Road Trip (closed)

[silvertongue217]

His alarm went off

The beep startled him as it always did shaking him from whatever nightmare he was inhabiting that night and bringing him back to the cold reality that was his life. His eye lashes fluttered open, his jade eyes widening as he blinked away the last vestige of sleep.

And of them

He was traveling today and since he wasn’t on business his next goal was to reach for the silver flask he kept on his person at all time. He took a nice measured gulp and sighed as the warm liquid filled him and rushed away his grief. He used the drink to push the memories of his wife and daughter away and sighed in pleasure when it worked.

“Time to get on the road” Richard M Thorton said to himself launching him self off of the bed and going over to his suitcase. He had a long day of driving back home so he choose a pair of comfortable shorts that showed off his tan muscular legs and a light button down shirt. He ignored his cell phone and instead busied himself getting ready and prepared for his trip. He was in Orlando on business but he actually lived three states down. Most people his age would have preferred to fly for their jobs But Dick was the rare kind who wanted to explore the country a little bit. He was a traveling salesman he would always say whenever asked so why shouldn’t he travel? Especially if it meant getting to bring his family along for the ride?

His family

He starred at himself in the mirror if it wasn’t for his need to work and to keep up appearances, the handsome gentleman who starred back at him would have been replaced by a haggard mess. The appearance wasn’t full proof though he could see the blood shot eyes the faint purple lines underneath him and the hint of a haggard appearance behind a older handsome face. He scratched idly at his stubble debating about shaving it. His wife would have complained of it itching her face but she was gone along with their one and only daughters both a victim of drunk driving.

He turned grabbing his flask and taking another large gulp as he stomped back into the room. He grabbed the last of his things and threw them into his suitcase. He checked his beat up old watch and hurried already late due to his inner turmoil. He left the room and went to the lobby taking the time to compose his best and most polite smile. He stepped out of the elevator and went right to the receptionist intent on checking out and getting back home as soon as possible. He wasnt in the mood to get home so to speak but to get on the road and get some miles in. One of the few joys he still found in the world was his travels getting to see the state he was such a big fan of.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

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Mia strutted down the sidewalk, her mood jubilant with a sense of relief and self determination. She had awoken that morning, donned her favorite outfit, and told her boyfriend with a buoyant tone, "I'm outta here."

He did not say a word, though he gave her a curious expression as she had shared no plans for the morning. Of course, her plans were not for that morning. They were for the rest of her life. She headed out the door with nothing more than her purse over her shoulder, knowing -- and not caring -- that she would never seen anything in that apartment, including Brett, ever again.

For five years -- since their junior year in high school -- Mia had been living Brett's dreams. Not hers: his. She was going to pursue her own dreams now. Only problem was this: Mia had no dreams. She never had. She had always lived for the moment and let Brett consider and plan for the future. And he had! Practically every hour of their lives was planned, to make the most of those hours. Life is short, he had often told her.

It had taken five years for Mia to realize that she did not want to live like this anymore. She needed spontaneity. She needed mystery. She wanted an empty calendar, a blank sheet of paper upon which she would not write what she needed to do but instead would write only what she had done.

She stopped at the corner to wait for the walk signal. The orange turned to white, but she didn't go anywhere. She had nowhere to go. Mia smiled, realizing that this was a good thing. For the first time since she was 17 years old, she had nothing that had to be done. As she simply stood there, contemplating, the walk signal shifted to flashing orange, then solid orange again. Mia's mind raced with ideas. They were crazy ideas, or at least they would have been until just ten minutes ago.

She jerked from her reverie at the sound of a car horn honking. Mia looked to the crossing signal, which was now indicating her right of way to cross. In the intersection were two cars, the driver in the first one waiting to see if she was wanting to cross; and the driver in the second car obviously annoyed that the car ahead of him was not moving.

Mia met eyes with the driver of the front car and smiled politely. He was older than she, obviously. He reminded Mia of her father, not just in his appearance but in his politeness in giving her the extra time to cross. That was nice.

Mia had been uncertain as to which driver had honked until the guy in the second car again honked, then time yelling a profanity from beyond the closed windows. The guy looked Mia's direction, leaning forward to first give her a harsh glare, then ogle her body and give her a hungry smirk. She lifted her hand, ready to flip him off. Then, instead, she looked back to the man in the leading car, smiled, turned just enough to offer him a semi-profile look at her curvaceous shape, and stuck her thumb out.

 

[silvertongue217]

“What the”

After checking out of his hotel he went to his car climbing into the Mercedes and getting ready for the long trek ahead. He had more than few states to get through and even though he was one to enjoy the ride and go slow he still wanted to get a move on. He was ready to enjoy his little pleasures in life that he still enjoyed mainly a decent stretch of road and a few stops. One of his few pleasures in life and the thing that brought a smile to his face. He started down the street sipping his coffee and listening to an old Nia Simone song as he tried to get through the early morning traffic.

And that was when his day got strange

He watched the girl trying to figure out what was going on. He of course had seen her standing who didn’t? She was drop dead beautiful and would catch any guys eyes much less an old man like him. He straightened up unconsciously his bright green eyes sparking with pleasure as he gave her a polite dip of his head. She seemed a little lost and he had to resist the urge to tell her good. He was of the mind that young people needed to be a little more lost.

