again. I asked him if it was alright if we planned on Tuesday evening. Jeff smile and agreed. I did not want to hold him off for any period of time, and I did not want him to lose interest in me. I was beginning to feel right about being with Jeff. That did surprise me.

Jeff gave me a light kiss and hug before I left to go to the club. He told me he would call me Tuesday morning and we would set the time for being picked up. As he smiled at me, he told me we would be going somewhere very special. I waved at him as I crossed the street and headed for the club. Once inside I found Jake at the bar. He was just a little peeved but there was no reason to be.

He calmed down after a couple of minutes. Jake was jealous and it showed. He pulled me up to him and kissed me so hard I couldn't get my breath. The man is good. I have to give him that. I never tire of Jake. I always feel my heart beating fast and loud. Jake starts to run his fingers and hand down my breast. My nipples were already hard. Then his fingers moved down to my jeans, slowly unbuttoned and down with the zipper. As his hand guides my pants down, his hand slips to my pussy. I can feel his fingers inside of me. Making me so wet, and wanting so much more.

He puts me over a bar stool and slaps my ass, making it sting and making it red. All along with telling me how much I belong to him. His dick is hard and long, with one hand guiding it into my pussy and fingering my clit at the same time. Jake was pumping hard and he had my full attention I could feel him moving in harder and harder. Not only bringing a smile to my face , but I was getting ready to cum. Before that was going to happen Jake pulled out and sat down on a chair and pulled me on to him and his rock hard dick and at this point there was nothing to stop me. Jake was sucking on my hard nipples and the pussy was very wet at this point. Just about three more strokes and I was there. He was grinding my pussy and the cum was all over his dick and down my legs. Jake is one the best at wanting to always bringing all you could into a sex act. My body caves to him at this point. I just want to make sure that I keep Jake interested and pleased. I love pleasing men. I love to taste a man after he has cum. It's the heavy smell of musk that drives me crazy wanting more.

Jake finished and started just kissing me, he asked if I would like to go back to his place and spend the rest of the day with him. I told him I would love too. This way I would not have to worry about Jeff calling and he would not find out about Jake and me.

Jake waved down a cab and off to his place we went. It was not far from the club and was located down by most of the high rises. He had a two bedroom with a master bath and a large kitchen. The front room was also large and was no doubt a guys place. The big TV. gave that away. Smiling, I asked, "Are we going to catch some football today?"

He laughed and said "Sure, are you interested?" I told him as long as he feeds me, I am up for the game. As we settled in and the game was starting, Jake asked if I would spend the night with him. My answer was yes. I was surprised somewhat because my understanding from the girls at the club talk while getting ready to go on stage. The talk was always the same, it was about Jake. The talk was how he never took any of the girls to his place. It was off limits. It is his private place and he didn't and wouldn't bring the girls there. I guess I am the first. Jake and I agreed that our relationship would be of ours and not of the girls talk. I agreed. Jake was asking me if around half time would I be up to having beer and pizza. Of course, one of my favorite things to eat. We watched the game and ordered pizza and beer. Its half time and we sat talking and eating. Jake was tell me I am the first gal he has ever had at this apartment. I felt that I must be special. He went on to tell me how much he enjoyed my company and that he hopes we can make this relationship fun and become very close to each other. I did not mind that at all but, I reminded him that I take things slow, trying to not make all the pit falls of dating your boss.

The game was ending and I was starting fall asleep. Jake picked me up and carried me off to the bedroom. As he slipped off my jeans and shirt, he put on one of his shirts over my head to sever as a night gown. He stripped down and before I felt my eye lids close I saw the sun rise through the window of his bedroom. We both woke up and were laughing about how fast we fell asleep. I guess we drank more then we thought. I am not much of a drinker, so I know I was sleeping good. Jake was very amused at that fact.

We got up and dressed and off to the coffee house for food. It has been a long time since I slept with a guy and did nothing else. I enjoy being with Jake so I didn't mind it one bit. We must have drank a pot of coffee between the two of us. After Jake flagged down a cab and sent it off with me in tow back to my apartment. We had a show to do later and he wanted me to get more sleep and he would see me at the club. He kissed me long and hard on the lips and off in the cab I went.

