On Her Own

WhisperingRain

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Carrie Silvers
23 years old, single
5’3, petite, very slender, curving figure
dark long wavy auburn hair, brown eyes

OOC: Carrie had graduated college with a business degree two years prior and after having worked several jobs, just trying to get experience. She had worked in several different offices, during various jobs from mail girl to secretarial. Finally she had been offered a job with a reputable company as a purchasing agent. It wasn’t exactly what she had in mind for her future, but it was a great offer, good money and benefits and more experience. The only problem was she had to relocate and it was on the east coast, completely opposite of where she was now.

Her parents had tried to talk her out of it, arguing that she had never lived on her own, let alone clear across the states. Her boyfriend was beside himself and couldn’t understand how she could just up and leave when they had been talking about marriage, future. It took her quite awhile to convince her family she needed to do this, to be on her own. She wasn’t a child any more and this was very important to her. As for Jason, her boyfriend, she convinced him that this time away from each other would be good for their relationship, possibly strengthen it as she was only under a 1 year contract. She also let him know that once she settled in, he could come visit and maybe he would want to look for a job there as well.

With the help of Parsons Marketing, her knew company, they were able to find her a nice 2 bedroom dublex outside the city limits, but not too awfully far to travel to work. Not only did they arrange for a moving truck, travel arrangements were made and they also arranged for her to have a car until she could find one of her own. She was extremely excited and couldn’t wait to see her new place, start her new job and start her new life.

IC:
She had gotten off the plane and the weather was beautiful and warm, which her short white skirt and yellow chiffon blouse were perfect for. At the airport she was met by a woman that worked for the company, who took her immediately to her new home.

The woman was friendly and gave her a lot of information about the area, the company and had informed her that the other renter of the dublex was a man that seemed pleasant enough. When they arrived, Nancy showed her around, which Carrie was extremely happy at how big, bright and clean the place was, but she didn’t see any of her furniture. Nancy let her know that it would most likely arrive the next day, but gave her the keys to the white mustang that was parked in front. She let her know that it was understandable if she wanted to get a room for the night until her things arrived.

Soon Carrie was waving to Nancy as she drove off and as she turned walking back to her new home, she noticed a man, older than she was by at least 10 years or more she thought, just getting out of his car. That must be my neighbor, probably getting home from work. Not a bad looking guy, I wonder if I should say something, no better not get too overly friendly yet, wouldn’t want to give him the wrong idea.

When he spotted her she smiled at him, which he returned the smile and she went back inside. She wanted to look around and decided if she should go shopping, get a motel, or just some blankets and camp out in her new place.

OOC: Looking for someone to play the man renting the other side of dublex, if interested please PM, will possibly look for other characters later.
 
Tom

OOC: Tom Stevens
36 years old divorced a year ago
no children no pets
5'10" 180 lbs
dark wavy brown hair brown greying a little at his temples.
brown warm eyes
ready smile though a little shy

Tom was still recovering from his sudden and unexpected divorce. He had been married for ten years when his wife announced that she had fallen in love with someone else. The settlement was equitable. She would get the house and he would get the cabin in the country. She got town car and he got the jeep. As there had no children they split their assets down the middle as they always had. So they parted company somewhat easily it appeared, Her new lover moving in as Tom moved out.

Tom didn't miss the big house, he was much happier in his two bedroom duplex with the little yard out back. Enough room for small shed for his fishing gear and lawn equipment a barbeque grill and a lawn chair or two. Inside he had his books and a small tv and entertainment center. His job as a sporting equipment salesman kept him busy during the week and on weekends he was at his cabin on the lake. He usually went there alone and after a year of being single he was begining to like it. He didn't have a steady girl friend, he was still cautious about starting a new relationship.

IC: Tom was looking forward to a weekend in the country when he pulled into his driveway. It was Friday and he was glad the week was finally over. It was a beautiful day and he thought he'd wash his Jeep before packing up and heading out.

Before he stepped out of his car he saw two women come out of the duplex next door. They were both young in their early twenties, he thought as he looked their way. New neighbors he thought. then he saw two cars in the drive way and the one woman got in and left, waving. One new neighbor he decided. He smiled when she looked his way and he saw her smile back.

Suddenly he was embarrassed. Why he didn't really know only that since his divorce he had kind of gotten out of circulation. It seeemed hard to strike up a converastion with just any noticed her long auburn hair and from here it looked like her eyes were brown. Her petite figure made him wish he was ten years younger more her age then it would seem more natural for him to approach her and ask her her name, after all they were going to be neighbors. Instead he hurried into his side of the duplex and going to the frig pulled out a beer.

His trip to the lake was forgotten for a moment as he contemplated the fact that he had a very attractive neighbor. No doubt she had a boyfriend he acknowledged A pretty girl like that was bound to be attached.

He took a sip and went to his open door looking out at his Jeep, remembering his plan to wash it before his trip. Why had he forgotten? had that girl gotten him that shook up? He took a breath and started outside She had gone back into her door and he breathed a sigh of relief at least she was out of sight and he could go ahead unobseved
He hooked up the hose got a bucket a sponge and some soap."Oh shit." he said under his breath he should have changed clothes first. too late now he thought he'd just pull off his suit coat, shirt, his shoes and socks, roll up his pant legs and get the job done.

He began to whistle as he sprayed wate on the jeep forgetting all about the girl next door dreaming of that big trout he was going to catch tomorrw at the lake.
 