Though she was in the way

So he honked ignoring the rude guy behind him except for shooting him a finger in her honor. She seemed to think the same thing because she turned getting ready to answer back before their eyes caught. There was some thing there that drew him in and he found himself pulling up to her and unrolling his window as she stuck out the thumb for hitch hiking.

“Can I help you Ma’am” He said leaning forward “are you lost or some thing? I can give you a lift if you need it I am about to head out of the city” He said trying to be polite and friendly.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

Mia's smile widened to fill her face as the man behind the wheel offered her a ride. She did not hesitate, instead leading a bit into the window to pull on the inside handle, which unlocked and opened the door. She dropped into the seat, repeated her smile to him, and said with joy, "Out of the city works for me."

Her casual descent into the seat caused her short skirt to ride so far up her thighs that an interested party glancing downward would have seen the bright red fabric of the tiny thong beneath it. Adjusting her purse and moving it to the floor between her feet, she, too, realized the indiscretion. She lifted her buttocks from the seat, pulled the skirt lower, and plopped back down, giggling.

 

[silvertongue217]

“Uh okay” Dick said biting his lip and trying not to stare. He saw the other man beginning to get out of his car and rolled his eyes making sure to peel out a little and give him a fright before racing off. He drove down the street a little starting to make his way out of the city as he faced her and raised an eyebrow.

“So where to Ma’am” He said smiling at her “no offense but I ne dab it more than just out of the city I am going from Orlando to Pennsylvania my self but I don’t mind making a stop for you if you need to” He said swinging through the city easily and starting to jump onto the high way leading out.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

"Pennsylvania works for me," Mia said quickly. When the man did not immediately respond, she looked his way, then laughed. "I'm sorry. You probably thought I was heading for the mall or the airport or somewhere close, huh?"

Before he could respond, she shoved her hand out to him, saying, "I'm Mia."

Her posture -- leaning across the car to offer her right hand -- offered a stunning view down her partially unbuttoned blouse. She was wearing no bra, which would have made it even a greater world wonder, but as she had not intended to do so, it didn't even occur to her that she was flashing her cleavage to him.

Back upright in her seat, she explained, "I'm going to New York, so ... Pennsylvania works fine with me if you think you won't get tired of me."

 

[silvertongue217]

“Uh no that’s fine” He said advertising his eyes and taking her hand. He gave it a quick kiss and shot her a smile before leaning back and shaking his head. He didn’t know how he had gotten in this situation but it would seem he had a passenger along for the ride.

And a damn sexy one at that

He waited until they were out of the city and well on their way before giving her more attention “I am Richard but you can call me Dick” He said unintentionally flashing her a sexy smirk “So Mia do you want to tell me what makes a girl up and decide to go to New York and get in with a stranger? Or would you rather not say?” He asked not trying to pry and okay if she didn’t want to answer.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

“Uh, no, that’s fine,” he said to her, taking and kissing her hand.

A wide smile filled Mia's face, and she chuckled. She could not recall the last time a man had kissed her hand. In fact, she could not recall if a man had ever kissed her hand, not even Brett.

She sat back and watched the city pass by, occasionally peeking over at her chauffeur. He was a good looking man, distinguished, yet still fatherly in a way. He was wearing stylish yet comfortable shorts and a short sleeved shirt that allowed Mia a look at enough of his body to presume that the rest of it was in pretty good shape. Not Arnold Schwarzenegger shape, but certainly not need-to-lose-15-pounds-Brett shape either.

Mia contemplated her now-Ex and the man sitting beside her for a moment, and wondered whether the 24 year old who had run her life for so long and this man -- who was surely at least twice that age if not more -- who had only entered her life minutes earlier had anything in common under their clothes. Yet another smile spread her lips as she chastised herself, You don't even know his name, and you're already considering getting naked with him, really??

As if he had been reading her thoughts, he told her, “I am Richard, but you can call me Dick.”

She glanced to him quickly and saw Dick grinning. She grinned, too, suddenly less critical of herself for thinking as she had been. He's flirting with you, Mia, she thought. When he looked back to the road again, she looked him up and down, setting her eyes for a moment on where Dick's dick was hidden below lap folds of his shorts. She looked out her window again, contemplated her situation for a moment, and thought, At least, I hope he is.

“So Mia do you want to tell me what makes a girl up and decide to go to New York and get in with a stranger? Or would you rather not say?”

She looked back to Dick, studying him as she considered her response. He did not know, of course, that less than half an hour ago she had simply walked out on her lover of five years, walked away from their life and their future. Did he sense it? He was older than she by double -- Triple? she wondered, but then thought, Naw! -- so maybe his life experiences--

Then common sense caught up with her. She had been hitch hiking on the corner, had no bags, was obviously not dressed for the road, and asked to ride a thousand miles north on what surely seemed like a whim. Duh, she thought. If that isn't up and deciding, what is?

She looked back out her window for a long while, letting the question linger in the air, then suddenly perked up in her seat a bit and reached for the stereo, saying, "What kind of music do you like?"

Without waiting for an answer, she began tapping his presets quickly, never sitting on one for more than a couple of seconds before hitting another. She could not know whether this car was his or was a rental, so there was really no way of knowing whether the stations on the player were his or not. She went through the whole dial, then went through it a second time before giving Dick a dissatisfied shake of her head.

