Mrs. Robinson's New Lease on Life

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OOC: This is a role play for myself and BiggBill70. I realize it is very similar to my current "Mrs. Robinson" thread, and this is on purpose. Bill and I want to see if we can take the story on a different angle (while being similar) to see where it goes! ;) The role play with pacman30 will continue on a separate thread. At this time, we're not looking to invite another author in but we'll keep people updated if there is interest and we feel a change would benefit the story. For now, please read and enjoy! (If you wish to offer up "feedback" feel free to PM so we can leave the thread as "story only". Thanks!)

Character Bio:
Name: Veronica (Ronni) Robinson
Age: 38
Physical Appearance: 5' 4", but wears 5" to 6" heels - often spikes - because they make her feel sexy and alluring, average build with some muscle tone (like in her calves, thighs, and buttocks) and curves (think hourglass). She has long, very dark brown hair that oftentimes is up in a bun or twist, olive green eyes, and wears glasses. They're black wire-rimmed and she wears them just for looks - no prescription glass. Her breasts seem a bit large for her frame...and I'll allow the imagination to determine what that means!
Other Attributes/Info: She is widowed just a year and some of the husband's family suspects foul play. There's still some tension, but the brother-in-law's wife is still her friend. The business her husband built from the ground up is now hers.

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IC:
"He'll be arriving some point this afternoon? Good. I'll be ready for him. I have the guest room all sprussed up and will insure that he is comfortable." Veronica said into the phone. She was talking long-distance to her sister-in-law, one of the few people still talking to her after her husband's death. The conversation shifted gears. "I miss him terribly, Vi. He was my world. I can't believe his family thinks I could have had something to do with his death!"

A tear stung her eye and as they begun to well up they threatened to spill. Her voice choked, wavering. Then a heavy sigh.

"I know," she spoke into the phone again. "Thank you. You're a gem, Vi. I will take care of your boy. You have no worries there."

With a soft click, the line went dead.
 
Character Bio:
Name: Bill (Billy) Robinson
Age: 18
Physical Appearance: 6' 0", muscular from working out but not bulky. He has dirty blonde hair which has darkened as he's gotten older that he keeps neatly cut and parted and dark blue almost gray eyes.
Other Attributes/Info: He is just starting his first year of college, away from home for the first time. He is moving out to a strange new and bigger city full of things to explore and discover. He is ready for the change, but very nervous.

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IC:
His mom gave him a huge hug like she was never going to see him again at the airport. "It's ok Mom, we'll be able to skype and talk all the time, it will be like I am not even gone" He said hugging her tightly back. Trying to put on a brave front.

His Dad shook his hand firmly and gave him a manly type hug. Then pushed a handful of money in his hand and told him "Have fun you there, but not too much. School is your main focus and this job working for your Aunt Ronni comes second, do you understand?" he asked firmly. Bob had none of the crazy thoughts the rest of the family did, he knew Ronni wasn't involved in the death of his brother, Joe, other wise he wouldn't let his only son go out there.

Bill shook his had and said "Yes Sir, I will make you both proud of me".

With that Billy went through the secured area of the airport. He looked back through one last time and saw his parents standing there holding each other watching him.. Bill smiled and waved and headed towards his gate. Excited to get this new chapter of his life started.

The flight was long, way longer than he remembered. He wasn't able to go to Joe's funeral because of school. The last time he had seen Aunt Ronni was at a big family vacation. That was 4 or 5 years ago, he couldn't remember exactly, nor could he remember exactly what she looked like. Just that she would be holding a sign with his name on it when he landed.

He was more than a little stunned that she had offered her guest room up for him to stay in. That was the only way his parents could have afforded this school so he was going to do everything he could to make sure he did well.

Once he finally landed and collected his bags he passed through security and started scanning the crowd for a woman holding a sign with his name. Would it say Billy, Billy Robinson, Mr Robinson... he had no idea. He became slightly nervous when he didn't see the sign, then there is was Billy Robinson he smiled and looked at the woman holding it. He was stunned he had no idea how hot his Aunt Ronni was. He started heading towards her and she smiled recognizing him.
 