I got home to a ringing phone. I rushed in to get it, hoping I would find Jake at the other end. It was Jeff. He made me smile at the fact he wasn't wasting anytime by letting me know he was very interested. Truth be known, so was I. We talk awhile on the phone and we agreed on Tuesday afternoon he would send his car for me and we would go to dinner. We agreed on two in the afternoon. I had that night off so time would not be an issue for me. I was trying to think of where we would be going. The surprise was about to happen.

As Tuesday rolled around and 2 p.m. the car was there to pick me up. I was wearing my red dress that I love so much. It had short sleeves and a low neck line. Jeff's driver took me to a small airport just outside the city limits. I then asked where was Jeff. His driver told me he was waiting for me on the jet. Jet, I am thinking with a smile. Now you know this man has class. The money does not hurt the cause one bit. As the driver opened my door I saw Jeff coming down the steps of the jet. He was walking down to meet me.

He said "Just a little surprise for you my dear." I was all eyes and smiles.

"Where are we going" I asked.

Jeff said that was part of the surprise. On and up the stairs inside the jet we go. Plush and amazed at the room a private jet does have. We sat down and the plane started down the runway. We continued to talk until we landed. Looking around after landing I started to recognize that we were in the Napa valley. Wine country. We had a car waiting for us at the airport and off to the Mustard Grill. I have been there once before around 5 years ago. The food and wine in the valley is fantastic. Jeff was his kind wonderful self.

We were having some of the best wine in the valley and I was enjoy this way to much. A person can get use to living a life style of this and the only catch is that you better be able to afford it. Or know someone who can. I was amused at this by now. Jeff I do believe was aware of how I was feeling and he seemed to enjoy that I was taken by it all. I was.

He would hold my hand as we talked. Asking me about my life and where I was from. I am not much on giving details I keep that to myself. But I did in fact tell him a tiny bit of information. I just don't talk about family much. Jeff told me more about his family and that he had been married before with no children. He was never really wanting kids due to the fact he was one not to settle for a home with a white picked fence. That was just fine with me. I was not big on that myself. I was always trying to do other things in my life. Like have an adventure like I was having the afternoon.

Dinner was being served and the wine just kept coming. I was glad I was not driving or walking. I think I had this big grin on my face most of that evening. The food was great, stakes rare and salads to die for. Not one thing out of place. Jeff is most surprising at times.

We finished up dinner and Jeff ordered brandy. I have never had Brady that was that old. I love how smooth it could be. I really could get used to all of this. That was so true. Jeff was so much fun to be around. He was telling me of his travels thru Europe. I had the good luck to travel myself over seas. Not as many times or as many places as Jeff. It made it easier for me to relate to him on his level. Besides my mother always told me keep asking question and keep him busy with his interest. That way you learn more and you are still a mystery to him.

Jeff and I started back to the jet, we took off with in minutes and we had a few hours to spend together in the air. Jeff took off his jacket to his suit and his tie. I in turn kicked off my shoes and curled up on the seat I was in. Jeff leans in towards me and with a gentle touch to my face a very long kiss. There were no words being exchange between us. Just looks and touches. I was finding him exciting. He has a way of touching a woman. Gentle and slow, he finds my spot on my neck that is just below my ear. He gives me a little nibble and I do respond. He is so fascinating that its hard to put into words.

He unzips the back of my dress and I undo his shirt. We take turns undressing each other. As we go we are touching each body part with more tenderness then I have ever been touched before. One does not even think of the age difference at this point. Older men have always been a passion of mine. Jeff smiled at me and asked if I would like to be in the mile high club. I was grinning and chuckling at the same time.

It seemed as natural as it could be, sitting next to Jeff nude and having him explore my body with his tough. Licking me from under my ear on my neck down to my pussy that had been shaved just two days ago. He pulled my legs up and over his shoulders. He then pulled me up close and tight to his mouth. Licking and poking me with his tongue. I could feel my body quiver. I was about to lick his cock but, Jeff was not going to wait any longer. He guided his hard dick into my very very wet pussy. He was so turned on by my shaved pussy he whispered that he could not wait one more minute to get inside of me. He was amazing, he took his time with me. Making sure that I was enjoying everything he was doing to me. He rolled me to my tummy and entered me from behind. He slapped my ass very hard and then rubbed his hard dick over it. Hitting me so lightly with it. He let me turn around for a couple of minutes so that I would lick the long shaft that he had inside of me. I enjoy doing that. I kept licking his cock and flicking my tongue across the head. Making sure I take care of his needs. He was on top of me at this point, take his time and making sure I cum. As he is still sucking on my nipples and pulling on them, he felt me cum. This was the first time I had sex in a plane. But, I am sure that it is a lot easier then flying on a commercial air craft. This entire trip has been well worth the time and effort that was being put forth by the both of us.

