The Art of Love (closed)

[LordUsagi]

Julie had it all, or so most people thought. She was nearing her final year at a prestigious college, one that both her athletic and scholastic aptitude where paying for. Being on the cheer squad, as well as her athletic skills made her popular with the jocks. Her academic skills and willingness to embrace their quirks, made her popular with geeks. Now all she had to decide was what she wanted for her future. The first summer, in a while, away from her fiancé, was a good thing. She could use the time seeing to her uncle’s tenant to focus on what was best for her, and not her fiancés political aspirations.

The little bell on the door jingled as he entered the small coffee shop. The woman behind the counter looked up and smiled at her newest customer, Julie seated at one of the few tables gave a cursory glance then returned to her magazine. She was expecting to meet a woman And the middle aged man that entered was clearly not that.

He could see that the proprietor of the shop was showing more interest in a potential client, and someone she did not know, than would be normal. He suspected she was too old to be the woman he was expecting to meet, but he smiled none the less as he approached the counter.

The younger woman, on the other hand, he suspected was who he was looking for. She had given him a quick glance, most likely a reaction to a noise, when he had entered before returning to her magazine. She looked perhaps half his age, and was definitely absorbed in the advice that her woman’s magazine was passing on to her.

“Hi I am Ivan,” he said to the proprietor, “I was told to meet a Julie here, is that perhaps you. I was just told by my client’s assistant, that I would meet her here,” and his smile broadened with a hint of charm, “and the local who directed me here, said I could get the best apple pie as well.”

The older woman blushed at the compliment about her pie. “No I am not Julie, I am Mary the owner of this little coffee shop.” She indicated to the young woman sitting at the table, who was still too self absorbed to know she was being talked about, “that is Julie, her uncle owns one of the houses on the lake.”

Ivan nodded, “yes, that would be it. I am renting it for the summer... well rather my client is, but she will only be joining us in a few days, when she completes her latest project.” He turned to the younger woman, “then I guess I better interrupt her thoughts.”

Mary laughed softly, “I will be back in a bit, with some coffee and apple pie,” she said before heading into the back room.

Ivan made his way over to the young woman seated at the table. She had finally heard her name mentioned, so was looking up at him as he made his way towards her. Now she was perfect he thought, bright eyes, full lips and a pair of breasts that could be easily notice in her dress. He also noticed an engagement ring on her finger, a large diamond indicating the giver was a man of means.

“Hi I am Ivan, I believe you are to be my chaperone while I am renting your uncles house.”

That had been the deal. They would get a reasonable price on the house in exchange for allowing the niece to act as a live in landlord. He looked down at the topic of the article she was reading. “Five ways to know he is cheating,” he read out. “There is only one sign that points to the truth.”

 

[wickedpen]

"Number 4, he stops opening doors for you" Julie read on, entertained by the simplicity of these frivolous magazines. "Number 5. he stops pleasuring you after his orgasm" she read on but this struck a nerve. Bobby had kinda lost interest recently, ever since he started that internship with the Senator in Washington. "Oh Julie your being silly" she thought and the man now standing at her table cleared her mind of her thoughts.

"Hey, can I help you?" Julie asked looking up with a smile at the man towering over her. He was older and at first she thought nothing of him, knowing she was to meet a woman. His eyes like most men's were well below hers on her 36C chest which in her figure was enormous. She stood five six and weighed all of one hundred pounds soaking wet. Her hair is was thick and blonder and pulled back in a braid. She did not get the full body figure of her Scandinavian mother but got her hair and her tits.

"Is there something I can help you with?" she asked trying to be polite and raise his attention.

Julie was looking so forward to this summer of idol relaxation. She had been here a week and to be honest she was missing the action of school and well the action of Bobby, her fiance. This sleepy town was mostly older people getting away for the weekend or summer. A few families with little kids but hardly anyone her age.

The dock had darkened her perfect skin and her blue eyes made the crystal clear lake look murky. Her full lips smiled as she awaited him to return from wherever men's minds go when they see a woman they are attracted too. As a cheerleader she was well versed in men and the awkwardness an tight cheering vest and short skirt just down the toned and now tanned thighs could create. Her yellow sundress was practically frumpy compared to her cheer leading outfit or her clothes for school. You do have to push in but a tailored suit will have men opening doors to the corporate board rooms, her mother told her.

And so she sat with her legs crossed and her coffee cup nearly empty holding a magazine in a nowhere coffee shop in the woods with a man, not unattractive, taking a sizable pause before addressing her.

The awkward moment was broken as Mary returned with a tray and a high pitched "here we are". She placed a plate of pie and a coffee on the small table across from Julie.

"Would you like more coffee dear?" Mary asked with a smile, either oblivious or ignoring Ivan's pause.

"Yes Mary i would., thank you" Julie said smiling at her with the look women give each other when a man is being, awkward..

 

[LordUsagi]

“Ah yes...you most certainly can,” Ivan said ensuring now that his eyes met hers.