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Ronni:

The summer heat was bearing down on Ronni as she waited for her nephew in the drop off/pick up lane. Her sun dress did little to cool her and she wished she could have just waited in her car with the AC on full blast - but, alas, he never would have known which car was hers and never would have found her. A small bead of sweat built up on her freckled chest and rolled down between her exposed cleavage of her ample breasts. She was unaware that other pockets of built up sweat caused slight wet spots on her dress, namely around her breasts, and exposed her areolae and erect nipples slightly. It clung tightly to her waist and rounded hips, too, before flowing loosely around her shapely calves.

She held a homemade sign baring the name "Billy Robinson" with a text speak sideways winking smiley face, figuring it should make him laugh and, hopefully, feel welcomed. Truth be told, she wasn't sure she'd recognize him now that he was a young man. Too many years had passed since all branches of the family tree gathered together at the Patriarch and Matriarch's lake-side cabin in the mountains. He was just a boy then; awkward and geeky in his adolescence.

"Aunt Ronni?"

The deep voice of a man startled her from her memories. She couldn't believe the tall, lean guy who stood before her. "Billy?" she asked, almost in disbelief. "Look how handsome you are!" She smiled as his face reddened. Her hand briefly brushed his cheek. "So much like your father...and uncle."

Billy just stood there, gawking at his aunt.

"Come," Ronnie said, making the gesture with her hand. "Come here and give your Auntie Ronni a big hug!"

Her arms outstretched to receive him, her arms wrapping tightly around his body. She pressed him close to her, and for a moment felt as though Joe came back to her.
 
His eyes could barely imagine what he saw, this was not at all the Aunt Ronni that he remembered from the family vacation. Maybe he was too young and didn't notice her much then, but he sure noticed her now. The dress clinging to her body and just a hint of sheerness, he did his best not to stare.

He smiled as her hand brushed his cheek and blushed a little. He enjoyed her fawning on him even though they really had just met.

He quickly bent down and gave her a big hug, squeezing their bodies close. He felt her squeezing him just as tightly. He loved the feel of her body next to his. The hug went a little longer than a normal hug, but Bill didn't mind. In fact he even liked that she still called him Billy, he had pretty much grown out of that back home.

Once they broke the hug he looked down at the sign. "Love the sign Aunt Ronni! Mom said you would be a lot of fun!" He said excitedly. She wrapped her arm around his and guided him towards the car.

He only had one bag since his mom had given him her credit card so that he could do some shopping and get warm weather clothes. Hopefully Aunt Ronni wouldn't mind helping him with that.
 
Ronni:

"Just the one bag?" Ronni asked, surprised.

"Yeah," Billy said sheepishly. "I really wasn't sure what to pack since summer can still be rather cool up north. Mom gave me a credit card to buy a few things for down here and then for emergencies."

Ronni smiled, her mind churning. "Then a-shopping we will go! C'mon, let's get your bag in the car."
 
Once inside the mall they started to go from store to store looking at a few things here and there, but not finding anything that they both like or thin looks cool enough. He liked that she walked with her arm wrapped around his as they walked though the mall. He couldn't believe how hot she was and he was even more excite about things in general knowing that he was going to get to spend time with her.

Finally they found a store that had several things they both liked. He took a rack full of clothes to the changing room and came out to show Aunt Ronni each outfit to get her approval. She liked most everything and they decided to put a few things back.

"Thanks for coming with me Aunt Ronni I think we got a bunch of good stuff that will help me get started. Hopefully I won't have to drag you out here again for a while." He smiled....

As the began walking back through the mall towards the exit he nodded his head towards a Victoria's Secret store and jokingly asked "So do you need to pick up anything?" The words were out of his mouth before he could stop them. She was being so nice to him, he hoped he didn't just cross some boundary.
 