Carrie

I walked around the apartment with a smile on my face and I couldn’t believe the feeling rushing over me, such freedom. This was mine, she thought, my own place, a new life, it was the most exciting thing she had ever experienced in her life and even though her apartment was completely empty, she savored every moment of it.

After awhile, she did have to take hold and she realized there was no food, not even a blanket to cover up if she stayed her. She really didn’t want to go stay at a motel and she had the entire weekend free before she started her job. With all those thoughts going through her head, she was suddenly startled by the high pitched sound of water through pipes and she looked out the window.

Damn, he’s is really nice looking! she thought to herself as she watched her neighbor washing his jeep. You had stripped off most of your clothes, which surprised her, but excited her as well and right there where she had a perfect view, you were washing your jeep, even whistling. She kept watching, the way your muscles ripped in your chest as you grabbed the hose and positioned to spray the car, the way your ass fit snug in your rolled up pants as your bent over the jeep washing it, damn, she finally pulled away from the window. Her heart was racing, her breath coming quicker, and she swore to herself, she shouldn’t be feeling like this. She had a boyfriend, she didn’t even know you.

She looked around her apartment and then thought about you, hell, you were going to be a neighbor for at least a year. She should make friends, and hell, she didn’t even know the area, even if she wanted to go shopping for food or a blanket, she wouldn’t even know where to go. Finally Carrie opened the door and walked over to where you were washing your car, she had a blush across her face as she spoke. She really was quite shy as she spoke to you.

“Hi, I’m Carrie and seems like I’m you’re new neighbor. I hate to bother you, but apparently my stuff won’t be arriving till maybe tomorrow and being new to this area, could you possibly give me some directions to some stores so I could pick up a few things, blankets, maybe some snacks. I don’t know the area very well and seems I can’t find a map of the area.”

She smiled at you, but you could see that she was extremely nervous even talking to you.
 
Tom

Tom was so engrossed in washing his car, and thinking about his weekend at the lake that he didn't notice the new girl next door comming up behind him. He turned around startled by her smile and soft shy voice when she spoke to him, he stepped backwards raising his hand with the hose in it up in the air.

"Oh Shit". he he said under his breath as he helplessly watched the cold water rain down on her soaking her hair and her clothes. He stood there a moment unable to speak first of all because he had really screwed up his first meeting with her, but mostly because her wet blouse clinging to her skin showed every detail of her firm breasts and dark nipples.

"Soo..rr..ry" he stuttered, "Here let me help you dry off", he grabbed a towel and dabbed inefectively at her hair. Realizing he was just making matters worse he backed away. He wondered if she was going to dash away into her house after the crazy scene he had just created. She must think he's a real nut case by this time.
 
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Carrie

“Oooooooooh!” I shrieked, shocked as soon as the cold water hit me instantly making shiver, it was so cold.

I looked at him wide eyed as he made an attempt to dry my hair before he backed away. The expression on his face let me know he was as shocked as I was and suddenly I burst out laughing.

“Well, it’s nice to meet you too. Do you greet all your new neighbors with such a refreshing shower?”

I smiled at him and caught a glimpse of where his eyes traveled, then looked down at my clinging blouse that was now almost completely see thru. Still smiling, I took the towel from him, covering myself.

“Seems I have more than just a problem of finding a store, I don’t have anything else to wear either until my things get here. Got any suggestions?” I asked him, still finding the humor in the situation.
 
Tom

I breathed a sigh of relief when she treated our little misadventure with humor, and seeing the merriment in her brown eyes I grinned.

"No problem Iv'e got a whole closet full of white shirts with long tails that you can slip into. I looked appreciativly at her lithe figure, all the right curves in the right places I thought. I looked up trying not to show my embarrasment from having stared at her so long, but damn she looked so good I couldn't help it.

"You can change in the spare bedroom and throw your wet things in my dryer while we have a beer or lemonade in my backyard. After that I'll give you a tour of town and help you shop. That's the least I can do." I caught my breath hoping she'd accept my invitation and that we could continue the fun we were having.

I took a step towards the faucet to turn off the water when I turned, chuckling and handed her the streaming hose.

"Turn about is fair play I guess, Carrie It's your turn......."
 
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Carrie

I took the house from him smiling, teasing him like I was going to spray him with the water, but I had no intentions of doing so. It was obvious he had nice pants on and I didn’t want to ruin them. I just wanted to make him think I might spray him. Well, isn’t it always the way, just trying to play a little and then, grabbing the hose, I dropped it. Sure enough it landed on the handle pushing it down and we were both drenched before he got a chance to pick it up.

“Oh Lord, I’m sooooooo sorry, I really didn’t mean to, I mean it was just and accident. I wasn’t really going to…”

As soon as he looked at me and heard me rattling on, both of us burst out laughing.

“Okay, should we try this again?” I finally said. “My name’s Carrie Silvers and I would very much like a beer and a dry shirt if you don’t mind. And if that offer is still open, I’d really appreciate it, course that is if you aren’t too mad at me yet and wouldn’t mind telling me your name.”
 
Tom

I couldn't help but laugh about how the first accident had turned into another. I told myself "Tom, you sure came out of this one smelling like a rose. her acceptance of my offer made me even happier and I had forgotten completely about my trip to the lake.

"My name is Tom, Tom Stevens I said, as our wet hands once again met. "The pleasure is all mine."

