Rainy Day....

[Destiny]

It had been raining for weeks it seemed but was the usual week before it would stop. I was 19 and still living in the bayou with my grandmother who seemed like she was going to be out living me for all the stuff she did. She was a short woman with dark grey hair. Hunch at the shoulders and bent with age. But we were mostly happy. She was part of one of the original families to the bayou back in the civil war and through two world wars this was where my family was from.

We lived on an old plantation complete with slave shed and the outside kitchen. It wasn't so bad. The house needed repairing as so many of the house from that era did. I was raised here from the age of 8 years old. My parents had been killed in a plane crash, so here I was living alone with my ancient grandmother. We existed well together, I could come and gfo as I pleased, and she didn't ask questions. I wasn't the typical teen though I preferred ambling through the many acres of land that were still left as part of the old plantation long now taken back by the swamp. I was happy there in the darkesst parts of the swamp and life was beautiful.

Then he showed up. HE was some government official coming in saying that the land was so far behind in backtaxes that they were going to take away her home. I wasn't sure how she had gotten so far behind, but here he was to claim those taxes or evict her and I. It was a staggering sum, and I had been racking my brain for weeks on where to get such a large sum of cash, almost 250,000 dollars. He wasn't relenting and I had finally bargained for another month. But were was I going to get 250,000 dollars in a month.

(OOC: This is an open thread no takers so far. I am looking for something along the lines of some sleazy drug runner that wants to use the property for his nefarious needs. But seduces the young ghirl into believing he is being a good samaritan(like there is such a thing anymore). Anyway or perhaps A brothel owner that has been after the young girl for sometime. HE has been fascinated by her for some time and now he just may have his shot. Anyway I would like a PM if possible. Also there can others. If it is the Brothel owner who steps up...his current mistress could be extremely jealous and not wish the young girl to have anything she wants. Or the Drug runners current girlfriend comes along to find out what is keeping her man away from her to find the young girl is being helped by him but not know why. So many possibilities....)

 

[wait2play]

Jim is 45 years old, 6' 2". 185 pounds, trace of gray hair at the temples. Jim had been the high school hero, who went off to a northern university on full scholarship. He quietly left the university in junior year, and the locals lost track of him. There were rumors about gambling, others about drugs, and even a rape accusation. Since this was before the days of extensive NCAA investigations and full media coverage, the facts had never been clarified. Jim had played professional football in Canada for two years after leaving college.

Returning to his home state and home town, Jim is now a successful and affluent business man who begins to invest in the community and revitalize the local economy. After revamping the park at the center of town, Jim begins buying vacant buildings on Main Street. He approaches the local people about setting business in the newly renovated spaces, and when they fail to qualify for a small business loan Jim provides the start up financing. The fist business was an ice cream parlor, followed by an art gallery.

No one in town knows how Jim made his fortune and at this point they don't care as the local economy slowly comes back to life. It is a hot humid afternoon when Jim arrives the plantation, a thunderstorm went through the area a short while earlier, and your young lady is sitting on the front porch with her propped up on a stool, her sundress riding high on her lap, the top of half of her dress clinging to moist torso.

 

[Destiny]

Caroline

She watched the car pull down the drive, Caroline didn't know who or what it was. The Lousiana mud clung to the car as it roared down the old plantation drive. Irf it had been dry there would have been a plume of dry dust.

It was humid after the rain storm and she had the sundress on still that she had put on that morning to go into town. Now back and her shoes kicked of to the side she rested on the top stop to the plantation steps and one foot rested up higher on a stool the skirt of the sundress pulled back letting what cool air there was slide over the long limbs of my legs. Sweat glistened along her arms and legs and her face was slightly red in the june heat. Her hair was caught up by one hand ontop of her head as her other held an old fashioned fan and she was waving along her face. When she heard the car skitter to s top and the soor opened she looked up from where she sat having expected it to be the Tax man come to badger her some more even though she had been granted an extra month.

This wasn't the Taxman instead it was someone she hadn't seen before and she let her long brunette locks fall about her shoulder and tendrils clung to her face as she immediately stood up from where she was lounging and waited for the man to move closer and begin to speak.

 

[wait2play]

This wasn't the Taxman instead it was someone she hadn't seen before and she let her long brunette locks fall about her shoulder and tendrils clung to her face as she immediately stood up from where she was lounging and waited for the man to move closer and begin to speak.

The young lady sitting on the front porch was gorgeous in a wholesome way. After staring at those long legs and wondering if that was a patch of hair or panties that he caught a glimpse of, his eyes drifted back up to her face. She had a look of apprehension on her face. The apprehension seemed to fade as I climbed out of the car and she stood to face me. Her hair fell to her face clinging to the moist skin. Her dress was clinging to her body in all of he right places, the outline of her unmistakable virgin nipples were clearly visible through the clinging material.

