Competing with Father

Tammi

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Samantha was the happiest woman in the world. Today was her wedding day and she didn’t think anyone would ever make her as happy as Cliff Robertson. Her gown was beautiful and extravagantly priced as Cliff had paid for it along with all the wedding arrangements. Her long beautiful auburn hair had been pinned up and with the veil on her head, diamond necklace around her neck and a huge diamond on her finger, she looked like an absolute princess. She was 5’4” with a slender figure and perfectly shaped breasts. Her green eyes sparkled when she walked down the isle with a smile on her face and her father at her side.

She didn’t care that her friends had told her she was nuts to marry a man so much older than her 25 years, but she didn’t care. Even though they had only known each other a week, he was the man of her dreams. Naturally her parents were very pleased, considering he was a wealthy man and they wouldn’t have to worry about their daughter at all. Of course she truly believed she was in love. He had pretty much swept her off her feet, taking her to all the high class places, buying her expensive gifts and even insisting they wait till their honeymoon before they consummated their marriage.

He knew that she wasn’t a virgin and didn’t care, but then how could he be upset. He had been married before and even had a son that lived with him. He hadn’t talked about him much, just saying that he was a great kid and they would hit it off great. Although, he hadn’t told him yet about getting married, wanting to wait until he could introduce her to him. All she knew was that he was in school and couldn’t come to the wedding. She knew they were going to live in his house in the country, far from her parents, although she wasn’t exactly sure where it was. Cliff hadn’t mentioned where they were spending their honeymoon, but considering all the wonderful things they had done and the surprises he gave her, she figured he had something special planned.

Samantha was talking to her mother at the small reception they had when Cliff came up behind her.

“Samantha, it’s time for us to go. We have a plane to catch in a couple hours and we don’t want to miss it, do we dear.” Cliff explained. “Say goodbye to our guests while I have the limo driver put our bags in the car.”

“But I didn’t even pack a bag…” she went to say, surprised they had to leave so early.

“I’ve taken care of that sweetheart,” he said and winked at her.

Several hours later, still in her wedding dress, they were on the plane and she still had no idea where they were going. She was excited about their honeymoon night. Finally, she just had to ask him where they were going for their honeymoon.

“Right now we are going to my home, Samantha. My son will be arriving home for school today and I promised him I’d be there when he got there.” He saw the disappointment on her face and took her chin in his hand, smiling at her, “But waiting for us at my house is a large wedding reception with all my friends and business acquaintances. It will be the biggest celebration you have ever seen, sweetheart.” He then kissed her softly and went back to his reading some paper he had taken out of his briefcase.

When they pulled up at the house, the first thing she noticed was that his house was a beautiful large mansion, almost a castle with lots of grounds, beautiful landscape and so many cars parked all over, she couldn’t count them. As soon as they got out of the car a man came up to them, eyeing her extremely suspiciously.

“Son, welcome home, as you can see we’re having a party. I’d like you to meet Samantha, my bride. We were just married several hours ago and I wanted you to be able to attend the wedding reception.”

Samantha stood there shocked, not only had she not been told his son had to be close to her own age, but also how good looking he was.
 
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Lancehad pulled up to hs dad's house, well his mansion really, adn immediately known something was up. How could he miss te 100 or so cars parked around the sprawling estate, the flowers, the balloons, adn the caterers. SO still completely flabbergasted he had pulled up front, the door man recognizing him immediately and takin his keys form him. He knew the car would be in the garage adn his things in his room within the hour, but he was clueless about the rest.

He stretched his lithe 6 foot frame, muscles of a swimmer ripppling underneath the tigh white t shirt he wore, adn his snug jeans showed off the athletic ass he had, adn only hinted at the rest of his lower extremities. he ran his hands through his shrt dark hair, turnig to take in the place, adn just as his view swept down the drive, his forest green eyes slid over a stretch limo pulling up the main drive, headed straight for him.

So this wasn't a welcome hme party at all.