"Welcome to my humble abode." I said as I opened the door and chuckled. Its probably a carbon copy of your place next door. Dont worry about the carpet, come, this way," we headed down the hall to the bedrooms and the kitchen which led out to the patio in back. first one on the right is the guest room, the one in back with the view is the master, they share a bathroom. I'll find you a shirt and put it in there for you. Join me on the patio when you're ready.

It suddenly hit me that I had a beautiful young girl alone with me in my house and as I shut the door to my bedroom I felt butterflies begin to raise havoc in my stomach. I had a vision of her undressing in the room next door slipping her wet blouse over her head, her breasts appearing, bouncing as the wet cloth pulled them upwards and then released them. Her skirt fallling down around her ankles her damp panties clinging to her thighs and dark mound.

"Oh hell, Tom." I said under my breath, get a grip you old fool how could she even be interested in you.

The butterflies had moved to my crotch as my image of her naked walking toward the bathroom aroused me and as I stripped my shorts off I stroked my half erection. Well maybe your not so old in this department I thought... but don't even think about it at least not yet." I reminded myself, grabbing a fresh pair of jean shorts from the drawer and pulling them on.

"Oh Shit." I said as I heard the bathroomd door open from the other side. She's ready for that shirt."

I picked one from the closet. "It's clean although it smells like Old Spice... hope you don't mind." I said, as I opened the door just a crack and passed the shirt through to her.
 
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Carrie

When the door first open I had looked up shocked considering I was standing completely bare ass in a strange mans house. I was much relieved when he opened it just a crack and handed me his shirt.

“Mmmm, I love the smell of Old Spice and thanks again.” I replied as I took the shirt from him.

When the door shut I brought the shirt to my face taking a strong whiff of it and mmmm, it did smell so wonderful. I put it on and was looking in the mirror while I buttoned it up, leaving the first two buttons undone, a habit I had with most shirts I wore.

Standing there, I thought about how this day was turning out and I had to giggle a bit, if my parents could see me now. Here I was in a strange city, a new home with nothing in it yet and now was I not only in a strange mans home, but just about naked besides. I could almost hear the lectures they had given me about things like this, but Tom sure seemed to be a nice enough man. I mean, after all, he could have very easily opened the door all the way and him being much stronger than myself, anything could have happened.

Why did that thought suddenly give me a fluttering in my belly, I wondered. For Christ’s sake, I didn’t even know him, but a smile crept across my face just the same. I pulled the shirt up again, taking another whiff of his scent, visualizing Tom and how he looked all wet, his shorts almost glued to his body. He was a very good looking man and he seemed really friendly. But hell, I shouldn’t be thinking like this, besides, what kind of interest would he have in someone my age. He was being neighborly that’s all and right now, besides Nancy, I knew no one else here.

I picked up my clothes and found the dryer, throwing my clothes in and setting my shoes down next to it. At least seeing his apartment was just like mine, it was nice to get an idea of what mine might eventually look like with things in it. I walked outside to find Tom on the patio with my hair combed and towel dried and his shirt covering most of my flesh beneath it.

“I put my clothes in the dryer like you said, they probably won’t take long to dry. I sure do appreciate all this. You really have a nice place here.” I said smiling at him and couldn’t help but notice how good he looked standing there. When my eyes traveled over his body a bit longer than they probably should have, I looked back up meeting his gaze. “Uhm, so what about that drink?” I asked with a slight blush on my face, hoping he hadn’t noticed the way I had looked him over.
 
Tom

" “Uhm, so what about that drink?”

Her voice broke the tension I felt between us as I noticed her eyes give me the once over. Something in that look told me that she thought more of me than just the old man next door and maybe our age differences wern't a big deal to her.

God, she looked fantastic in my white shirt. unbottoned a few buttons in the front, the swell of her petite breasts showing between the opening of trhe cloth. Her dark hair and soft brown eyes. She was one sexy girl I didn't dare to let my gaze drop just yet to those lovely long legs that I just knew would be below the tails of that shirtand so I Looked her in the eyes and found my voice.

"Bud lite work for you."

She nodded and I motioned to the back door, "Meet you outside then."

I turned to go into the kitchen and couldn't help but turn back as she headed for the back door to see how the shirt fit her from behind. She must have been consious of my gaze as she wiggled her hips provacatively as she walked causing a lump in my throat. I forced back a whistle and got two beers anxious to join her on the patio.

"That was quick." she said as I opened her a beer and held it out. She giggled as my shirt on her, too long in the sleeves prevented her from taking it.

"Here, let me help" I offered, as she started to roll up the sleeves. I set the beers down on the table and she smiled as she held out her arms and I helped her uncover two very warm soft delicate hands.

"Heres to new neighbors and new friends." I said as I raised my beer. "Welcome to the city and welcome to the neighborhood, Carrie Silvers."

I took a sip of beer and pulled out a chair in front of my glass patio table. oh shit I thought as we both sat down seeing the shirt riding up her thighs exposing a soft patch of dark hair between them until she tugged at the tails and hid it from view again .....Oh shit.... and my obvious exctiement upon seeing this very arousing view. I tried to meet her gaze pretending that I hadn't seen what I saw and distract her from the tent that had formed in my shorts.

OHHHH shit!....Talk Tom! talk, don't look.... just talk.