"I got an idea," she said as she dug into her purse, searching for her iPod. "Brett downloaded--"

She stopped suddenly, her playful smile fading. She had told herself even before she stuck her thumb out to the passing motorist that she was not going to mention Brett one single time, and yet here she had. She hoped Dick would just let it go and continued, "I've got some music we can listen to."

She pulled the iPod and a cord out, then looked about the dash and console of the car. Again her happy smile disappeared: the car was a few years old and lacked the connections necessary to play her iPod. She looked down at the little music device, then at Dick. Then, her smile suddenly reappeared, this time more devilish. The music on the iPod was not even her music. It was Brett's!

"Fuck it!" she said, laughing as she reared back and threw the iPod right past Dick's head and out the window. She raised herself up to look at the road behind them in time to see the little device bouncing across the pavement. It disappeared under a freightliner, and Mia hoped to God that it had been smashed into a billion pieces.

"Show me what you like," she demanded, pointing to the radio and saying playfully, "Dick."

She pulled out some slack in her seat belt to allow herself to turn to face Dick directly, her left leg folded up under her as she leaned back into the door. She did not have to look down to know that her red thong was clearly on display. She did not care. She had no reason to care. She was a new person now.

 

[silvertongue217]

Dick was a good judge of people

It was some thing his wife always teased him about saying he should have been a physiologist instead of a salesman. He had a natural knack for figuring people out cutting through the bs and façade and getting to the heart of things. He didn’t like to boast about it and even though he knew he could do it he nevr let on so that some one could try and stump him.

So it was easy for him to figure Mia out. Well not figure her out totally but Brett was clearly an Ex some one she was getting away from. He could tell she had a great sense of freedom about her and the way she embraced it told him she hadn’t felt any thing like that in a while. There was also a sort of innocence there even though she probably wouldn’t have said it or recognized it. She was like a caged bird exploring their surroundings for the first time.

He had a hard time imagining her before that curb and he was struck by the realization that she probably would say the same. Whoever this guy was and whatever control he had on her it wasn’t physical but the mental rutt she had been in was enough for him to say it was bad. He was also glad he managed to pick her up first before some one else would have taken advantage of it and her. She was free and going to make some mistakes and lucky enough he was the one who was around to watch her when she made them. He was filled with a sense of purpose and contentment he hadn’t felt in years and the thought made a big smile appear on his face.

He would let her live a little recklessly encourage it and watch her at the same time. She would flirt with him and he would flirt back because she was A drop dead beautiful and B stretching out her proverbial legs and they would have fun before going about their separate sad ways with one another.

He laughed ducking when she tossed the I pad. She turned and he smiled giving her an appreciative wink. He saw her tiny thong and felt his cock jump biting his lip before reaching over and punching a few things into the stereo.

“I got some thing I think you are going to enjoy” He said leaning back and hitting the surround sound. There was silence for a few minutes before Nina Simone feeling good came on the slow draw ensnaring his soul as it always did.

“I think it captures you perfectly” He said nodding at the woman singing reaching over to pat her leg as he kept driving with one hand soon his hand returned to the wheel and he leaned back letting her enjoy it and the ride.

It was sure to be a hell of a one

 

[AngelEyes1994]

(OOC: I can not guarantee that the link below will work, but give it a try. The reason I insert the link 3 times is because on my computer, it plays once and goes to another song without the ability to replay it again ... and you MUST replay it again, and again, and again. ST217, good call!!)

Mia was not immediately impressed with the song that began playing. It was voice only, and the air rushing through the open window masked some of the quality in the woman's voice. But by the time the music began, Mia's smile began to spread.

"Wait!" she commanded, reaching down to snap loose her belt buckle. She leaned across Dick, reaching for the controls on his door panel, raising his window. Once it was up, Mia could have returned to her own seat to raise her own window but did not. She could feel the warmth of his chest against the skin of her own where the lapels of their respective tops parted. She found herself drawing a slight but obviously excited breath at the feeling ... and at the guilt that came with it. As her own window reached the top of the door and the road noise practically vanished, she said softly over the much clearer music, "Better ... yes?"

She hesitated, then pulled back from Dick slowly until she was again sitting with her back against the door. Her eyes remained fully on his, and she found herself unsure of whether she was happier when he was glancing at her, meeting her own stare, or when he was looking back to the road to ensure they did not end up in a ditch or under a huge freightliner.

"Start it again," she begged. "From the beginning."

Dick hit the back button, and the song began again. Mia continued to just stare at Dick as she listened, her head, then her upper body swaying gently with the wonderful voice and instruments accompanying it. As the song's end neared, Mia's eyes went closed.

"Again," she begged when the recording ended. Her eyes were still closed as the end arrived yet one more time, and when silence once again reigned, she opened them and looked to Dick, smiled, and whispered, "again, please.

This time around, Mia's eyes remained steadily upon Dick. Her mind was racing with thoughts, about him, about the song, about the possibilities ahead of her. When she had walked out on Brett, Mia had honestly thought she would be back in the apartment before dark, begging him to forgive her impetuousness. Now, however, less than an hour later, Mia had no doubt that that life was behind her.