I was starting to make a bond with this man, I was a little concerned. I know that I have no ties to Jake other than we enjoy each other and I know I am not the first girl that he has dated and slept with at work. We have an understanding that we spend time together but, we do not need to explain to each other. So I don't really feel I am playing around at this point.

It was almost time now to get dressed. The plane was getting ready to land and a car would be waiting for us to take both of us back into the city. It was some what sad at this point. It was if I had been reading a novel and someone else was living this dream. I will admit that Jeff does have a way about him. His life style is something I could really love. I will just have to wait and see what happens next.

We landed and got into the limo that was there for us. As we headed back to my place Jeff asked if we could get together again soon. I said yes. We were going to leave it that Jeff would call Friday morning. He also reminded me that he would see me at the club at night also. I was looking forward to being with him again.

We arrived at the my place and Jeff walked me to the door. He kissed me and told me we would talk soon. I watched him enter the limo and waved as he left. Once inside I felt a little lonely. I undressed and jumped into the shower. I went to lay down on the bed and closed my eyes. Going over the events of that night. I fell fast asleep and off to dream land I went.

I don't remember what time it was when I fell asleep. I do remember the dream I was having. My trip back on the jet. Jeff does leave a long lasting effect on a woman. I am still smiling at the evening. I was surprise somewhat how much I was taken by him. It's just not the money , jet, and travel . I really was taken by him. The kind and goodhearted, down to earth person that he is. For all that he has this man has his feet planted on the ground and still knows world class when he sees it. It is something that one get when you travel around Europe. It is a very hard thing to put into words but, Jeff had it.

My phone rang and it was Jake, asking me to come into the club early so we could have dinner together. I told him I would be there about 5 pm. I do like Jake a great deal and he is closer to my age. He also is very down to earth and very wrapped up in getting his business off and running well. I do admire his ambition. Jake is in no hurry to marry or have kids. He also spends a lot of time at the club over seeing everything. I just sort of float in and out and in between the two men.

Jeff or Jake don't seem to demand my attention all the time, nor do they ask me what have I been doing. Since Jake woke me up early I was going to take advantage of the extra time and go shopping. My favorite sport. Just as I was about to leave the phone rang again, this time it was Jeff. I was glad to see he was thinking of me. As we talked, Jeff wanted to go to breakfast and would be right over.

It wasn't even ten minutes and the door bell rang. It was Jeff. I asked how close was he to my place when he called. His reply was, right outside the front door. We both had a good laugh and he put a big smile on my face. On the way to the coffee cafe I let him know that I could not stay too long for I wanted to do some shopping before I went into work. He wanted to know when I had to be there I told 4 pm. just to make sure I don't show up late. That was going to be no problem and he promised to get me back.

The coffee shop was not that busy and I was glad. We got to a table quick and had a nice breakfast talking about our trip. Jeff seemed to be please with himself that he made an impression on me. That was done. I never seem to get bored with Jeff. He also knows how to draw you into talking about your life, family and work. I have told him a few things about grown up in the east coast and I had a sister that is two years older then me. My parents died when we were both young and my aunt and uncle raised us. My family is small and scattered all over the east to west coast. Jeff on the other hand came from a large family with many aunts and uncles and his parents raised he and his siblings in New York City. I didn't even know that much about Jake. Strange in a way. Jake is just Jake and I don't know much of his family or friends. I know that the business takes front place and I understand that.

Jeff pays the bill and off we go shopping. He did surprise me when he asked to come along. He took me over to Bloomingdale�s. Now Bloomingdale�s in New York is a place no one should pass up to see. I was like a kid in a candy shop. On the second floor was their dresses and sports wear. Its loaded with every designer you could think of. I was in heaven. I found four dresses and some new jeans and tops. I tried them on and modeled them for Jeff. He approved of all them. When I came out of the dressing room , Jeff had already paid and had his driver take them to the limo. Now that was a great treat for me. I kept thinking to myself that I could become used to this life style and I needed to keep my head. One never wants to get settled in before you know how long the ride is for. I am always trying never to go past the day with my feelings at this point. Sometimes you only get one ticket for the ride.