Business, keep your mind on business, remember you’re in the business of fulfilling the needs of others; drugs, women, gambling, and loan sharking is what brought you here today. This cute young thing may be a way to combine business and pleasure some time on the future, but now wasn’t the time. Stepping forward, I introduced myself, highlighting my role in the community, and the reason for my visit.

“Your property reaches down to the lake and the bayou would provide a perfect place to moor a float plane. I was wondering if we could make a deal to use your place for shuttling passengers to visit our city?” After all first things first, later this place would make a great little gambling hall and bordello.

Watching this local beauty as she prepared to answer, I would have scrapped the whole plan for the opportunity to peel that clinging dress of her right now. How stupid was that? I had a beautiful women working for me both north and south of the border and they were always ready to fulfill my wildest fantasies. Still, I could imagine her sitting back down on that porch, waiting for me as I crawled between
Her open legs, stopping to nibble her toes while my hands slid her thighs further apart.

She started to speak. I interrupted; “Forgive me, what did you say?”

 

[Destiny]

He moved with the casual grace of a lion on the prowl and any woman was the prey. I had seen a few of his kind while I was in school and truth be told I had often wondered what it would be like to be a girl friend of such a person. But I had never gone through it merely because I wanted to save myself for marriage. Yes it was old fashioned but it wasn’t like there were many prospects around here.

As he stepped up closer I looked down at him form the steps as he placed his hands on his hips after having looked around and then looked my over as if I were a meal and he was a man starving.

“Your property reaches down to the lake and the bayou would provide a perfect place to moor a float plane. I was wondering if we could make a deal to use your place for shuttling passengers to visit our city?”

I blinked at him and arced a brow as he stood there as cocky as you pleased. “Damn the taxman barely leaves and I start getting sharks around my property. Let me guess,” I growled, “ you and he are REAL good friends and you are just doing me a favor by helping.”

He interrupted; “Forgive me, what did you say?”

Anger flared in my eyes as I watched him, he hadn’t even been paying attention to me. I gritted my teeth and then sighed heavily. Taking a few more steps down the stairs I was even with him now he was rather tall and I looked into his eyes, “Are you paying attention now?” He nodded and grinned in that way that mocks you and I could feel the anger burning away at me again. “Who told you about the property? Let me guess Mr. Johnson the taxman?” She crossed her arms just up under her breasts and licked her lisp slowly as she then continued, “And you are out here to be a Good Samaritan. But I doubt you can afford 25,000 dollars that it would require for me to even keep my home.”

 

[wait2play]

Damn it, I had admiring her beauty and completely missed what she said. She stepped closer and spit her words at me now. She had so much contempt; from such a pretty package. I owned legitimate strip clubs in 20 major cities, in addition to my other business ventures. I let the strip club managers run their own show; I didn’t care if they skimmed most of the profits as long as they provided a good front to launder other money. Every manager was a woman, and they al know how to express their appreciation for the opportunity I provided them. Only one man had been foolish enough to get involved with one of my women and they’re both still on a missing persons list. People did not talk back to me.

Her breasts rose over the top of her sundress as she crossed her arms. As hot and humid as it was, her nipples still looked like rocks pushing against the fabric. Her body was so firm and so young. I snapped back to the discussion.

“Hold on Darlin’, I haven’t talked to anyone about your property, I remember the place from when I went to high school here. You want to question my motives, talk to the folks in town. Do you like the new park area downtown; well I’m responsible for that. If y’all have legal problems with the place here, it may not be what I am looking for. (I sure as hell didn’t want any authorities hanging around here.) Darlin’ you could earn $25,000 in the first six months once I get my tourist business flowing through here on a regular basis.”

As she licked her lips it accentuated how full and senuous they were, Angelina Jolie lips.

I wasn’t so sure about this place now; I didn’t need any interest from the Parrish authorities. Stepping back, I tipped my head and said; Sorry to bother you Darlin’, my name is Jim, perhaps you and your family will allow me to but lunch the next time you’re in town.”

 

[Destiny]

I rushed down the stairs and grabbed his arm,"no..please..Wait." I looked up at him and smiled as I sighed,"I am sorry you..well..Please forgive me." I pleaded with him as I spoke and then released his arm.

"Ya see, my grandmother and I live here. I don't go into town much and I didn't know about you. Apparently nana is behind on her taxes and they are threatening to evict her unless I can come up with the money. I only have a month to get it and I have no idea how I can do that." I spoke softly and as I did I kept my eyes on his face and then shook my head as I lowered it slightly looking down at the ground."I don't know what we are going to do. The house has been in the family for ages and now I am going to loose it."