I asked her about her new job and when her furniture was to arrive and that I'd gladly help her move things in and if she needed to go shopping I'd show her around and that I was planning on a trip to the lake but it really wasn't that important I was just going alone anyway so I had the weekend free then I told her about my job as a sporting goods equipment salesman and if she ever needed any thing like a canoe or whatever, I would give her a good deal, just drop by the store.

Maybe I shouldn't blurted it out but I was thinking it so why not. " Hey, If I find you a blue tie to go with that shirt and you came down to the store right now you'ld sell more canoes in one day than I could all month, I bet."

Thank god she giggled and it sort of made both of us more comfortable so we finished our beers while she told me more about herself.
 
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Carrie

I was glad he had started talking after the inappropriate view of my pussy I just gave him. Damn, I sure hope he didn’t think I did that on purpose, although by the way he reacted, it rather made me feel a bit excited. Even though he probably wasn’t interested in someone my age, but the slight tightening I noticed in his crotch, he wasn’t all that disinterested either.

I shook my head and brought my hand to my face pushing the hair back behind my neck, actually trying to quit thinking about him like this. Hell, not only did I barely know him, I did have a boyfriend, and someone as good looking and nice as Tom, was probably involved with someone too.

“Well Tom, I usually don’t make it a habit of parading around town in just a man’s shirt and tie, but thanks for the compliment.” I giggled at his comment, then looked down and burst out laughing. “Believe it or not, I don’t make it a habit either to be parading around an almost strangers house like this either.”

He joined me in laughing, making a comment about this being unusual circumstances and he understood. He seemed like a really nice man and I could see that he genuinely seemed to be listening and interested when I told him how I came to be here. He seemed to understand my parents concerns about me moving to a strange place, not knowing anyone.

“It’s really nice that you’re willing to help me like this, although I hate to be the reason you missed a trip to the lake. I just really need to get a couple blankets, a pillow, so I have something to sleep on till I get my stuff, and maybe a snack or so until I figure out what all I need to buy. That might take me awhile to though since I’ve never lived on my own before.” I giggled as I stood up. “I should go check and see if my clothes are dry.”

I saw the look on his face when I got up to walk away and there was a smile on my face he couldn’t see. I had a pretty good idea his eyes were on the sway of my hips and I actually rather enjoyed that thought. When I returned back outside, letting him know they still weren’t dry, I caught myself glancing from his eyes down to below his waist before smiling back up at him.
 
Tom

Yes accidents happen I told myself as she disappeared inside to check on her clothes. but I was feeling good about how this one had brought Carrie and me together in a most exciting way. I was pleasantly surprised to see her return still in my shirt. I had spread the morning paper out on the table to cover my erection that just woldn't go away,beneath the glass top. I knew another beer wouldn't help matters either so I pretended to read the paper as she sat down.

"Heres the ad section." I said as she bent forward .she gave me another view of the curves of her breasts and I began wishing that dryer would blow a fuse and her clothes would never dry. I reached out and turned the page my hand brushing one of her breasts feeling her hard nipple beneath the cloth

"I....aa... I"m sorry I said as I pulled my hand away I hope you don't think .... it was another accident. Really"

I turned my attention back to the paper. Maybe there's a sale down at the mall but hey if youv'e got stuff coming, why buy it? I'll order a pizza and we can eat here. Not waiting for an answer I picked up my cell phone and called the local pizza place.

'Now thats settled" I set down the phone.

"Now about blankets,I hope you wern't planning on sleeping on that hard floor. I won't stand for it I've a spare bedroom with a lock on the door and your welcome to it until your furuniture arrives.

And if you insist on camping out, come to the lake with me for the weekend. OH god, I thought is that you talking Tom? inviting a young girl who barely knows you to your cabin for the weekend. Whats gotten in to you? Shes probably got a boy friend she's much too pretty not to have one.
 
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Carrie

“That’s really nice of you ordering pizza, you really didn’t have to do that.” I smiled at him. Bending over the table like this, so close to him and when he whether accidentally or not, brushed his hand across my breast, I wondered if he had any idea how much harder he made my nipples. Damn, Carrie, get a grip, it’s not like you’ve never had a guy touch you before.

“I actually was planning on camping out on the floor till my stuff comes, Tom. It was already supposed to be here and set up, guess that’s how moving can be though.” I laughed softly, was he really asking me to go to the lake with him for the weekend? I mean, was he just being nice, trying to help out, or was it something else, and how did I feel about something else. Nah, he’s just being nice, right?

“I suppose I could go with you, if you don’t mind company. I wouldn’t want to put you out or be in the way though. But there is one problem; I don’t have much to wear other than what’s drying in your dryer. If we stopped at a store I could pick up a pair of shorts and t-shirt, I can’t really spend the weekend wearing just your shirt, although it is quite comfortable.” I said teasing him and giving him a warm smile.
 
Tom

I instantly had visions of her spending the weekend with me at the lake with only my shirt to wear. Me, giving her hands on lessons with a fishing pole. Her, bending over warming her hands by the fire. Me, sitting in the canoe watching her stp in trying to keep her balance the shirt climbing up her thighs as she finally sits down. Her, with nothing to swim in but my shirt her nipples pert and firm showing through the wet cloth and then takning it off cause its so hard to swim in she says as she smiles provacatively.