Ronni:

"Oh, you silly boy!" Ronni exaggeratedly exclaimed. She playfully hit him on the shoulder, and added, "I rarely wear bras...or panties."

She chuckled and moved on. Billy stood there, dumbfounded, for a moment. He was surprised she would share something so personal. Was she just teasing him? Joking, perhaps, because she thought he was joking as well?

Realizing just how far he was lagging behind, he hurriedly caught back up. "Oh, there you are Billy Boy," Ronni joked. "I was afraid I'd be leaving you to spend the night in the mall!"

As they made their way back to the car, and during the fairly long drive back to her house just outside of town in the hills, the lingerie comment wasn't brought back up. Instead, the two made small talk and got reacquainted with one another.

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Billy was surprised by the size of the house his uncle and aunt had shared. It damn near looked like a 'log cabin mansion', very intricate in its detail of stone and wood. It was set back in the woods on a mile long, twisting driveway away from the main highway. "Wow," he said. "This is amazing. I sure hope I don't get lost trying to come home from school though!"

Ronni parked the car in front of the garage and hit the button for the door. She chuckled. "A smart boy, I mean man, like you Billy Dear? I'm sure you'll do just fine." She winked, then added, "C'mom. Let's get you settled into your new home!"
 
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Bill couldn't believe that she would say that and he stood there dumbfounded. Try to wrap his head around it. He was only half joking, but wasn't sure if she was joking or not.

When I realized how far back he was he quickly caught back up and laughed at the thought of spending the night in the mall.

They got back in the car and started driving to her house. He enjoyed the ride and seeing the city quickly turn into the country. She asked him the usual stuff what was his major going to be, was he excited about starting school, did he have a girlfriend. He told her he wasn't sure about his major it would probably be business and the he was very excited. He did really have a girlfriend nothing serious anyway and wanted to be able to come here and not worry about someone at home.

When they pulled up to the gate and drove through he knew that he was going to be impressed with the house. Impressed was not the word he was stunned. He knew his aunt and uncle had money, but he had no idea.

"This place is awesome Aunt Ronni" he said his mouth open.

He smiled widely when she called it his new home. Looking at her. "I can't tell you what it means for me to be here Aunt Ronni thank you so much for helping me" giving her another big hug.

They got all of his stuff out of the car and into the house. He followed her to his room. He could not help but watch the way her hips swayed as she lead him through the giant house. They got to his room and dropped everything on the bed. It was nicer than his room at home and even had its own bathroom.

The day was starting to catch up with him and he was getting very tired. Together they got his clothes put up and everything put together. He sat down on the bed for a second and a big yawn overwhelmed him.
 
Ronni:

It was a beautiful Sunday morning as Ronni sat in the bright and sunny breakfast nook sipping her coffee, her left leg bent severely so that her foot rested on the chair seat. She was unaware that her thin, summertime, robe shifted open around her knee and exposed her thigh all the way to the hip. Intently, she watched the game of "cat and mouse" between a squirrel and robin in her large locust tree close to the windows. This made her smile. Wildlife was her passion. Having never had children, she enjoyed feeding them dried corn and scraps of bread and "babying" them. It seemed they knew where their treats were from and always hung close to the house. It comforted her.

For the longest time, she was unaware that Bill had entered the room...
 
Bill slept like a baby that night, he knew he had several dreams throughout the night but he couldn't remember any of them when he woke up the next morning. He quickly threw on some shorts and a tshirt and headed out of his room. He was still getting used to the layout of the house, bu the made his way to the breakfast nook where his Aunt Ronni was watching the wildlife.

He couldn't help but notice that the robe she was wearing was very thin and the her leg was exposed. Bill could see that she was in great shape and it was obvious that she worked out. He stood there quietly for a few minutes, then decided he should make his presence know. He quietly took a step or two back then walked into the room...

"Good Morning Aunt Ronni" he said as he entered...

She looked up at him and smiled, his eyes couldn't help but wander down her robe to the cleavage at the top, a view he had not seen earlier, the small robe not doing a very good job of hiding it.