Five years of her life had gone to waste. She was not going to waste five more years. She was not going to waste five more minutes! No! That life was over. Her new life began here, now! She did not know what that life might hold for her. But it was beginning here and now. There would be no planning. Stick your plan, B-man! Life was going to be about the next five minutes ... was going to be about the road ... on the road ... with Nina ... with Dick ... and with no limitations.

The song ended again, and her smile to Dick told him what she wanted...

 

[silvertongue217]

He laughed and smiled nodding at her. He reached over and hit the repeat button.

“Close your eyes” he said smiling at her. He waited for to do so then hit the volume ramping it up as loud as he though possible and letting the song reverberate through them both. It was a bit of a tradition for to play the song right before his road trips. On the road was one of the few places he found happiness in a place where he could just let go of all the other BS and simply drive. The road whipped ahead of them the sun beginning to set as Nina Simone played in the background echoing off of both of them and setting the tone for the trip.

He finally called it a night just as the song was over. They were halfway through the first state and he was starving and wanting to bed down for the night. He started to pull into the hotel and then stopped shooting her a look.

“You don’t have any thing to wear” He said laughing and shaking his head “Alright time to go shopping” He said pulling out and heading to the nearest mall. Luckily it was still open and soon they were walking in with him escorting her as if she was some young thing on his arm.

“Where to first?” He asked looking at her expectantly.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

They continued onward down the freeway, the miles passing by without care as Dick continued to surprise Mia with music she had never heard. They chatted a great deal between selections, but they never touched on personal subjects. Mia assumed Dick was gun shy about such subjects after she had so easily ignored his questions about her flight from life.

That was fine with Mia, of course. She did not want to talk about the past, only the present. The past was dead, and the future had not been born yet. Today was about today, and that was enough for her.

As the sun began to drop low to their left, Mia's eye lids began to get heavy. Dick must have noticed this because he suddenly suggested that they call it a night, took a clover leaf exit, and turned the car into the parking lot of the first motel to come into view.

Mia had considered this moment often over the last many hours. To be honest, she had considered it from the moment Nina began singing and she herself pressed her breasts against Dick's chest. But they had not spoken of what the arrangements would be. Were they to get a room together? They may have just driven 500 miles together, but they were still just strangers. Would he get Mia a room of her own? She had no money, so if she was to get a room at all, the money for it was going to have to come from Dick. Which returned her to the thought of why should he pay for a motel bed for her if he was not going to be sleeping -- and fucking -- in it with her.

“You don’t have any thing to wear,” he said suddenly, laughing and shaking his head.

Mia laughed, too, looking down at the only clothes she owned. She wanted to say I sleep in the nude, what more do I need? But as she was not sure of the sleeping arrangements, she only laughed with him and shrugged.

“Alright time to go shopping,” he said, cranking the wheel and heading them out onto the frontage street that paralleled the freeway.

A dozen blocks later they were pulling into an outlet mall with signs announcing the presence of just about every brand name of clothing Mia had ever heard of. They parked and headed for the central plaza around which the 100+ stores were arranged. Mia glanced to Dick often, in awe of this man. He had no idea who she was, and here he was giving her a ride to a new life, introducing her to new experiences, paying her way, and taking her shopping!

As she gave him one last long glance, she reminded herself And he's doing this without making it clear that he expects something in return. Of course, that could still be ahead of her. They could get back to the room after making their purchases, only to have Dick say The clothes I bought you look great on you. Now, take them off and get on the bed.

Mia was actually quite honestly expecting this from Dick. Just as honestly, she had not yet decided how she would respond to such a demand. She was not opposed to making her body available to Dick on this their first day together. She was no stranger to one night stands, although she had not had one since she had totally committed herself to Brett back when she was barely 20 years old.

But Mia had concerns, too. Dick seemed like a nice man, and if he did demand sexual reimbursement for what he was offering Mia, she was ready to submit. But what if he was a violent man in bed. What if his demands were more than she was willing to fulfill. She did not honestly think he was that type of man. He had done nothing to make her feel that way about him. But, people could be surprising -- shocking even -- when the clothes began to fly and the passions began to rise.

Fuck it! Mia thought to herself, moving closer to Dick and latching onto his elbow with a gently squeezing hand. She had gotten nothing from him but a sense of gentleness and care, and if this Doctor Jekyll turned into a Mister Hyde back at the hotel, then she would deal with the madness then. Right now, though, she was going to enjoy herself ... and she was going to let Dick spend as much money on her as he damn well pleased.

“Where to first?” he asked.

Mia stopped them dead in the middle of the busy aisle, forcing shoppers to walk around them as she searched the brightly lit, flashing signs. Her lips spread in a wide, devilish smile, and she grasped his hand in hers as she said, "This way."

Ten seconds later, Mia was laughing quietly as she led her recently made male acquaintance into Victoria's Secret. She led Dick through the aisles, turning this way and that, passing gorgeous, dramatically dressed sales associates and women of every shape, size, and level of attractiveness.

They arrived near a display of skimpy, erotic undergarments, and when one of the available sales associates made eye contact with her, Mia clutched Dick in a way that was about as romantic as appropriate in a public place and explained with a suggestive tone, "Hi! My, um ... father here--" She looked up into the taller man's face, then back to the sales associate as she very conspicuously slipped a hand around to cup one of Dick's buttocks. She continued, "...wants to buy me a set of pajamas. Do you have anything in fleece ... something warm and comfortable ... that will highlight my curves as well."