"Get a grip Tom she'll probably get cold feet right before you get ready to leave. besides she hardly knows you remember. maybe its time you tell her more about yourself and hope she doesn't change her mind."

look Carrie, I said as I reached over and touched the back of her hand. If you don't want to go just say so but if you do I feel I should tell you a little more about me so you know that I haven't got a hidden agenda. I would really love the company, the lake is so nice this time of year so quiet and peacefull you wouldn't believe it. I just love going there, trouble is I always go alone and it's something I'd really like to share with someone like you. I kept my hand on hers as I told her how I had ben married and my wife didn't like it at the lake so she never went with me and then I found out what she did while I was gone. I told her about the divorce a year ago. "I guess its partly my fault, leaving her alone but ....well I needed to get away from the rat race of the city and my job once in a while. I'd have gone crazy if I hadn't been able to get away.

"So please come with me, no strings attached, ok we'll just enjoy teh water and the sun and at night sitting around the campfire like we were kids again. ok just for fun. It will be a great oportunity to get to know each other better."

"As soon as we get done with our pizza I'll take you to the mall and you can buy some clothes don't forget a swimming suit. The lake is crystal clear this time of year."

I looked at my watch and saw that twenty minutes had passed, "Had I rambled on that much Carrie, sorry if I bored you. Tell me about this girl I'm taking to the lake for the weekend, I'd really like to know her better.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw the pizza delivery car drive up. " Heres our dinner I said brightly. Hope you like sausage and lots of cheese. Oh and are you ready for another beer?"

I headed around the house to get the pizza.
 
Carrie

I let Tom know I’d take another beer, making the remark about how you just had to have beer when you ate pizza, we both laughed. I watched as he walked away, admiring his body once again, especially how his shorts displayed his ass so nice.

While I waited for his return, I thought over his invitation more. From everything he told me he seemed to be pretty up front and honest, qualities I really liked. Even though I hardly knew him, the way he described the lake, the look in his eyes, wanting to share it with me and the way his hands felt on mine, all had me feeling extremely warm. And knowing there were no strings, just having fun, like kids, felt pretty free and hell, it had been awhile since I had felt that way.

He came back out, carrying the box of pizza with paper plates, napkins and two beers sitting on top of it, smiling and set the things on the table.

“Mmmm, it sure smells wonderful. I didn’t realize I was so hungry, and I love sausage with lots of cheese!” I giggled, pulling my chair up closer to the table and taking the beer opened can of beer he handed me.

“You know Tom, it really sounds like a lot of fun spending the weekend up at the lake with you. Sure sounds better than waiting for my stuff to arrive and getting all nervous thinking about my first day on the job.” I said to him and then took a bite of the piece of pizza on my plate. While we ate I told him more about myself, being raised in a pretty average family, not rich, but didn’t lack of what was needed. I told him that between going to college and working part time, there hadn’t been too much time for a lot of fun. I hadn’t dated very much but I told him about Jason, the guy I had been dating before I left home. We had been dating for awhile, and although he wasn’t thrilled with me moving, I wasn’t ready to settle down just yet.

“Well, if you’re going to take me to pick up some clothes, I better go get those clothes out of the dryer and put them on.” I said and when I stood up, I put my hand on his shoulder and smiled at him. “This is really nice of you Tom, I think it’ll be a lot of fun spending the weekend with you.” I then turned and went to get dressed, still smiling, really looking forward to the weekend with him.
 
Tom

I enjoyed one last lingering look at her in my shirt as she walked into the house. She seemed at ease even though she was naked under the thin cloth. The way she carried herself proudly but not arrogantly and the way her body moved beneath the shirt innocent yet provocative, put me at ease yet created a longing to get closer to her.

Interestingly enough the fact that she indeed had a boyfriend didn't change my feelings about her. Perhaps if she wasn't involved I would wonder why a beautiful friendly and very sexy girl like her would be unattached. Any one who would meet and get to know her would I'm sure become attracted to her and make a play for her attention.


" Is that what your doing Tom, making a play for this very vivacious creature, trying to seduce this extremely sexy woman. Sure you pretend to help her and really what you want is to get in her pants. Ha-ha you already got her out of her pants and into yourr shirt. and you say it was an accident. Who are you fooling anyway. you're so damn horny and here's your chance to score.

I shook my head, was any of that true and if it were would I stand a chance of having it happen. I shrugged my shoulders and took a sip of beer. Really when it came down to the bottom line I was maybe just lonely and I would be genuinly happy just to have some female company for the weekend. That's it I decided just someone warm, attractive, sincere, trusting and fun to be with for a couple of days. I chuckled to myself. I wasn't asking for much now was I, but then thinking about the last hour I had spent with her I felt somehow Carrie met those specifications and more.

By the time she returned my feelings of arousal had disappeared. I looked up to see her dresased and ready to go. She was just as sexy in her short white skirt and light yellow blouse, which made me realize that it was just the idea of her being naked under my shirt that had turned me on so much, that and the fact that I gotten a couple of glimpses of much more. I knew if I closed my eyes and thought I could picture her pussy so temptingly displayed or the curves of her supple breasts briefly bared. but for now I was content to just enjoy what I was seeing.

I stood up "Should we take your car or mine I said as we came round the house. She saw me eyeing up her mustang and smiled.

I caught her looking at it too and said "I'll be the copilot you drive." I opened the door for her and then got in on the passengers side. We both giggled as she put the top down and we were off the wind in our hair and not a care in the world.

Six blocks later we were at the mall both disappointed in the short drive. I looked at her and we understood each other perfectly

"Maybe some other time she said slowly.