He smied as his dad stepped out, dressed up n a tuxedo, but when he reached in adn pulled outa gorgeous bride, her hair done up to show off a face of such classically beautiful lines that his heart skipped a beat. He was taken aback as she turned and kiseed his dad. Then he spoke

"What?!" he said obviously shocked, yet his eyes played over her ofrm, the white dress had a low neckline adn a tight bodice that made the tops of her impressive breasts softly swell, her bronze skin looking softer then silk, an the snug dress showed her slender stomach adn curving hps
"Samantha?" he said as he stepped forwad and took her hand

"Delightful to meet you" he said as his eyes slid back to his dad

"Really pops, no news at all, just pop it on me like this? Well I guess you are your own man?" he siad as he stood back, glanced back adn forth between the two

"Well I need a drink" he said with a smile as he turned back to the house
 
“Nice to meet you too, Lance,” she said in her sweet voice, a little taken back by his dismissal as he took off practically immediately. She did however notice he must have gotten his looks from his father and she was seeing the younger version of her husband.

Of course she probably would be a little put off if one of her parents had done that to her. As much as she liked the idea Cliff had planned a wedding party, she felt a bit awkward, first time meeting his son, now all his family, friends and business associates. When Lance had mentioned needing a drink, she decided she was going to need several to get through this.

“Ready to go in and join our guests,” Cliff stated more than asked.

He took her hand and led her to the open front door. She heard all the voices, laughing, talking, in the house as they entered. His home was filled endlessly with people inside and out to the back yard.

“Honey,” she whispered in Cliff’s ear, “where’s the bar, I could use a drink.”

“The bar is off to the left in that room there,” he said pointing to it, “but no need for that,” He clicked his fingers, summoning a waiter close by with several glasses of champagne on a tray. After each taking one, he called out to the group gathered, trying to hush them before making his toast. “I’d like you all to join me in toasting my new beautiful bride, Samantha.”

She blushed deeply, smiling, and gulped down her champagne, then took another. The house was filled with clapping and chatter about the big surprise, who the hell was Samantha she heard someone say. They very slowly made their way into the living room where they were constantly being greeted and congratulated. She knew she would never remember any of their names. She also wondered where Lance had taken off to as she didn’t see him toasting to their marriage.
 
He had to give it to his dad, she was breath taking. The feel of her eyes on him still had him feeling a little haunted, adn that smile. His thoughts soon traveled to less decent aspects of his new mother, but she was closer to his age then his dad's. Lance had just turned 21, was home from the end of his Junior year of college, adn this was his welcome home.

His dad had never been capable of looking at things through somebody elses eyes. If it made sense to him, then obviously it made sense to the others. He had never understood Lance at all, but the lack of care in their relationship was obvious. Just like everything else in his dads life, it was just business.

All these thoughts were streaming through hs head as he stepped over to the bar, leaned close adn got himself started with a few shots and a beer. He looked around, seeing al the people dressed so well, adn his t shirt adn jeans just weren't cutting it. After all h had caught the eyes of quite a few delectable guests. Polishing off his drink he got up, made a quick excursion to the east wing which housed his rooms, adnhe quickly changed into one of his casual suits. Looking sharp and dapper in minutes he headed back out, noticing the conflagration of people in themain living hal, he went in and saw the line to great the newly weds.

He caught a passing waiter, grabbed a glass of champagne, then cut his way to the front, stepping in front of some business lacky

"Congratulations dad Samantha is quite a catch" he told him quite smugly adn giving him a hug, all the ceremony he could stand, then he stepped over to her

His eyes slid down over her face adn dipped to the flesh filling the bodice, then back up to her eyes, the scnet of her compellin him

"You are beautiful. i can't wait to get to know you better" he said in a low tone with a devilish smile as he pulled her close for a hug, feeling her breasts press agaisnt him. Then he turned adn disappeared into the crowd, looking fr the young blon with the almos absent neckline he had sen earlier, he had to get his head off of this
 
She couldn’t believe it, Cliff’s son was actually flirting with her, right in front of his father. Of course Cliff was too busy talking to one of his business buddies that had just walked up.

The way Lance had held her, well it was totally inappropriate, her breasts were practically smashed against his chest. She wondered if she might mention this to her new husband, but then she didn’t want to start any family problems especially since she was so new at being part of the family.