I could see him turning as he gazed down at me and felt more then saw him step closer and then lift his hands. I thought he was going to hug me and I stepped back as he blinked,"sorry you had a leaf stuck in your hair I was just getting it out." He reached up and took a long maple leaf from my hair and handed it to me and I giggled like a small child. "I am sorry again. Please forgive my rudeness. Won't you come up onto the porch out of the sun and I will get you something to drink? I have some whiskey and tea. I also have the making for some mint Juleps if you would like? They are my Nana's favorite. But she isn't here right now she went off to a church social."

 

[wait2play]

I wasn’t prepared for her rapid change of character; and the intimacy of her touch on my arm. She certainly had my attention now, I listened carefully now. As she spoke about the taxes, I began to review, in my mind, how I could make this problem go away without raising too much suspicion with the Parish authorities. As she shook her head and tossed her hair, I wondered briefly if this girl was toying with me, but her words seemed sincere.

There was another flash of that mistrust as I reached to remove a leaf from her hair. Once again she apologized after I explained myself. Had someone mistreated her in the past, a man perhaps? Or, did she mistrust all strangers? Whiskey and Iced Tea, two very different choices, while I’d love to loosen her up with a couple of drinks, there’s the question of when Grandma will return and we still have to close our deal.

“I would like an Ice Tea.”, I said as we turned to walk up the stairs. An extra benefit of being the gentleman, was watching that fine tight ass swing back and forth as she walked up the stairs, still no hint of any undergarments under her sun dress. I was getting hard thinking about ravishing her. Bringing my thoughts back to the business at hand, I settled onto the porch swing.

I don’t believe I caught your name Darlin’. I do believe we can work out an arrangement that will allow you and your Grandmother to keep your place. You will need to make a payment schedule with the tax man. Once you have agreed on a monthly payment, I will pay you double that amount each month. We can agree on what access to your property is appropriate for the amount paid. Who knows, we may be able to arrange a loan and start fixing the place up and use some of the rooms.” I’d let her make her own assumptions about how we’d use the rooms, she’d probably assume a Bed and Breakfast type operation.

While I was talking, she was preparing the Ice Tea, I was glad to see she made the southern “Sweet Tea” version. I’d had missed that all the years I spent up North. As she turned to bring the tea over, the Tea spilled over the top of the glass, soaking the top of her sun dress. The cold Tea startled her, and she looked like she was going to drop the glasses. I jumped up and reached out to steady her and the glasses. My hand settled on her side, partially cupping one of those perfect breasts. Our faces were inches apart; I swore I could feel the warmth of her blush. I slowly moved my hand down her side and across her belly towards the glasses.

 

[Destiny]

Caroline

She walked up the stairs to the porch slowly, assured he would follow and moved to the table off to the side were the tea had been placed earlier. I had made a big pitcher with lots of ice and lemons. As I poured he asked my name and I waited til I was done and was walking closer to reply. I soft gasp caught my voice before I could reply as ice cold tea spilt a bit across my breast. It was freezing but felt delicious on my heated skin. My nipples hardened almost instantly as I almost dropped the tray caring the glasses. He was there in a flash grabbing the tray and me. His hand was molten lava on my body through the thin cotton dress. As his hand trailed lower I swallowed and looked up into his eyes as a full on blush slid along my cheeks and down across my chest disappearing into my dress.

Finally his hand left me and I finally remembered to breathe. "C..ca...caroline. My name is Caroline." I stuttered it out and swallowed as I took a step back. I turned and put the tray back on the table after he took the glass and then retreived my own. As I turned to face him, he was closer and I moved towards the swinging bench he had vacated, in favor of the hammock also hung up on the porch. I was shaking a bit and took a long drink of the cold beverage as I looked back up at him. "I will call Mr. Johnson then tomorrow and explain to him that I would like to start making a monthly payment until we are caught up. I am sure he will be more then happy to take that since we haven't been able to pay anything. As to the repair of the place that is very kind of you mister. I am sure we can get by on whatever you pay us and I can make the repairs myself here and there." I set the swing to moving slowly as he watched me. It was like he couldn't take his eyes off me and I couldn't figure out why. The dress where the tea had spilt was along one breast making the white cotton almost see through. "I dont' think you are listening again. Um hello?" I waved my hand as if to get his attention and waited for him to speak. I was nineteen, but I had the distinct feeling he was wanting more then just a bypass to his place intown.

 

[wait2play]

Caroline, the name sounds so young and innocent, certainly appropriate for now. We’ll see what the future holds. She hadn’t pulled away this time as my hand touched her body and slid across her belly. In fact, I was sure I felt her body shudder as my hands moved down. As she sat on the swing she extended her legs to set the seat in motion. Her feet extended out were a lovely sight. But not near as lovely as the vision of her breast, visible through the wet transparent material of her dress. This girl was either a true innocent or a classic tease. Either way I was day dreaming about having her naked body, wet from the humidity and her own nectars, sliding over my face as she rocked with her first orgasm.