The sales associate tried her best to suppress her desire to laugh at what she assumed was a young woman's attempt to hide her sexual relationship with an older man. It was, of course, the impression that the fun loving Mia was trying to make, and when the sales associate said she had just the thing and turned to lead them toward that display, Mia could not help herself. She buried her face in Dick's shoulder to suppress her laughter, then looked up to him and said, "I'm sorry! I couldn't resist! Do you hate me?"

 

[silvertongue217]

He had forgotten what it was like to be around such a pretty young woman. The way young guys turned their eye widening as they took in the pair wondering what the older guy had to land him such a young beautiful woman, the men who starred t him envious glancing at their wives and then back at him and looking envious, and the woman who whispered about them as they passed. He got the same reaction when he went out and about with his daughter.


And he enjoyed it

He followed her through the mall watching as she enjoyed her self. He got caught up in her bubbly mood laughing at several instances and letting her lead him around. Finally they began to inch closer to Victoria Secret which was no doubt their intended place. Dick gulped s they walked into the store trying not to look awkward. He hadn’t decided yet if he was going to let the flirting lead somewhere else. He didn’t know if she would be done any ways even though some thing told him she would be. He hadn’t ben with any one after HER and the thought of crossing that line with her while pleasant also sent a stab of guilt into him.

Before he could think about it she was cupping his butt and causing him to jump. He relaxed and shook his head smiling at her and deciding to play the part giving her a hungry sex starved look and keeping her close.

“Your good honey” He whispered shaking his head “I don’t mind at all!” He said watching as the sales rep led them to some lingerie.

He starred feeling nervous it was clear she wasn’t going to be wearing simple clothing ot bed. The lingerie was sexy and the thought of seeing her in it sent his cock twitching but he was he ready for that?

Or was he treading into dangerous territory

“My “daughter” here” He said his hand coming down to spank her ass “deserves the best make sure she gets the best pajamas price is no option”

 

[AngelEyes1994]

Mia could not help but laugh aloud as she felt Dick's hand slap her ass. Even the sales associate smiled broadly, though she use her professional discretion to prevent the potential laugh from escaping her mouth.

"Come this way," the woman said, leading them past shelves and rods filled with sexy clothes, most but certainly not all of them intended to be hidden under additional layers until that special time between two people. She half turned to Mia at one point and asked if fleece pajamas was just a euphemism, but when Mia reassured her that that was what she wanted, the sales associate only continued onward, saying, "Well covered it is then."



Mia spent almost an hour with the woman, looking over a couple of dozen styles of pajamas that, except for the fact that some of them were tight around her curves, were not overly sexy at all. Occasionally she would come out of the dressing room to do a little twirl for Dick, striking a sexy pose that would have been totally inappropriate for a daughter to display to her father, if there had been any possibility of the sales associate believing the tale, of course.

Finally, Mia emerged wearing her own clothes again, the other woman heading away to tally up the purchases. Mia latched onto Dick's arm and raised on her tippy toes to kiss his cheek. When he looked into her eyes, she only said softly, "Thank you ... Richard."

She smiled and turned him for the front of the store.

 

[silvertongue217]

“No need to thank you” He said kissing the top of her hair and slinging an arm around her shoulder “It is my pleasure to have the company of such a beautiful lady” he told her leading her out of the mall. He took her out to eat chatting with her a bit more and doing some flirting before he decided it was finally time to call it a night. The drive back to the hotel was short and soon they were pulling into the Marriot.

“Wait here” He said going inside to get their room keys. He had already called ahead and gotten his room upgraded to a double instead of a single. He paid for the room and thanked the receptionist with a polite nod of his head. He walked back outside and handed her the keys

“Why don’t you go explore our room while I get the bags” He said smiling at her and popping open the trunk. He handed her the PJ’s she got at victoria secret and let her go dealing with the rest of the bags (that were mostly his) and bringing them inside.

“Why don’t you take the shower first” Dick called bringing in his bags and putting them on the bed she hadn’t claimed.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

“Wait here,” Dick said as he headed for the lobby of the motel.

Mia sat there nervously. They still had not discussed the sleeping arrangements, and she could not wonder what assumptions her traveling companion had or had not made about whether or not he was going to get some tonight. Of course, part of her nervousness resided in the fact that even she had not come to a conclusion about how she felt about the sleeping arrangements. Mia wanted desperately to begin a new life away from Brett. But did that mean sleeping with the first man she met once she had walked out the door?

“Why don’t you take the shower first.”

Mia thank Dick and grabbed the three little bags of bath and personal care supplies he had bought her either before or after their playful visit to Victoria's secret. The water felt good, as did the feeling of not having Brett standing outside the door hurrying her because she was wasting it. When she finished, she cracked open the bathroom door and called out to Dick for the VS bag she had forgotten. He handed it, and -- still naked -- she edged closer to finishing her hygiene steps when she turned and looked toward the bathroom door...

...which she had not properly closed and, via gravity, had fully opened to reveal her to the shocked looking Dick standing between the double beds.

 

[silvertongue217]

He was putting his things on the bag when he heard the door creak open.