He took a seat next to her at the table and felt the warmth of the sun on him.

"I thought I would just kind of hang around here today, if that is ok. There is an open house on campus tomorrow that I was planning on going to. But they don't really do much on Sunday" he said... doing his best not to obviously look at her body.
 
Ronni:

Ronni turned slightly in her seat to face Bill head-on. The loose knot on her robe allowed the material to shift with her. It wasn't quite sheer, perhaps a little translucent but full of bold color, and he could tell that she wore nothing underneath. Her ample cleavage was never corralled by some type of nightie of silk, cotton, or lace. Equally, the center of her tummy, just above the knot, showed bare skin. He tried not to stare.

"Good morning, Billy." she smiled boldly at him. "I trust you slept well?" She waited long enough for him to nod and they went on. "That's fine. Hang out as long as you'd like. Mi casa es su casa. Relax and get a feel for the place. Oh, by the way, would you like a cup of coffee, dear?"
 
As Aunt Ronni shifted in her seat Bill watching the material cling to her. The robe opened up all the way to the knot, showing some trace of skin all the way down. He tried not to look, but it was hard to resist. She was obviously a very sexy woman and at 18 he was not able to resist the option of looking.

"Sure I would love a coffee, Aunt Ronni. Point me in the right direction and I will bring some back for you as well." He said about to get up...
 
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OOC: I apologize for the delay in my response here. Damn life getting in the way and all!

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IC: Ronni:
"Oh, no no, silly boy! You sit! Enjoy. I'll get the coffee."

Ronni smiled as she began to get up from her seat. She knew Bill would be 'sneaking a peek' of her nearly exposed state. She also knew her robe hung loosely to her body; the knot nearly the only thing holding it to her. This wasn't the first time she wore her robe in this way. Oftentimes, in the past, she would walk past opened windows of whatever apartment, house, or condo she lived in or would answer the door in the same fashion. Being seen, and being watched, gave her a thrill. Sometimes she would even act 'innocent', or 'ignorant', to the fact that she was nearly exposed. She learned long ago that it gave the voyeur that extra pleasure when they thought they were getting away with looking at her body and that she was clueless.

Today was no exception. She knew the 'innocent' route was the way to go here; tease Bill, offer him a show, but let him think he 'got away with it'!

She took her time as she walked across the kitchen to the coffee pot, careful not to make eye contact. They engaged in small talk, as she reached in the cupboard for another mug, to ensure he would look at her. She reached with the arm closest to him, causing the fabric to cling to her right breast, outlining it. The gap between her breasts left the other nearly fully exposed. Her nipple hung dangerously close to the material's hem.
 
Just as he was about to get up Aunt Ronni insisted on getting it for him. "Thank you" he said as he watched her cross the kitchen to the cupboard. His eye instantly looking her body up and down, he couldn't help it. He tried to keep up with the small talk as best he could without showing how distracted he was.

He couldn't take his eyes off of her as she reached for the mug, the robe barely covering her as she reached. He swallowed deeply and felt a stir in his shorts as he sat there. Try to position himself nonchalantly to see if her could get a better view. His heart raced, she was oblivious to his stares, he though to himself. She probably just used to being here alone.

He watched as she poured the coffee and brought it back over to the table. "mmmmmm smells great" he said shifting in his seat to attempt to hide the tent in his shorts. Taking a sip, breathing in the aroma. "Wow Aunt Ronni, this is the better than the 6 dollar coffees at Starbucks" he said smiling at her.
 
Ronni:

Ronni laughed, perhaps a little too forced or exaggerated, at Bill's comment regarding the coffee. "Nothing but the best here, Billy Boy!" She stood, poised before him, a moment longer before settling back into her seat. She hoped he saw her slightly exposed pubis...
 
Bill smiled at her laughter and glanced up at her over the coffee... seeing her standing there in front of him... he couldn't help but let his eyes wash over her body as she stood in front of him, the robe doing little to hide her sexy body...