“Um hello?” I heard her say as I snapped back into the present. “Yes, Caroline, I am listening to you; forgive me I was lost in thoughts of how we can both benefit from this new relationship. I hope you’ll see the same opportunities.” The way she smiled and squirmed in the swing I wondered if she got the double messages of my words. I wondered if her virgin nectars were wetting her thighs as we spoke.

I had a woman in every city where I operated, but no one here in Louisiana yet. There was Jewel; I knew she would gladly follow me anywhere. Jewel was the daughter of my original business partner, the exotic child of an Asian mother and her black father. I had taken responsibility for Jewel, after her parent’s death. She would be graduating from College in a few months. I had kept Jewel away from the businesses in spite of her constant plea to come live with me. Perhaps this small town would be a good place for her to venture into the real world without the negative influences of big city bad guys like myself. In the meantime, I was without a woman and staring at the purest beauty I had seen, the first woman to compare with Jewel’s exotic mystique.

Caroline, I can give you $2,500 dollars today. Let’s call it a good faith payment. I will return tomorrow with another $2,500 for the first month and a copy of an agreement for you and your grandmother to review. You may want to strike a similar deal with the tax man, $1,250 initial payment and $1,250 per month starting next week. If I may, I’d like to fly in 3 or 4 guests from South America tomorrow for a quick peek, as well. I see your Grandmother drinks tea, I will ask my friends to bring some herbal teas from their homeland, as a gift for her. I know she will enjoy the tea and its medicinal affects.

As I spoke I pulled a chair in front of the swing and sat down directly in front of her so I could look her in the eyes. Her eyes were clear and lovely. I wanted to be looking into her eyes as she spoke, but I was already getting lost in their allure. I reached toward her with the $2,500 in my hand. As she swung forward, my hand slid onto her legs and pushed her dress slightly upward. I left my hand lying on her silken thigh. “How does that sound to you Caroline? I’m not moving to fast for you, am I? I smiled follishly as her knees parted slightly.

 

[Destiny]

I watched him as he became the business man again, it was a definite change. It was like a switch would go on and the light would fade from his eyes a bit.

As he moved a chair across from me and extended the 2,500 I blinked that a person would be carrying that much around with him and as his hand was placed on my thigh my skirt slid up and along my knee. As I brought the swing to a halt his hand was still on my thigh and I swallowed and shifted back along the bench making my knees part some.

"Ok sir. But I will only hold onto the money until Nana gets home and then we can see what she says. I can't the full decision myself. THere is an old access road that leads around the perimeter of the property to the old dock out back. It will have to be rebuilt as we rarely used it anymore." I could feel his hand on my knee as he extendedthe money closer and I reached forward and took it slowly in my hand. I hadn't seen this much money in a very long time. His hand forgotten for the moment I began to count it, he didn't seem to flinch or get mad as I did so. "Smart one ain't ya?" I shrugged and stood up this brought my chest right up into his face almost as I spoke,"I like to be sure about things Mister? Um you didn't tell me your last name? It wouldn't be proper for me to call you by your first name yet." As I spoke I moved from in front of his eyes, I was wearing a jasmine scent but I am sure I must have sweated it away as I moved towards the door. "Ome moment please." She opened the screen door and disappeared inside, unaware of the look of lust that crossed your face as you were presented her tits in your face.

 

[wait2play]

Good girl, she was counting the money. A smart move considering we weren’t partners yet. My hand dropped away as she stood before me seemingly offering her breast for my pleasure. Her scent was similar to the flowers which were growing in the surrounding woods, coupled with the scent of her arousal, it was intoxicating.

“My last name is Boudreaux; but please calls me Jim. I wouldn’t want you to make any decisions before you had an opportunity to discuss the details with your Grandmother. With your approval I could check out the back road now and return either this evening or tomorrow morning to answer any additional questions. Regardless of the outcome, please consider this $2,500 as a payment to you and your Grandmother in exchange for your courtesies in considering my proposal.”

Her body was moist from sitting on the swing, and perhaps from our conversation. Her sundress clung to her ass, high and aristocratic as she walked towards the door.
Big Jim and the Twins were aching in my trousers now. She turned to say “One moment please.” as she opened the screen door. My mouth was dry as I tried to respond. I was clearing my throat as I heard a car turn off the main road. The car would be in sight in a couple of minutes. I would have preferred to leave Caroline to discuss our business arrangement without my presence. I could leave now by the back road before the car pulled into the run down front lawn area. Besides, I was sure Grandmother wouldn’t be open to any discussions if I was had Carline leaning naked on the dining room table, which what I was now thinking about.

Caroline? I’d like to check out the back road, is that acceptable? Would you and your Grandmother care to join me for dinner in town tonight? My erection betraying my true thoughts.