Jeff had his driver take me back to my apartment. On the way there Jeff got a call. He had to drop me off and head over to his office. We pulled up in front, the driver took my packages in and Jeff bid me goodbye until he stops at the club tonight. I told him thank you for spoiling me and I will look forward to seeing him tonight.

Once inside I took the time to hang up all my new clothes. I was saving the new jeans and top to wear coming and going home from work. The jeans were over one hundred dollars. Jeff was a doll buying all this for me. I just wanted to show some of it off. But I know I cant say a word to any one of the gals at work. The gossip there is unreal. The last thing I need is people in my business. I check the time and got get a nap in before meeting Jake for dinner. I really needed to do that if I was going to last two shows tonight.

It wasn't long and the alarm was ringing off and loud. I hit the button to shut it down and had to take a shower to wake up. Started the coffee pot up and made it strong. I got dressed and off to met Jake. I met him at the club, walking in I spot him at the bar. There he stood with this silly grin on his face. HE said "Hey doll what's new?"

I smiled back and said "Not much. You look like you swallowed the canary."

We both started laughing. "Not yet." was Jake's reply, before adding, "But if we don't get something to eat soon I will look for that damn bird."

We went back to coffee shop, just to be close to the club. Jake never knows when he may get paged and needs to be close by if needed. That at times does put a damper on things. We order light because the gals were planning to stop again after work for a catch up on the gossip. I do find out interesting things that are going on.

We got to spend a relaxing hour before going back to the club. Once back to the dressing rooms. The girls were getting ready and talking up a storm about all the new things that were happening to the remodeling of the place. It was looking great. I already knew Jeff would be there tonight but, I couldn't say a word. Everyone was a buzzing about would Jeff be in tonight. I do believe a couple of the gals would love to share some time with him. They are always talking about the money that it must be costing him for the remodeling .

I just was taking my time getting ready for the first show. I was hoping Jeff would show up and spend the evening there. We heard the first call to get to the stage. We all got into are line and waited for the curtain to go up. Sure enough there was Jeff at the front center table. I knew I was smiling for head to toe. I was thankful no one was watching me , I do believe the girls would have guessed something was up if they had seen that silly grin on my face.

Jeff had a bottle of wine and two glasses sitting on the table just waiting for the intermission that would take place. That way I could come down to talk with him at that point. I had left a wrap with the stage manager so I didn't have to go to the dressing room first.

The show was good and it ran smooth. Some of the girls had boyfriends in the club who were waiting for them also. This would make it easier for me to slip over to Jeff's table. The club was very busy that night, It was filled to capacity. Two bartenders were trying to keep up with drinks and waiters trying to keep the food coming. I just knew this was making Jake happy. Tonight is going to be a big money maker for him and Jeff.

As we were leaving the stage the band came on. This made it nice for those who like to dance. The more they dance the more they drank. I sat down with Jeff and we started to talk, it wasn't long and Jake was there too. The three of us talked about how well the club was doing and some of the finial touches that the two guys wanted to do. I had excuse myself to head back to the dressing room to get ready for the last show. I smiled at Jeff and Jake and hurried to the back. I no sooner got in the dressing room and I got questioned by the girls about how come I was sitting with Jeff and Jake. I just blew that question off with a blank look on my face that was telling one that it was really no ones business. They went on talking about everything and everyone. I just smiled and reapplied my make-up and put on a different costume.

It wasn't long now and the last show was going on and I would be able to go back and change to street clothes and sit down for a couple of drinks. I was still tired from the day before from going to Napa Valley for dinner. I really still had my mind on the trip that Jeff and I took.

I decided that this was a good night for me to go home alone so that I could catch up on some well needed sleep. I just need some time alone. The peace and quite that comes with no one there but you. I just wanted to take a nice long hot shower and rub soap from my face over my entire body down to my feet. Just to stand there and let the hot water steam up the bathroom and relax me. I could just about feel the water run down my naked body.

So after the last show I asked the stage manager to give Jake a note from me as I was going to leave out the back door. I asked him to give it to Jake after I left. Jake got the note at the table were he and Jeff were sitting. The note told Jake I was very tired and needed some alone time. That I really wanted to get a shower and lay down. Watch an old black and white movie and drift off to slumber land.