He watched as she settled back into her seat next to him at the table... "So do you have any plans for the day Aunt Ronni?" he asked. "Is there anything I can do around the house to help you? My mom made me promise to ask you that often!" He laughed.
 
Ronni:

"Oh, I'm sure there's plenty you can do to help me, Billy - I mean, Bill," she said, patting his hand with hers as she corrected herself. "I really need to get out of that habit! You're a man now, and a handsome one at that."

She sipped her coffee, slow and deliberately so. Only briefly was the mug's rim not touching her lips. She smiled. Her smile was warm and comforting, but held a slight mischievousness to it.

"For now, relax and enjoy yourself. Get acquainted with the home and grounds if you wish. Unpack. Vegetate." Once again, she smiled. "After all, you'll be busy tomorrow and school will be starting up here soon."
 
Bill:

He smiled as she patted his hand, he really enjoyed being around Aunt Ronni, and how she made him feel more like an adult. "It's ok Aunt Ronni, mom and dad and most everybody else still calls my Billy, I am used to it."

He watched her drink her coffee, the smile did little to help the stirring in his shorts as he watched her.

"Ok, well if there are any chores that need to be done or errands run, please don't hesitate to let me know." He said offering again... "Anything" wondering if she got the subtle undertone of the offer.

He took a deep breath and enjoyed the coffee... aiming his hear towards the magnificent, but cutting his eyes in her direction every chance he got, hoping to sneak a peek.
 
Ronni:

Ronni stood up and pushed her chair back in before picking up her empty cup. As she began walking past Bill, she patted him on the shoulder this time. "You always were a good boy, and I see now have grown into a good man. Again, relax today. Soon, I'm sure, you'll be rode hard with honey-do chores."

She chuckled slightly, wondering if he caught on...
 
Bill

Bill wasn't sure if he caught on or not. Like any other 18 year old guy he over thought every interaction they had. It seemed like all day she took every chance she got to touch him or rub a hand over him. He kept telling himself it was just in his head.

The day passed and soon it was time for bed. She gave him a hug and told him he better get a good night's sleep since he was going to have a busy day tomorrow.

As he laid in the bed his thoughts went over the events of the day. The loose robe this morning, the tight shorts and tshirt this afternoon. He was almost positive that she didn't have a bra on all day. Slowly he began to think more and more about his Aunt Ronni... he felt himself getting harder and harder the more he thought. He slowly began stroking himself, the more he thought the faster he stroked.. her tits... her ass... her smile.... her touch... he heard her whisper his name and he could hold on no longer... he quickly spurted a thick rope of cum into his hand... breathing heavily.. he drifted off to sleep with the thought of her warm breath in his ear....
 
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Ronni:

Monday finally comes:

"Ma'am?"

"Yes, Rachael?" Veronica Robinson asked her receptionist.

"There's a Mr. Bill Robinson here to see you."

"There is?" Ronni almost asked herself rather than the receptionist. "I figured he wouldn't be in for at least a week...to allow himself time to register for classes and get acquainted with the U and campus."

The young lady, Rachael, looked quizzically at her boss for a moment. "Should...uh, should I have him escorted from the building?"

"What?" Ronni asked, being pulled from her thoughts. "Oh! No, of course not! Don't be silly. Send him in, Rachael. Thank you."

"Yes ma'am."

With that, the receptionist left and a moment later Bill entered the room.

"What are you doing here today? I figured you wouldn't be reporting in for at least a week. Is everything okay?"
 
Bill and about 15 other freshmen spent the morning being lead around campus by an RA. He still couldn't get the thought of his Aunt Ronni out of his mind though. The girls at school seemed pretty hot, but for some reason the were all lacking in some way.

They had a big lunch and the afternoon they were left to "free roam" the campus. Bill decided he would have plenty of time for exploring the campus so he headed over to Aunt Ronni's office.

The receptionist looked at him strangely when he told her his name and seemed to be gone a while. When she came out and said follow me she was far more friendly.