“Honey, I think I’m going to have a look around and get a real drink from the bar. I’ll be back shortly.” she said and gave him a quick kiss.

She really didn’t think Cliff minded, he was too busy caught up in business anyway. So she walked around a bit and while she did, exchanged words with several people that had congratulated her. As she glanced around she looked to see if Lance were anywhere, but she didn’t find him.

She decided to go to the bar, having to continually stop and chat along the way to people she would never even remember. Finally she made it to the bar where people clapped for her and even toasted to her marriage. By now her smile seemed glued to her face, her shoes were killing her and her husband whom she loved, seemed to be ignoring her on the most important day of their life, at least to her it was supposed to be.

“I’ll have a rum and coke, extra rum,” she said to the bartender, sitting down at the bar as someone gave up their seat for her.
 
He had gone and found her, after a few minutes he found hmself altogether uninterested. She had indeed had a delicious rack, but she was not her. He was suddenly thinkning way to much about her, way too much. He tried to politely excuse himself, knowing that as the night went on, he may indeed find her a very viable option adn the delving "v " of her necklinewas absolutely scruptious

He wandered around for awhile, getting his shoulder patted by his dads old business associates. They were familiar faces, but there empty words slid right over him as he parused the crowd. He saw her at the ba again, adn could not help himself

Walking up he let his eyes consume her, her attention taken by some old guy congratulating her. Her hair bounced as she nodded her head, a stray strnad swaying in the breeze, caressing her bronze skin, the lines of her neck and shoulder calling to his hands as he came up behind her

"Sorry about that, this is a bit of a shock. i didn't mean to be such an ass" he saida s he took the vacant seat beside her
 
“Hey, don’t worry about it, I probably would have acted the same way if my father hadn’t told me he was getting married either.” Samantha says, swiveling the bar seat around to face him.

“This sure is some big party your dad is throwing, I doubt I will ever be able to remember any of the names.” she laughed.

She couldn’t believe how good looking he was, so much like his father, actually better since he was the younger version. She wondered if he was a lot like his dad, but seemed to get the idea they didn’t hit it off all the time. Then she turned back to the bartender.

“I’ll have another rum and coke and Lance needs a refill as well.” she says and looks back at Lance. “There I saved you some time in having to wait, although being the son of the owner of this house, I’m sure you would have gotten waited on pretty quick.”

It didn’t take long before they both got there drinks and she slipped down off the bar stool.

“I hate to ask you this, but could you show me where your dad’s, or I should say our bedroom is? I really need to get this dress off and put on something a little more comfortable.”
 
He smiled as she turned adn got him another drink

"Yes you did," he sai with a smile, "Don't worry about reembering the names, you will maybe see a dozen of tese people ever again. My dad is just too much of a big shot for anyone to turn down an invitation" he said as his eye slid over the way she filled her dress. She was maybe a couple of years older then him, adn she was gorgeous. He apparently shared his tast in woman with his dad. Short, slender, and curvy. Something you cold take a hold of and have your way with, of course his dad was too old and out of shape to be doing that these days

"Your room? Sure" he said watching the flesh of her breasts jiggle as sh hopped down to the floor. He stepped off the stoll an gestured for her to follow him. He qyuickly lead them out of the main hall, adn off towards the eas wing

"The west side is where my rooms are. There is a big pool, hot tub, adn saua off of the back. There is a decent gym down by my rooms, adn the kitchen is just off the main hall he told her as he gestured in the general direction f each of those rooms. Then he took her down a long luxurious hall

"and here is your room" he told her as he opedned the door, adn stepped aside, his eyes devouring her figure as her own attention was taken up with the ornate carvings, extravagant adn gaudy furniture. All filling a massive room

"Need anything else Smanatha?" he asked as he pulled his eyes form the deep line fo cleavage her breasts fromed, to catch her twinkling eyes
 
“Not at this moment, thanks for showing me around Lance. I do appreciate it. But if you don’t see me within 30 minutes or so, I might have gotten lost so would you mind trying to find me.” she laughed, her breasts bouncing as she did.