Home at last, first came the hot shower, next was putting in the black and white movie in the DVD. Then off to dream land. No sooner had I gotten out of the shower and put in my movie the phone rings. Its Jake and he is with the rest of the girls at the coffee shop and wants me to join them. I had to smile, I told him thanks and that I was very tired and I promise to go next time. He was very sweet and told me to get a good nights sleep and he would call later. We said goodbye and I hung up the phone.

I am getting settled in on the sofa as the movie starts and the phone is ringing again. I looked at caller I.D. and its Jeff. I pick up the phone and say hello. Jeff asked why I took off early. As I explained to him that I was tired and needed to have some alone time. He seemed to be a little put off, but as I reminded him , he was the reason I was tired. We both laughed and he told me he was right outside my door. I went to the door and there he was. I opened the door and he handed me a pizza and asked if I would like that and something to drink while I watched my movie. I asked him if he would like to join me and he stepped inside.

I smiled and he took off his coat. I in turn went to the kitchen and got a couple of plates and drinks for the both of us. He told me he also liked black and white movies. Its a throw back to when I was a kid. I had bought a murder mystery and Jeff seemed to be interest in that also. I was actually have a good time curled up on the sofa and have a friend over just like a slumber party. We ate every bit of the pizza and spent a couple of hours relaxing.

It was going on 3 am. By this time I was very tired and needed sleep. I wasn't sure if it was a good time to let Jeff stay the night. He told me he needed to leave and he had to go into the office at 6 am. Something about a call from the west coast. So as he got his coat and was saying goodbye, I was glad that I didn't have to make the choice. He told me he would call me later and we kissed goodnight.

I put dishes and glasses in the sink and jumped into bed. I will admit I do believe I would have let Jeff stay the night. I also need some sleep. So I can just lay down and take my dreams with me.

I was warm and cozy not waiting to get up. It was my day off and the phone has been ringing off and on for close to thirty minutes now. I finally answer. Its Jeff telling me he wants to get together and have breakfast. I told him give me two hours and I will meet him at the coffee shop. He told me that was fine and please don't be late.

I get myself up and dressed and I head off to the coffee shop. Jeff was already there. I am wondering now what's up. I sit down and ordered a coffee. Jeff starts telling me that Jake and he decided to close the club for one week. This way they can finish the work on the remodel and have opened back up for business. The best part is that the girls and wait staff will be paid for that week. Like a paid vacation. I was somewhat surprised but I thought it was a good ideal. I know I will be looking forward to some me time and a vacation too.

Starting now we are all on paid leave, so now Jeff tells me this is an important question he has for me. I said ok, ask away. He tells me that he is going to Paris for that week and would I care to join him. I just about jumped out of my chair and said yes, before he even finished his sentence. Jeff told me he didn't have to be around for the rest of the remodel for his foreman would be taking care of that but, Jake would have to be there.

I asked him when would we be leaving. He told me I could pack a bag and we could be out on the jet in a couple of hours. I was really excited. This was going to be a great time in Paris for me. I was looking forward to seeing it all. We ate breakfast and sat for a little while and talked about the things we would do and see together. Jeff was telling me we will be staying at a friends cottage just outside of Paris. His friend own a winery and the country side is beautiful.

Jeff took me home and I packed up a bag and off to the airport we went. Flight plans were done and as soon as we got there we boarded the aircraft and off we went. I settled in and fell asleep for about 6 hours. I woke up to find Jeff fixing something for us to drink and sandwiches to eat. I couldn't believe that I was on my way to Paris.

Jeff was amused at me. He told me I was like a kid in a candy shop. I told him that I guess I am and we both started to laugh. He told me he was glad I would come. He enjoys my company and there was no one he would rather take. I have to admit I enjoy my time with Jeff. He lavishes time, money , and himself on making me happy. I couldn't ask for more.