He turned getting ready to greet her when he froze. She was naked and her body was so fucking glorious his cock literally jumped enough so that she could see it moving in his pants. He swallowed nervously and quickly averted his eyes biting his lip and struggling to move his half hard cock in his pants

“Sorry” He said it coming out as a half moan as he brushed against his cock “hurry up and get some clothes on before you give this old man a heart attack!” He aid joking.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

Just as Dick did, Mia simply froze. Her every womanly feature was on full display as she made no effort to conceal herself. When the shock of being so exposed to this stranger was overwhelmed by the conscious thought to hide herself, Mia still failed to move. Something was preventing her from blocking the view or slamming shut the door or stepping out of view. She would not understand what this was until after the whole incident was over.

It was because, deep down, she wanted Dick to see her like this. Maybe not Dick in particular. Maybe just some man, any man other than Brett. Mia had not been naked before another man in so, so very long.

“Sorry,” Dick said after diverting his eyes to the floor.

Mia opened her mouth to forgive him, but nothing came out as a more immediate realization came to her: as inconspicuously as he was attempting to be, Dick was doing a very poor job of readjusting his rapidly swelling cock as it began to tent the front of his slacks her direction. Her lips spread quickly in a smile, but just as quickly she killed it, fearing she would embarrass her host, driver, and -- for tonight at least -- room mate.

"Hurry up and get some clothes on," he told her his eyes still down, "before you give this old man a heart attack!”

Mia chuckled, short and high pitched, just loud enough for him to appreciate. She moved to the door and took hold of the frame to close it. Then, she did not. Instead, she studied him for a moment and -- should he decide to take it -- gave Dick one last opportunity to take a peek at her before she close it as she said casually, "I would hate to give you a heart attack with just a peek ... Dick."

She swung the door slowly shut, and once she was no longer on display she practically danced in place at the unbelievable event that had just happened. Her little jig was a combination of disbelief at what had happened, pride at how well she had handled it, and humor at how outrageous it had been. My God! I flashed myself to him. I mean, REALLY flashed myself. JESUS!

Mia finished her end of day hygiene and preening, donned a new pair of boy shorts and the comfortable, body hiding, yet still curve accentuating two piece pajamas, and headed out into the room. She eyed Dick, wondering whether he was still embarrassed about what had happened, then launched herself onto the bed she had claimed, bouncing up and down several times like a child on a trampoline.

"Nice mattress," she said, just making conversation. She nodded her head toward the bathroom when Dick looked her way, smiling broadly as she directed, "Don't forget to close the door tight. I wouldn't want you to flash me, too?"

She laughed, rolling off the bed to grasp the nearby television remote as she said, "Or would I?"

 

[silvertongue217]

Oh so she wanted to play that game

He watched her his eye flashing as she displayed her self for him and then shut the door. He had a hard time not feeling a burst of pride for her. Sure when he met her she had been… flamboyant but she was coming into her shell more and more and getting more comfortable with him. He whistled in appreciation at her body and waited until she got out.

He watched her jump on the bed and grabbed his owl toiletries seemingly ignoring her comment until the last minute. He turned raising an eyebrow before grabbing is shirt and peeling it off revealing his tan older muscular figure.

“My dear if you wanted to see” He said undoing the belt of his jeans and raising an eyebrow.

“Then all you needed to do was ask” He said pushing his pants and boxers down revealing a dark happy trail muscular thighs and a thick cock dangling between his legs with a matching pair of balls. His cock was half hard twitching slightly as he waited a few minutes to make sure he had her full attention. Finally he turned going into the bathroom and closing the door behind him.

“I cant believe I did that” He muttered closing his yes and shaking his head. He gave himself a few minutes to calm down then turned starting the water and getting in. He washed quickly shampooing his hair and getting clean before finally stepping out. He idly scratched the stubble on his hand and got dressed pulling on a simple pair of black boxers. She had seen him naked so he wasn’t going to wear clothes which was his usual when sleeping.

He put his hand on the door taking a deep breath. He wasn’t sure what he was going to find out there.

But he was damn excited to figure it out

He opened the door and stepped out watching her a small smirk on his face “find some thing good to watch?” He asked glancing over at the tv.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

“My dear, if you wanted to see,” Dick said as he began undressing before Mia, “Then all you needed to do was ask”.

Mia's face lit up with surprise as he stripped to the skin. She slapped a hand over her mouth and gave a quick sharp giggle. Just as Dick would say to himself shortly, Mia could not believe he did that. As she laid back into the stacked pillows on her bed, though, she was not sorry he had. She had done little to correct for her own flashing event. Actually, she had done nothing! In fact, she had reveled in it.

So, why should Dick not do the same?

She continued smiling, even giggling occasionally, as she began searching stations and recalling her traveling partner standing before her naked. Dick was a good looking man. Not a good looking man for his age, but a good looking man in general. Despite Brett being half Dick's age, Mia's Ex did not compare in physical manliness. And that applied to not just the difference between Dick and Brett's overall bodies but to their cocks as well. Mia had not expected to see such a dick dangling before Dick's thighs.

Too bad he IS so old, Mia thought to herself as she continued surfing. Oh sure, women her age become lovers to older men all the time. And sure, Mia had done a great deal of flirting with the man who, if things went as planned, would be traveling with her for days to come. And sure, Oh God, she had shown him her entire being and he had done the same. But, lovers? It just did not seem ... what, right? Appropriate? Plausible? How about possible?