 

[Destiny]

I went to the door after I had put the money away and I nodded,"Oh sure Mr. Boudreaux." I opened the door to step out onto the front porch and looked out towards the road as I heard a car approaching.

"hmm I wonder who this is, nana isn't due back until 8." I moved past him a bit and froze. I stood looking at the car coming closer and then remembered I had the man on the porch and then turned. "Um just follow the track around the house and it will take you out to the dock. From there you will see the access road leading out to the highway."

The car was getting closer and the music was loud. Johnny Jackson the local stud of the county was coming to push his attentions again. I smiled as best I could trying not to show my nervousness as Johnny's car got closer. I watched as Mr. Boudreaux began to walk along the porch and then down the stairs. My eyes had gone back to the car moving down the drive as I soon forgot about Mr. Boudreaux.

 

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Caroline said: "Um just follow the track around the house and it will take you out to the dock. From there you will see the access road leading out to the highway."

You didn’t have to hit me twice, I handed Caroline my card and headed for my car. Before I drove around the corner of the house, I called back to let Caroline know she could call me when she was ready to talk. Looking back I saw a young punk I’d seen around town. If Caroline is doing him, she’s not the sweet innocent after all. On the other hand maybe he was sniffing the same prize I was enamored with.

More important, if she has the likes of him hanging around here, this may be the wrong place for business ventures. I was hot, horny, and little frustrated with this latest hindrance. If Caroline didn’t call before dinner, I’d head over to New Orleans for a night of fun and pleasure.

 

[Destiny]

A long day...

After Mr. Boudreaux left I turned and waited for Johnny to skitter to a stop on the front drive. He emerged from the car and leaned on the door of the thing as he looked up at me," Linny you are looking fuckable as ever." I rolled my eyes and shook me head and my thoughts went back to Mr. Boudreaux, he would never talk to a lady like that. "Go away Johnny, I am leaving town. You can't come around here anymore." He shook his head and closed the car door. I moved to the pillow strewn hammock and brought ot the shotgun that always lay there and aimed it at him,"Johnny you and I both know that I can shoot your balls off from here even with them being so small." He stopped and held up his hands and shook his head,"Now Linny you know I dont' mean no harm." I cocked the double barrel and let off a shot that landed by his car."Get out of here johnny and don't come back no more. if you do I will call the cops." He shook his head and growled. "You arrogant slut, one of these days linny youa re gonna push to far and someone is gonna make you pay." I shook my head and laughed,"well it won't be you Johnny Jackson."

He left and I swallowed and took a heavy breath. Incidents like that were infrequent at best as I didn't live near as the town and the suburbs were Johnny lived on the otherside of town in his parents house. I was sure Mr. Boudreaux had heard the blast of the gun, but I wasn't surprised when he didn't return, hell would you have returned? Anyway Johnny left in a roar of mud and tires and with Mr. Boudreaux gone I went inside the ouse and shut and locked the front door. I moved to my room at the back of the house that overlooked the waters. I could se his car, but he was no where in sight, prolly looking eveything over. I stood on the back terrace and slowly began to slip off my sundress before walking back into my room. I went to take a nice cooling shower and decided I would call Mr. Boudreaux in about an hour and rrange to meet with him for dinner.

 

[wait2play]

I found the back road and stopped a moment to collect my thoughts before heading back into town. That’s when I heard the unmistakable blast of a shotgun. I got out of the car and headed back through the woods towards the house. Before I got far I heard the car speed away towards the front road. Still concerned about Caroline’s safety I kept heading towards the house. As I was rounding one of the larger trees I heard a screen door open and looked up to see Caroline step out onto the porch upstairs. I stood still and watched; she seemed a little distressed but none the worse for wear. I lost my ability to breathe as she removed her sundress. I had been correct all along; she wore nothing beneath the dress. She was a young goddess, a flawless, sensuous body worthy of a mortal’s worship. I have seen a lot of women and been with many stunning women, Caroline was in a class by herself. The only other woman that compared to Caroline’s natural beauty was Jewel. I would kill the man that defiled Jewel, what would I do to this local that had harassed Caroline?

As Caroline turned to walk back into the house, my mind drifted to thoughts of walking into the house and up the stairs to her room. Standing in her doorway as she turned to see me, she would do nothing to cover herself. Looking down, I would see the glistening of the moisture between her legs, stepping forward and lifting in my arms to carry her to her bed. Our mouths would meet, tongues twirling as our breathing deepened.

The snap of a twig brought me back to reality. I walked up to the front porch. The door was locked so I left a note on the back of another business card.

“Caroline, I heard a shotgun and returned to see if you were safe and well. Before reaching the house, you walked onto the porch. Seeing that you are well and secure in the house I will be on my way. I hope to hear from you soon.
Jim”

I wondered if she would realize that I had seen her disrobe. Perhaps she knew I was there and intentionally took her sundress off. I had to figure out if Caroline was for real or leading me on, and soon.