We raise our glasses and toast to the future with hopes of more to come. We seem to find a lot to talk about and we seem to enjoy all the things that a relationship is to have. We are now working on the second bottle of wine and Jeff and I start to undress each other. He is a gentle man with a gentle touch. I find him warm and kind. Yes, sexy too. His hands work my entire body. I would never tell him no. I enjoy his touch. The way he fingers my wet pussy. He is a man who has a vast repertoire of how to love a woman. Sometimes I would melt in his arms. He takes my one breast and sucks on my nipple. They are so hard at this point. I feel how wet my pussy is and it longs to have his hard dick inside. I can feel myself throbbing for it. As he sticks in his hard cock I moan. He slowly kisses me and licks me down to my pussy. Poking his tongue inside of me. He now is taking my head and pushes me down on his cock. I enjoy licking him. I lick his shaft and let my lips wrap around it. Sliding up and down as I work my one hand on his dick. I am deep throat him. As I come up on his prick and let my tongue flick the head of his cock I taste a bit of his cum. Hot and musky. He pulls me on top of him. His cock in buried in me. I am grinding my pussy on him. up and down and around. I can feel my juices coming down around his shaft and I can't get enough of him. I am rocking back and forth and I feel my pussy starting to throb on dick. I am so close at this point. Jeff pinches my nipples and that sets off everything. I am clamping down on his cock and I can feel his cum inside of me throbbing also. I look at him as I roll to his side. He is smiling and his forehead is damp with sweat. He feels my body still shaking as I lay next to him. He does excite me.

We do not get tired of each other. We do seem to share a number of things together. I do not believe that the age difference is that great and we have a very active sex life. He enjoys having sex more then most men his age. We just really find compatibility with each other. We are landing in France, not far from the winery where we are staying. Jeff was right, the country side there is beautiful. We have a car waiting for us and the bags are put in the truck and off we drive to the cottage.

Its a small place, with lots of trees that cast shade over the house. You can see the rows of grapes one after another. It is like a post card. Hard to believe I am here. The house has two bedrooms and one bath. A large kitchen and front room. with a fire place. It is very romantic and I would not mind staying there for a couple of years. I told that to Jeff as we walked into the front room . He smiled and told me that is how he feels every time he walks thru the door.

Jeff started a fire in the fire place and he sent the car and driver to pick up the food that was ordered for us. Jeff was making sure we had stocked up on all the little goodies we love to eat. While we waited for the driver to run to the store Jeff and I took a shower. He soaped me up and I did him. Laughing and spraying water every where. As we got out and dried off we were still laughing and joking around. Sometimes I have just about pinch myself to see if I am really living this or dreaming it. Life can be so sweet.

I was looking forward to this week. My mind was running wild as we made plans on were to go and where would we go to eat in Paris. The driver appears back and unloads the boxes of can good and fresh food with lots of snack and wine. Jeff tells the driver that he will not need him until around 5 pm. tomorrow night. This way we have the place to ourselves and we can sleep in and not worry about anything. Then at five we will drive into Paris and eat out.

Jeff helps me put away the food, then we start a fire in the fireplace. Jeff sets two bottle of wine down on the coffee table with two glasses. I smiled and asked if he was trying to get me drunk. He laughed and said "No but, now that you mentioned it that may not be so bad." I chuckled and he pour the wine. We sat back and watched the flames and started to make plans on where he wanted to take me shopping and to a new play that is starting in a couple of days. The theater district is downtown Paris. The main street is bright with lights as if it were Christmas. The evenings gets cool, and the brisk breeze feels good on ones face.

We really were not keeping track of the time, so dinner was going to be late that night. We started the second bottle of wine and I was feeling no pain. Jeff started to kiss me and run his hands down my body. He is very gentle and loves to take his time. I think that is one of the reasons I adore him. His ability to bring you to him and he likes to explore your body. As he undresses me and I him. I see how the glow of the fire dances off our bodies. I in turn move close in to him as he fondles my breasts. I was running my tongue along his neck and down his chest.

Then onto his inner thigh and around his balls. Licking and sucking on him. As I work his cock with my one hand and lick his balls I feel the shaft of his dick get even harder. He pulls me completely down on the floor. He moves his body on to me and in between my legs. Sliding his prick inside my pussy I start to moan. Jeff is taking his time with me. Slowly as he pushes in and out I feel my wet pussy becoming swollen with the excitement of being fucked. I have my back in an arch for he's working my little pussy so hard I can fell how close I am to cumming. Jeff feels me quiver and he also cums. He scoops me up into his arms and tells me how much he cares for me. Now you can see the flames from the fireplace making are bodies shine with sweat and cum. My pussy is soaked with his load and I feel well taken care of.

Jeff goes into the bedroom and return with two robes. He helps me put one on and we sit back down in front of the fire and talk. Jeff is asking me how I felt about him. I told him I am very taken with him and that he is truly a gentlemen. I love the way he makes love to me. Always making sure I cum first. I love his gentle manner. I have formed an attachment to Jeff in this short time. Now its my turn, I asked him how did he feel about me. He smiles and takes my hand. With out missing a beat he tells me how much he cares. He is growing very fond of me and misses me when we are not together. He asked me is the age difference to big for me. I told him no. I did not look at him in that way. I see him as a strong man who has made a wonderful life and shares that with me.