She laughed at that last thought, remembering Dick's comment about giving him a heart attack. Mia was a very energetic lover, an explosive fire ball Brett had called her, among other erotic compliments. Could the ancient-compared-to-her Dick handle the mad passion that was Mia-in-action? She chuckled again, recalling that scene from the movie "Dave" when the President suffered an ultimately fatal stroke while fucking a young intern. Mia looked around for one of those AFib machines, laughing as she thought Clear!

The silence in between commercials came to the television, and Mia heard the water running beyond the too-thin motel wall. She stared at the barrier between her and Dick, remembering his beautiful cock hanging there, semi-hardened by the flirtation taking place between them. How big would it be if it was fully stiffened? For a moment, she was tempted to hop up, enter the bathroom, then the shower, grasp that big penis, and stroke it until it was hard as a rock.

She shook away the thought, chastising herself for even considering it. You don't know this man! My god, you bared yourself ... HE bared himself ... and you've only known each other for, what, eight, nine hours? Mia had never had a one night stand nor had she ever slept with a man on the first date. And here she was, on the first day away from her boyfriend, her lover of five years contemplating sitting her tight pussy down on a stranger's big cock.

Mia suddenly realized that her free hand had subconsciously traveled down between her thighs and was pressing hard against her flannel-encased pussy. She ripped her hand away, laughed embarrassed as she looked to ensure the bathroom door was still closed, and returned to flipping through the channels.

But there was simply nothing worth watching. Motel cable simply was not impressive, she soon realized: four religious stations, six shopping ones, several Public Access wastes, and a handful of local or free cable broadcasts that offered her nothing of interest. She rolled to reach for the laminated sheet of offered pay channels, wondering whether HBO or Starz was--

Suddenly, her gaze set upon the smaller font at the bottom, and a devilish smile spread her lips. Oh yeah ... this is so wrong, she thought even as she was selecting the channel. A notice popped up saying a credit card number was required. Mia hesitated, then said, "Fuck it." She snatched up her purse, entered Brett's VISA card number, and hit play just as the bathroom door opened and Dick, in nothing more than a pair of boxers, entered and asked, "Find something good to watch?"

His question was answered by the over exaggerated cries of a porn queen as a huge dicked man pounded her from behind over the back of a couch. Mia looked to Dick with a slightly embarrassed smile and said meekly, "Yep!"

 

[silvertongue217]

He was just asking her if she found any thing good to watch when he heard it. The exaggerated cries of a woman on the TV his eyes widened in surprise but he gave no other real reaction to it. He instead turned watching the screen for a few minutes before getting on to his bed and stretching out. He watched the scene playing out on the TV adjusting his cock and not bothering to hide the fact it was making him hard.

He wasn’t sure what to say but he found watching porn with her to be a very erotic experience before he knew it his cock was fully erect the head popping out of his boxers. He shifted some more, in truth h had never watched porn and not masturbated so should he do it now or proposition her?

“I don’t know about you but this shit is making me horny” He finally said pushing his boxers off revealing his hard cock standing fully erect “I know we have been dancing around each other all day and I can understand if you don’t want to take it further but I got to play with my self” He said wrapping his head around the base of his cock and beginning to stroke and touch it playing with himself as he looked over at her.

“Are you okay with that?” He asked pumping his cock in his hand working it aggressively up and down really fucking his hand hard.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

The evening got very strange, very fast. And yet, Mia found herself absolutely excited and intrigued by it all.

First, Dick showed no surprise in finding her watching porn when he exited the bathroom.

Second, when his cock hardened -- which Mia had taken great interest in -- he did nothing to hide the stiff rod from her view. In fact, laying back on the bed, he simply let it raise up tall and proud to the point that it eventually popped through the open fly of his boxers.

Third -- and this shocked Mia to the point that she laughed short and sharp before covering her mouth and quietly giggling -- Dick asked her if she minded that he relieve the sexual tension by jerking off. By jerking off! Right there before her, before a strange woman he did not know, he wanted to masturbate to the porn on the television in their shared motel room! Oh my god, really?

“Are you okay with that?” Dick asked, not waiting to begin working his impressive erection furiously.

Mia could feel the blood filling her face and neck, but she said nothing. This was just too ... too ... well, hell, it was too of everything. Shocking. Erotic. Inappropriate. Amazing. Likely illegal. Tempting...

Mia, too, wanted to strip off her clothes and begin pleasuring herself, but something was stopping her. Oh, sure, she was a major flirt, always had been and always would be, and today, of course, she had done her share of flirting with the man she had met on a street corner only ten or twelve hours earlier. And it was not like she was a stranger to sex. She had had a string of lover at a young age, her first at just 14 and her last -- not including Brett -- at 20, before she finally gave her body fully and solely and often to the man she thought she would spend her life with.

But it was that last part that was stopping her. Sure, she and Brett were done. Finished. Kaput. But, still, Mia had not been with another man in five years, and she had never masturbated with one, not even with Brett. No, this was... She was not ready for this.