While driving back to town I called ahead to have my guys check out this local and his connection with Caroline. After seeing Caroline on the porch there was no doubt that if I didn’t hear from her, I’d be heading to New Orleans to release the pent up lust Caroline had created in me.

 

[Destiny]

I stood under the spray of the shower and let the cold water trickle along my body as I washed my hair. My hands slid along my body slowly and thought began to fill my head of strong hands running along my flesh and I was becoming aroused at the thought of sharing a shower with someone, I found my mind thinking it was Mr. Boudreax. I slid my fingers along my pussy and slowly massaged my clit as I finally finished my shower letting the spray of the water hit directly on my clit I gasped and shuddered as i came very hard. My breathing harsh as I leaned against the pole of the shower. it was one of those old claw footed tubs that had the pole that came up and I was clinging to it as I finally came down. Turning off the water I moved from the bathroom to my room a huge room in and of it self with floor to ceiling windows that billowed with gauzy drapes in thew summer breeze off the river.

Moving to the standing oval mirror I admired my trim figure and slowly lifted each breast and then my hair as I turned and smiled at my reflection thinking I was pretty enough. Nothing to attract to much attention. I did have nice legs though. I finally began to get dressed now a pair of panties with lace trim and a bra that cupped my breasts thrusting them up and offering them to whoever might see. I went to my closet and found a silk white blouse and put it on, it had a long trail of material that wrapped around you twice and then tied off byhind your neck. It caressed my breasts , parting them revealing each as a perfect round moon. I wasn't very big, just large enough to fill a man's hands.

Then I went and pulled on a black mini skirt that accentuated my long legs and my rounded ass. I was still a virgin, but I didn't look like one in this outfit. I slid on a pair of strap sandals and then went in search of Nana. She still hadn't arrived when I went down stairs and this worried me a little bit. I moved to the phone and dialed her friend's number that had taken her to the church social. No answer. I went to the front door and saw thee note flutter to the ground, reaching down to pick it up I wondered who had written it, in a man's scrawling words it was mr. Boudreax telling he what he had down. I wondered if he had seen me up on the porch. I was blushing furiously now.

At about 8 I still hadn't heard from Nana and I assumed the reverend must have turned it into and all day affair and I called up the number on Mr. Boudreax's card."Hello May I please speak to mr. Boudreax? " A man had answered the phone and he spoke a second,"Yeah lemme get him for you, may I say who is calling?" I replied,"I am Caroline Beauchamp." THere was a pause and then a muffled conversation and then Mr. Boudreaux came on the phone,"Ah caroline, I did tell you to call me Jim, didn't I? So glad to hear from you, are you alright?" I cleared my throat and answered him,"Ah yes I am alright, I just feel sort of awkward calling y ou that. And I am alright I hope I didn't scare you with the gunshot?" I trailed off as I listened to someone in the background. It sounded like Johnny and he was pissed. but it couldn't be. Then I continued,"I wanted to let you know I was going to accept your offer of dinner, but Nana still hasn't arrived so it will just be you and I if that is alright?" He said it was fine and then Remarked,"I will see you in about an hour then." We hung up and I could have swore it was johnny getting mad again.

 

[Destiny]

Johnny Jackson.

Two men usher in a Johnny Jackson the local stud of the county and push him into the room. He straightens his shirt and turns to look at you as he remarks," I was down at the bar and I saw you leave caroline's place today. If you want I can help you get that house and all I want is the girl." He stood there cocky as you please and crossed his hands over his stomach and smirked. "That bitch has been teasing every guy from one end of the state to the other and she ain't given it out to no one. SO me and the boys want to have a little fun with her." Your two goons stand behind the guy and shake their head as the kid begins to act bad. Then the phone rings and one of your guys answers it as you look at the kid.

 

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During the drive back to town, my thoughts drifted back to Caroline. I discarded any thoughts about heading to New Orleans; I was more interested in seeing how events unfurled with this beautiful young lady. She must have been heading back in to take a shower or a soak in the tub. I wondered which she would do.

I began imagine her walking into the bathroom, with one of those classic old claw foot tubs and filling the tub with warm soapy water. I envisioned her body sliding into the warm water, the foam lapping on her breasts as she settled in. In my mind, I was walking behind her and beginning to rub her back and shoulders. After some time, my hands slid under her breasts cupping them as she turned her head to meet my kiss. Later I would take of my clothes and slide into the tub with her, my foot sliding along her leg and feeling that patch of hair surrounding her sweet pussy.

RING! RING! It was my cell phone. It was my guys; they had found the car I had described. It belonged to one of our local small scale runners. He was in an Ice House slamming beers and harassing the woman working the bar. “Let him drink himself stupid and when he stumbles to his car, grab him and bring him to my place. Bring his car too.”