He followed her to the office and smiled when he saw Aunt Ronni. She looked like a completely different woman in her professional attire. There was still plenty of sexiness about her, but to see her dressed for business put a whole new set of images in his mind

"Yes, everything is fine. I thought I would just come by and see you and see where I would be working" glancing over seeing Rachael still standing in the office.
 
Ronni:

Veronica's eyes followed Bill's gaze. She turned her attention to the receptionist. "That will be all, Rachael. Thank you."

"Yes ma'am..."

"I'm glad everything is alright," she said to Bill. "Did you find the place easily enough? Is the car working out for you?"

"Oh yes," Bill said. "Your directions were great and the car is wonderful! Thank you for letting me use it!"

"Think nothing of it, Billy-er, uh, Bill. It's just an old spare car at home..." her voice trailed off. Even thinking of her husband caused her to choke up still. She tried telling herself that out of sight, or in this case direct thought, would equal out of mind. Usually it didn't work. But still, Veronica didn't want to cry at work. Not when she worked so hard to establish herself as the new boss and in control of the company.

Not picking up on her emotions, Bill continued, " 'An old spare car'??!!?? It's wonderful! So sporty, so new. It's very generous of you, Aunt Ronni, to let me use it! And...you know you can call me Billy. It's okay. I told you, family still does...and I kinda like it."

She smiled at his genuine gratitude. It was enough of a distraction to allow her to refocus and get her emotions in check. "I'm glad I can help you, Billy. With school starting up for you, and of course you being a young man in an exciting new place, you need your own set of wheels to get around!" She smiled again, the corners of her mouth broadening. "Come, let me show you around."

With that, she looped her arm around his and the two stepped out of her office.
 
Bill was amazed at the operation that his uncle started and Aunt Ronni was now running. As she took his arm and lead him through the office he could see everyone had a great deal of respect for her. They were all very nice to him and he felt very comfortable as Aunt Ronni introduced him as Bill to everyone. He was a little worried at first that people would think less of him because he was the bosses nephew. She made it very clear to everyone that he would be would be an intern in one of the departments and she expected everyone to treat him as such. He couldn't help but be turned on not only by her appearance but also her confidence. The way she spoke to everyone and the way they all responded to her amazed him.


Once she had shown him around they ended up back in her office. "So what do you think Billy? Where do you think you want to start?" She asked.

"I am very impressed Aunt Ronni I had no idea how many people you had working for you. I really liked the acquisition department." He replied. Sitting on the couch in her office looking at her with a new found respect. Knowing he would be thinking about her again tonight when he went to bed.
 
Ronni:

"Oh yes, we're a vast enterprise," Veronica said, looking at her nephew by marriage. She marveled at how much he looked like her husband; the resemblance striking. Bill no longer was the awkward boy she remembered. "Your uncle built this company from the ground up. He didn't even have a penny to his name at the time and went to your father for a loan."

Her voice trailed off, her gaze seemingly lost somewhere in time. There had been a lot of tension when Joe asked his brother for the money. The Robinson family thought he was a fool for marrying Veronica; she was a gold digger, she was eleven years younger than he, she'd ruin his life, et cetera. When he announced their intention to move to northern California in the Napa Valley foothills, nearly all of them cut ties. Will, Bill's father, and his wife had been few of the remaining family speaking to him back then - perhaps due to their son being so young and fond of his uncle - but the tensions grew stronger.

She never knew the details, really having no interest whatsoever in business dealings, but some how the brothers had reached an agreement. Since her husband's death, one thing Veronica knew for certain was that Will had been paid off; and not just in full, but nearly double the original loan.

"I really do appreciate this opportunity, Aunt Ronni," Bill said, his voice bringing her back to the present.

"Wha," she began to ask, but corrected herself quickly, "Oh, think nothing of it Sweetie. Joe was very fond of you, and never having any kids of our own he sort of saw you like a son at times. He saw great potential in you and wanted you to have every opportunity in life...ya know? Like the things he and your father didn't have growing up and as young adults struggling."
 
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