"I hope so." I replied and to myself I said many many more times.
 
Carrie

We walked through the mall, stopping at a couple clothes stores and it didn’t take me long to pick out several pairs of shorts and tank tops. I couldn’t get over how easy it seemed to talk to Tom and how comfortable I felt around someone I barely new. Even though I had caught several what seemed like flirting glances now and then, it just seemed to be his nature, and I liked that.

It took me longer to pick out a swim suit more than anything, there were so many too choose from. I held up several to Tom asking for his opinion and had to giggle when the expression on his face let me know any of them would do. I finally picked out a little peach bikini that would cover at least what was necessary, and thinking about Tom’s reaction seeing me in it I smiled.

Wow, where did that come from? Picking out such a revealing bathing suit, hoping I would get a reaction from him. Was I actually trying to get his attention, in hopes of other things…Lord, how strange that someone I hardly knew could have such an affect on me. But he was just being nice, and if I was going to be out in the sun, I really wanted to get as much of my body tanned as I could. That was the reason for the suit, not because I was trying start something with him. Wasn’t it?

Before we left the mall we stopped at a lingerie shop and Tom decided he would let me go in myself. I didn’t need to buy too many things as I had more than enough stuff of my own, once it arrived, so I bought a couple pair of panties, not bothering with any bra’s. I also picked out a little white tank top and panties for sleeping in instead of a teddy, that way even if I wore it around Tom, it wasn’t like being overly out there.

“So Tom, will we be leaving for this place tonight or are we waiting till morning?” I asked him as we drove home.
 
Tom

No sense hanging around here I said quickly eager to show her my cabin at the lake. I'd bought it a while back and spent a lot of time fixing it up, planting flowers around the yard and building a stone fireplace. I kept it clean and neat as it was my pride and joy and I was excited aout taking someone there who would appreciate it. I saw genuine excitement in her eyes and heard it in her voice too.

"Besides." I added. "Your furniture won't be here till monday anyway, nobody works on the weekend around here most folks get out of town as fast as they can or vegetate in front of the tube for two days.

"I'll just throw a few clothes together. everything we need otherwise is already there, except for a few groceries and some fishing worms which we can pick up when we get there. Theres a neat little place not far from the cabin, sort of a bar and store combination, nice folks there they sort of look out for my cabin and I always stop there on my way.

Let's take my jeep though It's got four-wheel drive in case we decide to drive up in the hills where the roads are sometimes muddy and rough. I sure like riding in your mustang though."

In no time at all, we pulled up in front of the general store, bar and resturant combination, and I got out and opening the passenger door took Carries hand as we walked towards the srore.
Inside we were greeted by the owner and his wife. Carrie, this is Jake and his wife Mary, guys this is Carrie...... "I said as we walked up to the counter. I blushed a little not knowing whether to call her my friend or neighbor knowing that they knew we were here for the weekend together.

Mary smiled knowingly and shook Carries hand. Seeing my discomfort she said any friend of Toms is a friend of ours ain't that right Jake." She nudged Jake who stuck out his hand too. Mary struck up a conversation right away with Carrie, while Jake went over to the cooler with me to get some bait. Chuckling under his breath. "Shes a keeper pal don't let this one get away from you." I started to protest that she was just a friend but it was no use Jake had made up his mind that she was more than that.

" Was there, I wondered. Could jake see something that I couldn't or was he just jumping to conclusions? not that he didn't have cause to. Me, the guy who shows up alone every weekend spends most of the time fishing and when he does come in doesn't check out the local girls. I can just about know what's going through his devious mind. "Tom, you lucky s.o.b. you got a live one, a real looker in a few hours you both will be screwing your brains out in your cabin. Damn how can a guy be so lucky"

" So, Tom is that what your up to I tell myself is Jake right or are you just wanting company like you said before. That would certainly be enough ...but if Jake were right ...
 
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Carrie

The ride was great and the scenery beautiful, but Tom’s company, laughing and talking with him on the way down was the best part. When he introduced me to Jake and Mary, I found it easy to talk to them they were so friendly and warm. Their store was a delightful little place and as Tom and Jake talked, I listened to Mary.

It sounded like she knew Tom pretty well, and I kept giving him glances and smiles as she told me that I was one of the few people he had ever brought up to his cabin. I actually was starting to feel pretty special, especially when I would see Tom and Jake glancing in my direction. There was no mistaking the look in Jake’s eyes, figuring Tom and I were up here for a nice romantic, sex filled weekend. Just the way his eyes traveled down my body and the way he winked at Tom were clues enough.

Lord, was that why Tom brought me up here? No, he just wanted company and was trying to help me out, but could it be possible that he might want that. I mean after all, alone together, far away from most things, the romantic setting of his cabin by the lake, no cares in the world, two people just having a good time. Would that actually be so bad?

I was suddenly interrupted from my thoughts when Mary asked me some questions about where I was from, and I told her about just recently moving here. I didn’t mention that today was the first day I had met Tom, thinking she might find it strange that I would go away with him for the weekend hardly knowing him. Hell I found it strange, but he was so nice, and what ever I would have told her would have come out all wrong. The fact I was attracted to him the minute he drenched me with the hose would just never have come off as a good excuse to go away with a guy for the weekend.

After talking for awhile, we left to go to his cabin. Although I was very anxious to see it, I now had to admit to myself, he was the actual attraction that had made me want to come.