A smile spread entirely across her pretty face as she sat up in her bed and turned to face the stroking Dick. She crossed her ankles before her and watched closely, telling herself You might not be ready to be with him, but ... there's no reason you can't enjoy the show.

"I don't mind," she told him, cocking her head playfully, "if you don't mind me watching."

She wanted so badly to slip a hand down inside her pajamas and find that sensitive little nub, but she could not do it. No, she would wait until after Dick had finished and fallen asleep ... then she would slip off to the shower and masturbate there ... to images of having Dick's big dick deep inside her.

 

[silvertongue217]

“I don’t mind at all” He said flashing her a wink and leaning back. He debated about masturbating to her or masturbating to the porn and decided to do it to her. He turned watching her his eyes traveling up and down her frame as he furiously stroked himself.

He could still sense that hesitance from her that unwillingness to go all the way. He didn’t know if it would ever happen and he was on the fence about it as well. He was older than her and the only way this could realistically end would be with them having a sexual tryst and then going about their separate ways and he didn’t know if he was okay with that. He hadn’t been with any one after HER and he was still struggling with the guilt of cheating on his wife even with her dead. He had no doubt if given the chance he might feel that way again.

But

He wanted her even though they had met a few hours ago he wanted her badly. Partly because he reminded her so much of HER and partly because he hadn’t had any one in so long. She was already bringing him out of his shell more and more making him feel more like a person and heir was a clear sexual attraction between the two.

So why not?

Either way he decided he would wait until she felt comfortable with it or took it to the next step if she did. Then he would make his decision and either have her or decide it made things to complicated.

He continued to masturbate however moaning loudly as he began to reach his peak. He winked at her and worked his cock harder giving imaginary her a rough fucking over the bed as he felt himself beginning to swell he tipped his head back and gave a masculine moan before his cock exploded. The amount of cum especially from the older man was impressive a full canon burst that soaked his hand and got on the sheets. He kept pumping his cock coaxing every inch out before finally letting his cock limply fall form his hand.

“Wow” He said looking around “I might need to share a bed with you” He joked grabbing his towel and cleaning up the mess as best he could. He finally threw it into the laundry corner and turned still naked and flopping onto the bed his muscular ass flexing as he stretched out.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

(OOC: I am going to cut you off just after he makes his comment about cleaning up. Hope you do not mind.)

Mia moved closer to the edge of her bed, moving to sit on her knees, thighs apart, buttocks on the mattress. She watched Dick with great interest, her hesitation about what he was doing slipping away as his inevitable orgasm neared. She was so tempted to move to his bed, to grasp his cock, to finish him herself. But Mia knew that if she did that, she would not be able to keep her clothes on, and she was not ready to become this stranger's lover ... at least, not yet.

She gasped with shock as he exploded, his cock surging in his hand and spewing a massive wad of semen through the air. She backed her upper body a bit toward the middle of her bed and searched for the volley, finding it on the edge of her own bed, slowly beginning to creep down the comforter. He continued to spew forth his discharge, fouling the carpet, his bed, his hand. By the time he ceased his stroking, his jizz seemed to simply be everywhere.

"Wow,” Dick said, eying the result. “I might need to share a bed with you.”

Mia saw him looking for something to clean up the mess and quickly hopped from her bed, saying, "Wait! I'll get a towel."

She hurried to the bathroom, wetted a wash rag, then returned to the bedroom with it and a dry towel, too. She hovered over Dick, looking between his face and his cock for a moment. She had seriously been going to clean it off herself, but that would have resulted in them having sex, too! No, she needed to maintain her distance, at least for this first day.

"Here," she said almost in a whisper, handing Dick the towel before stepping back to sit on the edge of her own bed. She studied him as he cleaned up and tossed the rags toward the corner laundry basket. When he laid back on his bed, stretching out with his semi-flaccid cock laying off atop one upper thigh, Mia simply stared at it for the longest moment. Finally, she turned off the muted porn, turned off the light over her bed, and laid back. She stared at the ceiling for another long, quiet moment before saying simply, "Thank you, Richard."

Mia slid under the bedding and rolled to her side to watch Dick, her mind reeling. She did not know what she wanted from the man. Everything she wanted seemed inappropriate. They had just met. How could she want him like this?

It was several minutes of agony before her eyes got heavy ... and she drifted off to sleep.

 

[silvertongue217]

“Your welcome my love” He purred at her yawning and stretching out. He got himself cleaned up and went to sleep coning out almost as soon as his head hit the pillow. He dreamed that night a dream in which he was fucking HER she was urging him on whispering “daddy” in his ear as he pumped in and out of her. Yet she kept changing going from HER to Mia. Either one got the brunt of his fucking though with him moaning both of their names as he absolutely fucked the shit out of them.

Out side in real life he was moaning and panting loudly enough that she could just hear it. He moaned her name in his sleep making it clear who he was imagining in his bed. He finally quitted at one point in the night going to sleep and unaware if she was awake to hear him.

He got up the next morning before her and went on a run putting on a pair of athletic shorts and a tank top. He put on his headphones put on some slow jazz music and did a quick run. He let his head go blank and jus kept going doing a few laps around the hotel before grabbing some breakfast. He brought some breakfast for them both compliments of the hotel and came in putting it down just in case she wasn’t up. He saw she wasn’t and tuned going into the bathroom to shower and giving her the chance to get up and around.