She couldn’t help notice the way he looked at her, and had to admit, his father had rarely looked at like that. Not that he didn’t look, but it was a different kind of look. Almost like a prize he won, or something attractive he now owned. But, she loved him and was glad to know that his son and her may actually be able to get along with.

She went through her one bag and found the dress she had planned on putting on before they went on their honeymoon. She unpinned her hair and carefully took her dress and then the rest of clothes. Samantha slipped on a pair of lacy white panties, her new dress and a pair of white sandals. She then headed back downstairs, finally finding Cliff.

“Darling, you look beautiful, have another glass of champagne while I finish talking to Mr. Goldstone. I may have to leave for awhile but I’ll let you know when I do. It won’t be for long.” Then he gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and went back to his conversation.

Samantha was now getting rather pissed, but would never start anything in front of his guests. She saw a small round table that no one was sitting at and went to sit down, still in shock over the past days events.

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He was a little saddened tat she didn't need his help, but he knew that was just booze adn hormones talking, this was fter all his new mom. So with a smile he told her he would keep an eye out for her

Then he turned and walked away, the sight of her jiggling flesh as she laughed filling his head quite thuroughly. In fact he had to stop because it was causign the head of his loins to fill. He decided he might as well change himself, so he went back to his room adn threw on something a little dressier then what he had been wearing. then he headed back out

finding her alone at a table, but getting distracted by another blond, he followed that finding himself more nad more desperate for a way t vent his growing attraction to his mom, that dress was killer
 
When Samantha saw Lance, she smiled, happy he had shown her around. She noticed what direction he was headed and had to giggle a bit. What girl wouldn’t have him, she thought to herself. Then she noticed Cliff walking up to her.

“Samantha, you need to be mixing in the crowd, get to know people, I have a reputation to uphold.” he said a bit more stern than she liked and her temper flared, although she didn’t say anything. “I’m going to have to leave for a little while, it’s business. I’ll try and get home as soon as I can.” he said and bent down giving her a quick kiss.

“So much for our wedding night,” she said as he was walking away.

“What was that you just said?” he asked turning around with that same stern look.

“Nothing that would matter. Hurry home honey,” she said a bit sarcastically.

Cliff shook his head and then left his own wedding party, leaving her to mingle and now be the hostess. She finished her drink, already feeling the affects of the alcohol, but ordered another and then started mingling. She decided to find Lance and to see if he could help her out in this situation.
 
He had mnaged to corner the little hottie out on the patio, but she had been whsked away, her father being on of his dad's lackeys. Which was where he realized he recognized her from. He was lookign back into the crowd aching to find a way to vent the frustration that was building in him from th flash back of his new mom popping off the bar stool. THe soft flesh of ehr tits jiggling so nicely

Just then he saw her step out into the patio her eyes wandering the crowd. So dad had left, what a dick! He had to help the poor gil out, living in i this household required some flexibility, so he headed over

"Hey Sam, getting a feel for how flexible you gotta be here?" he asked with a smile as he watched a little bit of the stresss wash from her face

"What did he say anyway"
 
“You mean the part where he told me to get up and socialize or the part where he said he had business to take care of when he gets back.” I say, knowing you can hear the anger in my voice while also on the verge of tears.

“Dammit! This is suppose to be our wedding day, our wedding night. In fact when he was walking away I even said ‘So much for our wedding night,’ When he asked me to repeat it I told him it really didn’t matter, but you should have seen the look on his face. Like HE”S the one who should be mad, yeah right!! Guess now I have to entertain a room full of people I don’t know and hope he gets back soon.”

I look down from him and wipe my eyes, not wanting the tears to come at all. I quickly finish my drink and go to order another one, swaying just a bit.

“He’s so worried about his reputation, I wonder what he would think if I got up on the bar and did a strip tease for his guests. That is entertainment…”

I finally laugh and put my hand on your shoulder, helping to steady me. “Guess I better not, he’s already mad because I smarted off to him. He never got mad at me before, this was the first time and on our wedding day. I’m sorry I’m laying this all on you, how about if we get another drink, and if you wouldn’t mind, would you be my escort for until your father gets home or the guests all leave. I’d really appreciate it.”
 