“Your friends are really nice Tom, and their little store is an absolute dream. I can’t wait to see your cabin, this is going to be a great weekend.”
 
Tom

Welcome to Lost Love Lake I said as we rounded the bend in the road and the lake came into full view. The sun was setting in the west and the sky was ablaze with color which reflected in the clear blue water below. The lake was like a mirror. Not a ripple or wave interupted the broad expanse of liquid beauty. Points of land and tiny islands hinting unseen beauty beyond and just around the bend were everywhere. They always made me feel like an adventurerer each time I paddled my canoe exploring each bay and secluded island on the lake. I shut the engine off wanting to experience this splendor while it lasted.

"Lost Love Lake..." I heard Carrie whisper "What an interesting name."Who decided to call it that?

I grinned, happy to tell her the legend of the lake, wanting to share with someone the romantic tale. Actually there were several but I started with the one I liked best.

"The story goes that this old, well he wasn't really so old, I guess, but that's the way the story went, anyway this man lived near this lake and he thought he knew it well enough to explore it alone. However he got lost, or some folks thought, as he didn't return as was his custom for several days, his friends began to worry but no one was willing to go look for him for fear of getting lost too. Except for..." I paused and looked into Carries dark eyes.

I took a breath and continued. "Except for this young darkhaired Indian maiden who wasn't afraid to explore new territory. Even though she was very young she was confident and sure of herself.

So off she went in her canoe looking for signs of where he might have gone, going to the places she thought he might have liked to go and searching for other clues. In a few days she didn't return either and everyone thought she was lost also.
Many days later they both returned and everyone could see by a new light that shown in their eyes and the joy that was on their faces that the both had indeed been lost ....Lost in Love."

I chuckled, "That's the best story but there are others, one amusing one is that because the lake is so romantic every couple that comes here paddles off to one of those islands or behind one of those points and after they return when friends ask what took them so long, the answer is always, oh we just got lost."

A strand of dark hair had fallen across Carrie's face and I reached out and gently pushed it back behind her ear, my fingers momentarily touching her soft skin. It felt good and I wanted to leave my hand there longer or maybe even move it down around her chin and across her neck and throat, but was suddenly afraid of what she might think. so I pulled my hand back.

"We'd better go before it gets dark, the cabins just up this road about a mile or so if we hurry you can see it while it's still light."

" What are you doing Tom! I amonished myself, do you want to ruin the whole weekend by acting like a schoolboy. At your age you should know better . ....but it sure felt good didn't it sharing the story and the feeling, the beautifull sunset and being alone with someone young and full of life so wha would be so bad about acting like a schoolboy, after all you came here to have a good time and to share your good time with someone wanting the same thing. No harm in that, even if it was just for one weekend, it would be fun to be young and foolish again. Why not?

I raised my hand to her face again and pushing her dark hair back gently encircled her neck with my fingers. I pulled her toward me and kissed her, my lips just brushing hers at first and then melting into the soft warmth of her mouth.
 
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Carrie Silvers

The lake was beautiful and as he told the story of the two lovers, I could actually visualize it. Such a perfect place for two people to find each other, lost in their surroundings and fall in love. What surprised me the most though was that it seemed to touch Tom as much as it did me. Was he a romantic at heart? Much like myself, or was this setting, the story and being here alone with him maybe getting to both of us?

I smiled at him warmly as he brushed the hair behind my ear, it was such a tender touch and at first I thought he was going to kiss me. When he didn’t, I wasn’t sure if I had given him a look that scared him off, or possibly a look that was overly anxious, what I did know was that I had wanted him kiss me. So when he turned again and raised his hand, pulling me towards him, my lips parted slightly, brushing against his.

Lord, he had the sweetest, gentlest lips that set my heart to fluttering, my belly tingling. As our kiss lingered, I let out a soft sigh, leaning closer to him and lifted my hand to the back of his neck, pulling him closer. Our kiss deepened and I parted my lips more, inviting his tongue, tasting and sucking on it as he pushed it between my teeth exploring. I sighed again, exploring his mouth, our tongues began to weave together, tasting, savoring, leaving both of us breathless when they parted, both of us were staring into each other’s eyes.

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have,’ Tom started to say and I brought my finger to press against his lips, silencing him.

“That was the most wonderful kiss I have had in a long time, don’t be sorry. I actually think I’ve wanted you to do that since I met you.” I said, blushing slightly at being so forward with him. “Now, why don’t you show me that cabin I’ve heard so much about and let’s enjoy the weekend without worrying about what lies ahead.”
 
Tom

For a moment I was lost in her brown eyes and then when she put her finger to my lips I came to realize that the kiss we just shared was the begining of a very beautiful weekend and possibly even more, the begining of a very beautiful relationship. I too, couldn't remember the last time I had shared such a wonderful kiss. Her touch kept me from saying something I didn't mean, I wasn't a bit sorry for kissing her and now that I knew it was what she wanted too I was glad that I had.

A few minutes later we were headed up the driveway when I remembered that we hadn't bought any groceries at the general store as I had planned and there was little available in my refrigerator maybe a jar of pickles and a can of tuna. The cupboards were bare too maybe a half box of fruity loops for breakfast. I told Carrie this and she giggled.

"I think we'll manage I'm still full from the pizza earlier. Did you remember the worms?

"Oh shit! I replied Jake will never let me forget this weekend. He'll rib me for the rest of my life about going fishing without worms.