Jeff asked if I would be content to see only him. I told him yes. I would be willing to see how it works out for us. He smiles at me and he seems happy that I would agree to just seeing him. We are still on the floor with our wine and glasses and no one seems to want dinner. Jeff is ready for another round of fucking and sucking. Only this time he takes me from behind. He is pumping hard and I am feeling every inch of that man's prick in my body. He feels as if he is still growing inside of me. That is a big thrill to have a mans dick still grow inside of you.

Afterwards, we are curled up next to each other and somewhere within a few minutes, we slipped off to sleep. So comfortable and cozy. We were both still asleep as the sun was coming over the rise. Neither Jeff or myself were ready to get up. He gives me a tug on my robe and jokingly asked "Wasn't it my turn to make coffee?" These simple reasons are the things I love about him. Its how he shares his time. Its not just the money or the places he takes me. He is a very busy man with the companies he runs. Yet, he finds time to shown me and tell me how much I mean to him. I in turn try to meet his needs and wants to make him comfortable. We do need to reach each others needs.

I am up and putting the coffee on and Jeff slowly moves around and meets me in the kitchen. He wants eggs and bacon so he plays chief. Sitting down at the table we decide where we will go for dinner. Jeff wants to go into Paris this afternoon for some shopping. Now you know I am not going to turn that down.

Off for a shower and to get dressed. Jeff calls for the car to pick us up and off to shop. Paris is exciting. Its hot and humid this time of the year. But stopping off at the outside cafe proves to be a lot of fun. People watching is great. After we ride into the downtown area. The designer shops are one right after another. We stopped at a dress shop and went inside. I was browsing through the store and came across a Vera Wang dress. Its was to die for. Jeff thought it was great and into a bag it went. He told me he would love for me to wear it for dinner. We spent a good deal of time shopping and it was time to grab a light lunch and head back to the cottage. I ended up with shoes, hand bag, make-up , perfume, clothes , this man spoils me. I love every minute of it. This really has been the first time in my life someone has done so much for me. Anyone could tell how generous he is. He will tells you he will show you the world and he means it.

Back at the cottage we change for dinner. The car is back to pick us up again and once again we ride back to Paris. The lights glow against the dark background of the sky. All the buildings are at least five stores high. People everywhere. Music can be heard on the open street, doors to the eatery's are always open. The streets are always jammed with people walking.

We arrive on time and we are seated in the main dinning room. Jeff orders for the both of us. The one thing that one does not do, is to speak French and you really can't speak it. The French are very touchier about that. I am glad Jeff is fluent in speaking a couple languages. The wine is great and the bottles never seem to empty. Food become an experience that is like living in a tropical island in the middle of winter. The French make dinning a way of life. Jeff spends time giving me information about where we go so that I may enjoy my trip to the fullest. There is so much to see and do, that it would take you at least a couple of weeks to really see it to its finest.

It was hard not to want to spend the entire night out eating and dancing but all good things to come to an end. It was time to head back to our cottage and to each other for the night.

Back safe and sound, as Jeff starts a fire and sets up a bottle of wine and two glasses I change into something that is more comfortable. We talk about the dinner and the walk around Paris. I can still close my eyes and see all the lights that line the streets. I still feel my heart beating fast with the excitement of it all. Jeff is a good part of that excitement, he adds to it with a caring touch and a kiss. I feel my body wanting him in every way possible.

He takes me into his arms and slips off the shirt I had put on earlier. Underneath I am buck naked. You can see my nipples hard and large jetting out just enough for one to notice. He runs his one hand down my back and pulls me close to him. Kissing my neck and working done to my thighs. As I stretch out and lay back he is in between my legs, licking my thigh and working his way to my very wet pussy.

He nibbles on me and my heart is beating loud, with my body quivering and Jeff pushing in a couple of his fingers inside of me. I reach up and undo his shirt lowering my hands to his trousers. Slipping them down so I can suck on his dick. He becomes very hard and I lick the head of his cock and up and down the shaft. Not forgetting his balls. I never get tired of him. His body turns me on and he is a good lover. I have amazing dreams of this man. So when I am with him I try to not miss anything. This time I was going to try something new on him. In the excitement of it all I started to give him a rim job. He was becoming very aroused. I myself find that I was aroused by rimming him.