He tried to smile for her as she vented on him, but she was not saying anything that he had never felt

"I think that you stripping on the bar would be the most amazing party ever, but I doubt dad would like it" he told her with a smile, his eyes slipping over the full round breasts that her lue dress was accentuating. ANd when she put a hand on his shoulder, he flet chills shoot through his body, somehting he had never felt before

"I will most certainly be your escort for the night, but I warn you, I am not cheap" he told her as he slipped a hand around her back, feeling the slight waist in hs hands made his body throb

"So shall we make some rounds, or do we need to disappear for awhile?" he asked her seeing her try to get a hold of herslef

"Tell you what, now that dad is leaving I will tll the help to start slowing down service. Once the booze and food dries up these people will leave" he told her with a smile as he looked around, then waved down the bartender

He stood up to whisper into the gentlemans ears, telling him to start easing the night down. Just thenhis eyes caught a young looking blond at the end of the bar, while he had the bartenders atention he told him to make sure he served her readdily, hoping maybe she would stick around. He was definitely gona need something to take his mind off of his new mommy.
 
"I will most certainly be your escort for the night, but I warn you, I am not cheap"

Samantha felt extremely warm as soon as he slipped his arm around her waist. Suddenly she felt like telling him she’d pay what ever the cost, but then rebuked herself. After all she was a married woman now, even if they hadn’t consummated their marriage and it didn’t look like it was going to happen any time soon, she thought to herself.

"Tell you what, now that dad is leaving I will tll the help to start slowing down service. Once the booze and food dries up these people will leave"

“That would be wonderful, Lance, it’s really been along day, and I don’t know how much longer before the alcohol really starts kicking in.” she said, finishing her drink and then getting a glass of champagne from the waiter that passed by.

“Well, lets go make some rounds, although slipping away does sound more enjoyable, but you know how you’re father would react to that better than I do.” she winked at him.

They started walking around, mingling, having to explain where the groom was, was becoming extremely embarrassing and tiresome for her. It also fired up her anger at Cliff leaving on this particular day. She wasn’t all that steady on her feet and finally decided she would rather sit down.

“Lance, if I don’t sit soon I’m able to fall down, although I could just jump in the pool and cool off, maybe even sober up. But that just might cause a scene or start a pool party and right now I’m ready for this party to be over with. What about you? Had enough of these people yet? Besides I do believe there's a blonde waiting to catch your eye.” she said, having seen the looks between the two.
 
He enjoyed walking around with her, iking the fact that he could help her, he had wished that someone had been there for him when he had to explain why everything was all messed up because of some shit his dad pulled

"Well we have made our rounds, lets go back to your wing, there is a huge little suana there, but ti actually has a cool setting too, that way you can sober up, adn not pass out, just in case he does return" he told her wiht a smile, then he got her on her feet

"yeah she is pretty cute, maybe after i get you set up I will see if she is still here. If she reallly wants it she will stick around. Besides could just be a money grubber" he siad with a smile, then slipped an arm around her waist, held her close to support her, adn relished in the feel of her body next to his

A few minutes later he had her in the master suite, and tok her into the master bath. there was a massive ornate counter, a huge walk in shower adn a hot tub styl bath, that had jets but also had a cooling setting, he wamred the water up slightly adn looked over at where he had set her down on the step

"Need any help getting out of that dress?" he asked aas he helpe her too her feet, his eyes dipping to the sweet round melons of her chest where the dress cupped them so tightly, adn her swayng hips as they brushed agaisnt him when she got to ehr feet

"DOn't want ou falling over as you get in or nothing"
 
“I just might need some help, could you please unzip the dress,” Samantha said as she stood up on her wobbly legs with her back to him.

She actually was feeling pretty good and the idea of his feeling his hands on her had been getting to her since Cliff had gone. She knew she had drank too much and hoped the refreshing hot tub would cool her off. Her day had been so hectic and nerve wracking she knew that although the alcohol had helped, the hot tub would help even more, or put her to sleep she thought.

After he unzipped her dress, she wiggled a bit, pulling the top down off her skimpy sexy white bra and then let the dress fall pooling at her ankles.