We both laughed, visualizing Jake a big knowing grin on his face thinking he'd been right about us all along.

The sexual tension between us didn't seem to bother Carrie as she looked straight into my eyes not ashamed or afraid of it's presence. I grew more comfortable too knowing that we could take it anywhere we wanted and not feel like there was any hidden agenda trusting ourselves and each other at the same time. That was a new feeling for me and I welcomed it knowing that I could just be myself.

"Welcome to my humble abode I said as I unlocked the door and reached inside to turn on the lights.

I chuckled thing about how I'd said those same words not too many hours ago and had welcomed a very wet girl into my life. A warm feeeling came over me and I leaned over and scooped her up in my arms and carried her through the doorway.

"Come I'll show you around." I said, my excitement apparant as I let her down and took her hand.

The cabin was small and cozy a small kitchen dinette with a large window facing the lake and thru an archway the livingroom. A large fireplace on one end was surrounded by book shelves filled with my favorite books and knicknacks. I had acumulated several painting over the years reproductions of the Renaissance period.Da Vinci, Botticelli, Michelangelo, A miniture statue of Venus de Milo stood on the coffee table. A patio door led to a deck off to one side. There was a small bathroom with tub and shower and one
bedroom. "You can put your tihngs in here and sleep here tonight." I said curteously....." I'll take the couch."

I turned and looked at her hoping.... for what I didn't know. I wasn't even sure myself we'd only met just hours ago but it seemed our destiny to become lovers. Maybe we already were, but we needed more time before we filled the physical part of our relationship. Time, because I was still recovering from a failed relationship and because Carrie had a boyfriend who she must still have feelings for and needed to sort them out before moving on.

Then I remember what she had said earlier in the car. She was right we should just enjoy the weekend and not worry about what lies ahead.

I grined and she asked "What?"... wondering where my mind was for a moment.

I had forgotten that moment myself and turning said. "Hey, I think there,s a bottle of very good Champagne in the cupboard. Might be a little dusty but it's alright. I've been saving it for just this kind of occasion." I added as I winked mischeviously at her.
 
Carrie Silvers

“Mmmmm, sounds great, I don’t mind a little dust.” I giggled at him, noticing the mischievous wink in his eye.

While he went over to get the bottle of champagne, I looked around, admiring the paintings, the books and nicnaks. His cabin was actually very nice and felt warm, comfortable, like it had felt being with him since I met him. When I walked past the bedroom, looking at the nice comfy bed and recalled his comment about him sleeping on the couch, without thinking, my finger brushed across my lip, remembering our kiss and what I had told him.

Was it possible that this night might see us both in that bed I couldn’t help but wonder? After our kiss, the idea of furthering this relationship seemed very possible and damn, I really liked that idea. Then for a brief moment I thought about Jason and my feelings for him, knowing this was exactly what he was afraid of with me moving. And here it was my first night and he had been right, but we weren’t married and I wasn’t even sure that’s what I wanted with Jason or anyone at this point in my life. Why not just have fun and enjoy the moment, wouldn’t that help let me find out what I wanted?

I walked over to the fireplace and although it wasn’t a cool night where one needed a fire, I could almost picture how nice it would be in the winter, snow outside possibly, the crackling of the fire going. I was interrupted, a smile on my face when Tom handed me a glass of champagne and asked me what I was smiling about.

“Oh, just thinking of how nice it is here with you,” I said with a soft seductive smile creasing my cheeks as I took a sip of the champagne, licking my lips slowly afterwards. “Thinking about how much I liked it when you kissed me,” I sighed moving closer to him and placed the tip of my finger under his chin and slowly ran it down his chest, continuing to meet the warm look in his eyes. “And thinking how nice it would be to kiss you again.”
 
Tom

She was teasing me not with the intent to hurt me but to have fun with me and I was loving it wanting that myself.

"Like this?" I said as I put my free arm around her and pulled her into my embrace. I saw her dark eyes sparkle just before our mouthes met. This time there was no hesitation from either of us. jut a need to share the physical contact of a lovers kiss, openmouthed, sensual, breathtakingly delicious. The kind of kiss that poets write poems about, that singers sing about and evryone longs for. Tongues chased each other and finally entwined sucked voraciously at each other before becoming exhausted from the pleasurefull coupling which seemed to last forever. we gulped in air between movements from side to side from top to bottom until we finally gave in to the need to breath normally and after a few quick pecks and soft brushing of tongues and lips, embraced trembling with excitement brought on by this lovers kiss.
 
Carrie Silvers

I was trembling against him as we embraced, never experiencing a kiss so sweet, so tender, so full of passion before. It had my heart racing and gasping for breath as I smiled softly at him, with a warm rousing glow of joys to come. I raised my hand, brushing my fingers softly across his cheek, around his ear and combed through his hair.

“That was some kiss, Mr. Stevens, if I didn’t know better I’d think you were trying to seduce me with that kiss.” I all but whispered with a slight giggle, teasing him as I swayed slightly in his arms. I’m sure he could feel my rather perky nipples through my blouse. “And I must admit, with kisses like that, well…” without saying any more, I lifted my head bringing my lips back to his, returning the same passion I had felt in his kiss. Again we parted breathless, certain glances between us exchanged, questioning, but filled with anxious excitement.

“Tom, I hope you don’t mind, but after that long plane ride, and the day it’s been, would you mind if I took a shower and put something more comfortable on?” I said softly smiling at him.
 
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