I let my mind drift back to Caroline, during the rest of the drive. This time she was taking a shower, water running down her body, dripping off her breasts and falling past her flat belly. She was lathering the soap on her pussy while I stood next to the tub watching her. She reached out pulling down my zipper and began stoking my hard cock, as I arrived at my office.

Once inside, I stripped out of my street clothes, put on some running shoes and shorts, and jumped on the treadmill. In no time I had worked up a good sweat, my hair was slicked back, and perspiration was running down my chest and thighs. I was wondering if Caroline would call, when the guys showed up with this punk that had been at Caroline’s. As I was explaining to him that we did not want to call attention to or activities, and that meant he had to stop bothering the other town’s people. He protested, saying his life was his own and we couldn’t do anything about it. He was standing in front of the window watching the guys bust out his headlights and windshield as the telephone rang.

Caroline was asking if we could have dinner, without her Grandmother; I couldn’t have asked for more. I was hanging up the telephone when the rest of the windows were busted out of our punk’s car. Soon he understood that next time it would be him and not his car. Sometimes I wondered if it was time for me to get out of the rackets, go legit, and enjoy a simple life, perhaps right here.

After cleaning up and slipping into tan cotton pants, loafers, and a black silk shirt I left to pick up Caroline. I wondered how she’d be dressed. I imagined her in one of those tiny tube dresses, short and low cut. That seemed out of character for Caroline. I shouldn’t have been surprised when she came to the door looking more beautiful and erotic than I imagined. I stuttered as I attempted to say hello and tell her how wonderful she looked. Offering my arm, I asked if she was ready to go. She did accept my arm and we walked to the car. My knees buckled as I watched her slide into the car with her short skirt.
“I know a great fish place on the lake shore, is that OK?

 

[Destiny]

Dinner out...

I moved into his car and I was sure he seemed to be straring down my shirt and then alongmy legs as I slid into the car.

“I know a great fish place on the lake shore, is that OK?

I nodded and smiled as he moved around the car to get in. His car was a sleek sports car and jet black leather interior made the ride along the normally bumpy road much smoother. He turned on some music but not to loud as we began to talk. He asked me where my parents where and what it was like living with my grandmother. I explained how my parents had died and that living with her was wonderful.

As we sped along the highway, I asked him how he had heard about the house. "Oh we went by on the river and I noticed it was in need of repair. " I nodded to his comment and then said,"Was there someone in your office named Johnny jackson?" He cleared his throat and remarked on something coming up more or less brushing my wuestion aside as He spoke. We pulled up into the parkinglot of the fish place some 20 minutes later and he walked around and helped me for the car. I had put on my jasmine scented perfum I had made myself and he commented on how lovely I smelt. I blushed slightly and looked up at him as I smiled," Thank you so much...I actually learned how to make it myself so I could have the scent I want. My nana taught me." He placed his hand at my back as we walked up the steps and his hand felt hot at my back as he moved in a bot closer and leaned in apparently to keep our converstion more private but it felt like he kissed my ear. "Well I think it is a scent that definitely fits you ."

 

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The ride to the restaurant was made pleasurable by the light conversation. Caroline did ask a question about the guy Johnny, which I glossed over with a response about a minor business deal that went bad. I saw no reason to discuss his unpleasant comments about her, the less said the better. Caroline’s scent was amazing and I told her so. She continued to impress me as I learned more about her life. This girl and her innocence were sincere. I may have to reevaluate my business plans for her place as time went on. All of the ugly aspects of that part of my life faded away as we walked into the restaurant. I rested my hand on her back to guide her on the walkway. I leaned in to ask her a question, catching my foot on a bump in the path my lips brushed against her ear.

Once inside we were led to an intimate booth away from the main part of the restaurant. As we settled in our knees were touching, and I have to admit I was enjoying being so close. I ordered a bottle of white wine. As Caroline looked at her menu, I watched the reflections of the lake play across her silken hair. Caught up in the moment, I placed my hand on her knee, without thinking about my actions and asked if this restaurant was suitable.

 

[Destiny]

We were seated near the huge bay window off to the side no one was really near us and as we moved into the table his knee slid along my own and I swallowed a bit. I hadn't been on a date in ages , not since my prom in fact which was a couple of years ago. I had spent so much time with grandmother I always turned guys down when they asked.

When his hand went to my knee I almost jumped and blushed a bit as he asked if the restaraunt was alright. "YEs Mr. Boudreaux it is beautiful. I have never been out to here. MY grandmother couldn't afford it and I ..." I blushed and couldn't tellhim I was so niave as to how things went as far as a date. I didn't brush his hand away though thinking perhaps that was just an innocent touch. As we sat there looking over our menus I watched him surreptiously, he was about as old as my father would have been had he lived. I imagined he would have looked like Mr. Boudreaux. I blushed at the thought again and ducked my head.