“Would you mind helping me in?” she asked, not bashful about being in front of her husbands son in just her skimpy undies. “If the blonde isn’t there, you’re welcome to relax in here with me.” she said, although knew the alcohol was talking for her as Cliff could come home any time. Of course, she still wouldn’t have minded. Lance would probably know more how long he would be gone.
 
He was gla to help her, his eyes gliding over the mooth lines fo her back, and as the dress fell his jaw slackend at the skimpy lace thong tucking between her plump ass cheeks, looking insane with her braze toned skin

He smiled at her as he helped her into the water, her drunken state let his eyes wander even more as he drank in the sight of her full tits spilling out of the lacey bra, amazed at how full and firm her tits were for her slight frame. After seeing her in tha dress he had expected a push up bra, but those tits weere all her, he swallowed hard

"Sure, adn this is the temperature contro adn the jet control" he told her as he motioned to the buttons, "it cools down pretty quick so I would recommend nto making it too hot, you wanna stay awake adn get refreshed" he told her as his eyes krept back over her tits, eyeing them as they disaperaed into the water

"Sure I gotta come back and check on you, Dad will likely be gone for hours. You just freshen up adn I will check on things, blond or not" he told her with a smiel as he left


The house was quieting down, more then 2/3's of the guests had left, adn hi sblond was nowhere to be seen. He wnet to check in with the parking guys to see how the filing out was going and found himself knocking on the bathroom dooer about 20 mintes later

"Mom"
 
“Come in, Lance,” she said, refreshed a bit, especially after dunking her head under the water several time.

Samantha was sitting up with her arms stretched along the sides of the hot tub. She had also finally noticed the candles around one side of the hot tub and found the matches to light them. As it was beginning to get dark, the candles glowed in the water only to enhance how her white undies had become transparent in the water.

“I don’t think I’ll let you come in this hot tub with me though,” she said, surprising him. “Not when you’re gonna call me mom. Either call me Samantha, Sam or nothing at all. Mom, I can’t believe you even said that, especially considering I’m only several years older than you. Besides, kinda takes away the mood if you know what I mean.”

She waited to see his reaction, and then added, “well, strip to your underwear and come in here if you’re gonna. I’d enjoy the company. Do you think you’re Dad will be home soon?”
 
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He couldn't help but chuckle at that, it was the one thing that brought him back form staring. His eyes had drank in the sight of her body stretched out in the water, the soft glow of the candles playing along the bronzed tones fo her flesh. The motion of the water made the golden lights dance over the valley of her breasts adn the smooth lines fo her angelic face.

"Sorry about that" he told her with a grin as his eyes slid over the thin fabric wet, almost transparent, and the dark round forms of her nipples that were calling to him, his own body beginning to respond to the sight and thought of her

Then he peeled his shirt off, his own toned torso rippling in the low light as the soft golden tones palyed off the sharp contours of his well maintained frame. He looked at her as he undid his belt, zipper, adn button. Then his pants dropped to the floor, his leapard print speedo style underwear showing off his toned legs, nad the thick swell of his meat over one leg. It was a little atypical, but he liked the way he looked in them

"No he will be gone for hours more at least" he told her as he stepped up over the edge, adn dipped into the water opposite her, grabbing the drink he had brought with him

"Feeling better?" he asked as he wathed her eyes play over him before he lowered himself into the water. his eyes twinkling in the candle light
 
“I’m feeling much better, glad you could join me.” she said, smiling that he had finally decided to throw caution to the wind and get in the tub with her.

The first thing she noticed was how well built he was which always attracted her. Then seeing him his leopard speedos, he looked terrific. Samantha wasn’t one to generally like that style but on him it looked really good. In fact, obviously really good because she couldn’t keep her eyes from continually looking under water at his crotch.

“So uh, what about the blonde, didn’t you find her?” she asked him, trying to strike up some conversation to get mind off his body.

“Man, this water feels so good,” she said dipping her head underwater.

When she came back up, she stood up for a moment and pushed her hair back out of her face. She then moved to the long lounge seat in the hot tub where she could stretch out.

“You know, sounds like you’ve had it made since you were born, what I wouldn’t have given to have something as nice as all this.”
 