By this time Jeff has climbed on top and lifted my legs over his shoulders and slips his hard dick inside of me. I am so wet, he has no trouble entering. He was taking his time, working me long and slow. I could feel him still growing inside my pussy. As soon as this happens, I cum. That is the first of many to follow. Jeff lays back and pulls me on top of him. I love riding his dick. I feel every inch of that man inside and as he moves it around I feel I am about to cum again. He smiles at me and I can tell he feels me pulsing on his cock. At that point we cum together.

We lay back and talk, Jeff asked me what would I like to see come from us being together. I took a moment to reflect and told him I would be happy to share my time with him and that I would enjoy being a couple. I didn't want him to think that I was going to jump into anything right away. I was going to have to break things off with Jake.

I knew that it was not going to be a problem because I am not the only girl Jake sees. Jeff seem to like the fact that I wanted only to be with him. I was not going to ask for anything more then being a companion at this time. That was going to be up to Jeff .

In the meantime, we sat in front of the fire and talked. Jeff did surprise me at one point when he told me that he was interested in remarrying at some time in the future. We are so good together and I never look at the age difference. I didn't want Jeff to think I was after his money. What Jeff didn't know about me was, that I came from a wealthy family and was already taken care of . Not as much as he has but, enough that I would not starve on the streets. That was something I never talk about. Life does have it surprises.

It' three in the morning and we are still talking about what we wanted to see in Paris. I know the time is going to fly by and before we know it. It will be time to head back home. Over the course of five more days, making love, eating, drinking and laughing the time had come to head back home. As sad as it was to leave I was looking forward to see how this new adventure was going to be with Jeff.

We arrived back in the city and a car was waiting to take us back to my place. Jeff had to check in on the bar and I needed to talk with Jake. I unpacked and called the club. Jake was glad to hear from me. I had told him I was going to visit my family in Boston. I told him I would be in later for the first show and we could talk. I got to the club early and the girls were already there. Laughing and talking up a storm. Ellie and Morgan rushed over to tell me a new girl was coming to be in the show. She would be the youngest one there and Jake was dating her. I smiled and giggled with the rest of them. They never knew Jake and I were seeing each other. But I knew he saw others. I liked Jake, but I just could not take him serious.

The club looked fantastic and Jake was beaming for head to toe. He introduced me to the new girl her name was Anne. You could tell Jake was very taken with her and I thought he looked like he had met his match. Everything was falling into place around the club and the big opening was that Saturday evening. New costumes and hair pieces. The whole nine yards. I knew I was going to see Jeff later that night and I was not worried about Jake and what he will make of Jeff and I as a couple.

It wasn't but a couple of hours until the doors opened for the first time since the remodeling took place. It was somewhat of a tense time but, exciting too. I took my spot in the back dressing room and started to get ready for the first show. In came the new girl, she was very pretty and had a peaches and cream complexion. She was tall and had long red hair. I could see how Jake was taken by her. I also knew that as the girls talked about Jake when I first got there I found out that Jake has a roving eye. Jake was not the kind to settle down. But I wasn't looking for that in Jake to start with. I took a look out front and there was Jeff at the front table, waiting for the show. I was only doing the first show this night and I would be able to spend the rest of the time with Jeff.

The first show went off smooth as silk. I was very happy and that meant I could change my clothes and join Jeff. By the time I got to the table, Jake was there also. I sat down and there was wine and appetizers . Jake was smiling at the turn out and the club was a full haul. He had Anne join us. Jeff raised his glass and we drank to the new club.

Then the big surprise came, Jake was really taken with Anne and everyone knew it. Jeff handed me a box that was wrapped and asked me to open it. I tore the paper off and opened up the box, there was a large stone mounted by itself in the ring and as the lights hit it you could see all the sparkles around glowing at the table. Before I could say a word, I just looked up at Jeff as he was asking me to marry him. I was so surprised that I was at a loss for words. I pulled myself together and told him yes. He slipped the ring on my left finger and kissed me. Jake told us how happy he was for us and that he wished us the best. Jeff told Jake "You know, I am not going to let my wife work here." Jake and Jeff started to laugh. I was relieved that Jake wasn't angry and that I was looking forward to starting a new life.

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