When the waitress came to our tablke to order, he ordered a bottle of white wine. THe waitress looked like she was going to protest and then shrugged and walked away, probably assuming it was aspecial occassion between a man and his daughter.

His hand on my knee was making me squirm abit and far from daughterly thoughts filled my head. I swallowed and when she came back he nodded his assent to the selection and then I ordered. A mesquite grilled salmon with dill sauce and a ceasar salad everything looked delicious but I had always wanted to try something new. He placed his order and then she walked away and we started to talk some more.

"So did you find the access road alright? I hope it will be alright for you and I called mr. Johnson and he said he would be around in a few days to take the first installment. I think what I will do is give him the first 2,500 you gave me and give that to him and then he can take payments once a month. I figure 800 a month is fair enough. That way I can start getting the medicines and things Nana needs. " He listened to me as he spoke and he asked me why I wasn't in college and I explained to him. "Well I had a scholarship to LOuisiana State. But Grandmother is so ill I can't go and leave her. She has her good days and her bad and what with the cash flow being what it is the scholarship onlyu covered my classes and books not my living." I shrugged and took the glass he poured the wine into. I took a small sip and liked the taste instantly.

 

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We sipped wine until our meals arrived. I was relaxed and enjoying the meal, the surroundings and the company of this luscious young lady. At one point, it occurred to me that she was younger than Jewel, the girl I had raised as my daughter. I felt sincere guilt as Caroline told me about her Grandmother’s health and her inability to advantage of her scholarship. My mind was flooded with confusing thoughts. This had started as a business opportunity where I would use and abuse these people and the property they lived on. From the moment I saw Caroline I was consumed with the thoughts of the wildest sexual escapades with a young woman of unspoiled beauty. Now I was felling paternal and wondering how I could help this wonderful creature start a new and fulfilling life.

As we finished dinner, Caroline ordered a dessert and I said something that must have sounded incredibly stupid about gazing at her beauty was my dessert. As I was wishing I could take back my words, Caroline blushed slightly and moved close, practically molding her body to mine. What can I say, look at my life to this point I am not a saint. As Caroline enjoyed her dessert, my mind drifted. My hand slid along on smooth thigh, her legs parted and I could feel her moisture between her legs. As she snuggled her breasts pressed so close I could feel her hardening nipples. My fingers slid under her panties and I began to slide my fingers over her swollen pussy lips. After what seemed like an eternity, I brushed her clit and she gasped. Actually she took a deep breath as she finished her Bananas Foster. I took another sip of my Brandy and returned to reality.

After dinner, we strolled along the waterfront before returning to the car. Walking back up the path to the car I took Caroline’s hand to help her up the slight incline. I was still amazed as the softness of her skin and complemented her on how she took care of herself. It was at that point that I realized how truly warm Caroline’s response was each time I complemented her. Reaching the car, I am not sure what prompted me to ask the question when I heard myself say; “Caroline would you like to drive us back to your house?”

 

[Destiny]

All through dinner as we talked and we ate I was pleased to find he was actually listening to me chatter about myself. After we ate I decided to have a treat and ordered a dessert. I gigled when he made a comment about looking at me being a dessert. His mind seemed to wander while I ate so I remainedquietly eating while i let him think and drink his brandy. As the dinner was over and he paid the sun had set on the lake and was giving it a pleasant glow. We walked along the gangpalnk and then headed towards his car.

"Caroline, would you like to drive my car?"

I was shocked, and I blinked at him and then nodded as I whispered,"I have always wanted to drive a car like this." My breathing was a little elevated and he gave me the keys and then climbed in beside me on the passenger side. He showed me were all the lights switched and gauges were and I felt his arm brush against the front of my breasts as he spoke.

Finally he sat back and I brought the car to life with a roar of the engine and plushed as I realizd I had my foot on the gas pedal. I backed it up and began down the highway keeping my attention on the road as he turned on a relaxing Jazz station. I love new orleans Jaz some of it can be so plaintive.

She is a fairly good driver and she gets you to her house in no time at all. Pulling up to the house there are no lights. She frowns a bit and turns the car off. the lights shut off and you are both plunged into darkness until the full moon illuminates everything.

She climbs out of the car and chews her lwoer lip still looking at the darkened house.

 

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[“Caroline, it looks like your Grandmother may not be home yet. Can I be if any assistance? I’m more than happy to take you somewhere or wait here with you.”] She seemed perplexed when she noticed the empty house, and when she chewed on her lower lip she looked like a vixen. Once again I found myself wanting to protect her at the same time I wanted to lay on the warm hood of the car, rip her panties off and eat her virgin pussy until she was begging me to fuck her.

[“Caroline, what can I do for you? I don’t feel good about the thought of leaving you here alone.”]