" me too" he told her as the water embraced him, "The party is winding down quite well" he told her as e caught her eyes sliding over his body. at least he knew the feeling was mutual

"Nope, she was gone." he told her, " but tha aint a big deal" he adi , jsut before her head dipped under, then he watched her rise out of the water, her full sweeping breass only marginally covered by the soaking wet Lacey white bra. Her dark nipples stood out as hard nubs in the thin material. Water trickling over the full sweeing curves of her body, some of it beading on her flesh to sparkle in the soft canfdle light. Then he remembered to breathed as she stretched out on the lounge side. It w as a little higher and the tops of her breasts were above the water line, gentle waves lapping at the flesh making them sway and jiggle ever so slightly

"Yeah it has had its perks, but as you can see, you have to pay for it." he tol her with a smile. " But you do get some good stuff in return" he told her with a wink

"there are certain privelages" he told her as his eyes finally slid up to hers. He leaned over the side, fishing through his pants for a moment, then returned with a flask

" Just let me know if your thirsty he told her with wink as he took a swig, trying to calm his nerves, but she was so fucking sexy
 
Samantha just laughed when he showed her the flask and held out her hand.
She took a swig of it and then handed it back.

“I better be careful, too much of that and I’ll end up back like I was. Sorry about that though.” she apologized for her drunken state earlier. “I guess its just been all commotion and attention of the day and I didn’t get a chance to eat really.”

As she said it, it could feel her belly growl so loud even Lance heard it.

“So about those perks, who do we have to call to have something sent up here to eat? Or is that not a perk. If not, we need to work on your dad to get one.” she laughed as she said it.

Samantha was definitely hungry, but the more she looked at Lance, the more she became aware of what else she was hungry for. She rebuked herself once again trying not to think of him like that. I mean after all he is my husbands son!!!
 
He chuckeld as he took the flask back form her

"No that is a perk we do get to enjoy" he told her with a smile. THen he rose out o the water, grabbed a towel adn wrapped it around his waist, the water triclkling ove rthe hard lines of his athleic body
"'ll have them bring a little bit of everything form tonight" he said as he left the room. He went over to a phone off the master bedroom, an had the kitchen send a cart to the door, he didnt want them to se him in here, so he left orders to have them leave it outside the room

Then he walked back in, noticing the way her eyes slid over his chest. So he dropped the towel, the wet underwear wrapped tight around his cock where ti was tucked to one side, a thick roll over one thigh. He stretched slowly adn langorously before heading back to the tub, this time taking a seat at the foot of where she was

"you have had a hell of a day adjusting to the ritzy life" he told ehr as he took one foot in his hand adn began to gently massage her delicat body, hands working up and down he calf. So he could get a better angle to rub her foot adn calve, he slipped over t the ling bench she was on, letting her other foot rest in his lap as he worked the first one

"Lucky for you you got a friend to help you with adjustments. I don't think you would have been able to wiggle out of that dress without me, adn I certainly didn't mind" he said wit a little grin as he looked back up at her, eyes sliding over the twin orbs that protruded form the water

"Its just a shame you had to get your cute lingerie all wet"
 
"you have had a hell of a day adjusting to the ritzy life"

“No shit! It’s been one hell of a wedding day too, not one I’ll soon forget,” she said, feeling the anger stir deep inside her.

"Its just a shame you had to get your cute lingerie all wet"

“So you like it then? Well, at least you got to see it, even if you’re father didn’t.” still put out by what Cliff had done to her that day.

Although, seeing Lance, the way he looked when he had gotten out and then back in the water, had pretty much taken her mind off Cliff. She was surprised by his thoughtfulness when he started massaging her foot.

“Wow, that really feels great.” she said. “So I take it you’ve had one hell of a childhood then, if they were anything like this day has been.” she said and finally laughed.

“Actually other than the marriage license, I really can’t say I feel very married. We haven’t even consummated the marriage, so technically I’m not married, right?” she giggled, looking him over several times as he massaged her feet. Was she trying to convince herself of that, or was she actually flirting with him, she thought to herself, the answering being a little of both, considering the alcohol consumption she had.
 
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