He took a seat where Mary had placed his coffee, which helped because now he was more level with her.

“Sorry this is a bit awkward,” he waited for Mary to leave before continuing, “you see I was meant to meet you here, for some keys.”

He frowned as if a little worried, “but I only found out recently that you would be staying at the lake house I am supposed to be renting.” He smiled trying to ease what perhaps would be an uncomfortable situation for her.

Ivan had already taken in everything about her, and he couldn’t believe his luck. He had always known that there would be a young woman staying at the house, but he had never expected her to be this perfect.

It was indeed a fortuitous turn of events, a muse for his writing. But would she be as comfortable staying in a house with an older man, especially one who delved in erotica. Well the magazine she was reading did have some spicy articles, he knew, because he had written a serialsed ‘woman’s romance’ for the same magazine.

 

[wickedpen]

As the man spoke Julie became aware of how attractive he was and his words were kind and somehow comforting.

"Why should it be a problem?" she asked feeling a flirtation growing. "My uncle calls it a cabin but don't worry, there is enough room that we won't see each unless we want to.." she said as her words gave away the feelings she was quickly becoming aware of.

Julie reached down for her bag and dug around for the extra keys. Mary returned and filled Julie's coffee and satisfied that Julie was OK returned to her post at the counter.

"Here you are" she said holding the keys out. Three silver keys on a plain metal circle. She waited for Ivan's hand to open beneath them and dropped them in.

"Do you know where it is?" Julie asked. before sipping her coffee. Behind her deep blue eyes, her brain was racing with a debate about this man. She checked his hands and saw no ring but became keenly aware of her own. She studied him and became aware of how "on her own" she was. The cabin/house was five miles down a private dirt road on the far side of the lake. She planned to do a lot of yoga, meditation and writing in hopes of "finding herself" she had told herself. This man was a giant curve ball in that plan.

"So you will be staying with your wife? kids?" Julie asked trying not to sound that interested. The he was eating certainly must be good as he had hardly spoken. "I am going to be hear until September when college starts again." she explained trying to fill the silence as his eyes took her in and he was obviously listening to her. He was a good listener she thought, accustom to being cut off mid sentence by Bobby.

 

[LordUsagi]

“Oh...no wife and kids, but a client of mine will be coming to stay for a week or so,” he smiled, “but that will be in a few weeks.”

Was she flirting with him, he wondered, she did not seem to mind his obvious admiration for her.

“I certainly hope we get to spend some time together,” he placed the keys on the table, “otherwise it may be a very lonely summer. Maybe by the end we will know each other very well...we’ll not too well.” He looked towards her magazine again, “I mean you probably want to keep some secrets to yourself.”

 

[wickedpen]

"He is interesting" Julie thought to herself as he spoke. "Not too well..." hung in her head. Is he flirting with me? No family but a "client"?

"What type of client do you have?" she asked innocently enough.

Mary came over and asked if there was anything else she could get them. They looked at each other and with a knowing smile simultaneously said "just the check." then laughed as the tension was given a slight release.

Mary smiled sensing something was brewing and went and returned with the check. She put it down on the table between them and said "whenever your ready."

Julie looked at the man unsure who would pay. She reached for her wallet then smiled and said "I don't even know your name? Here I am inviting you to live with me for the summer and I don't even know your name." She sat with her wallet in her hands and smiled at him.

 

[LordUsagi]

"What type of client do you have?" she asked innocently enough.

“Oh I am an artist, my client is a famous actress who has commissioned a painting of herself.” He answered as he finished off his apple pie.

When Mary returned with the check he let her awkwardly get her wallet out before taking out some notes, including a very generous tip, and putting it on the table.

“Thank you Mary, that pie was delicious,” his eyes darted to Julie as she Mary looked to clean up the table. “I doubt I will find any pie as tasty as that for miles.”

“Thank you,” Mary said smiling, “I try my best to make sure it is something to cherish.”

“Oh I certainly cherish eating a good fresh pie,” he kept his tone level as if to not emphasize any innuendo and make his comment sound innocent enough.

When Mary left them and was out of ear shot, he leaned across the table, “My name is Ivan, but you can call me sir, after all I am your boss of sorts while I am hiring the house.” He smiled intently at her before rising and offering her a hand.

“I am not sure of the exact route to the house,” he said answering her earlier question finally, “that is one of many things you will have to help me with.”

When she had stood up, he gave her an obvious, to her at least, admiring quick study of her body. He could now fully appreciate the fullness of her bust and the round firm butt below a thin waist.

He nodded in appreciation before letting go of her hand and letting her lead the way to their destination.

 

[wickedpen]

"Sir?" she thought. She was horrified by his assumed patriarchal dominant position. She said nothing however as her body reacted to him with an opposite reaction. His hand was soft but strong, "A painter" she thought "painting am actress" was exciting. She stood and read his pleased reaction now seeing her full look.

"You can follow me. I am in the red jeep" she said taking a quick look at him now standing too. She walked out after thanking Mary and climbed in the jeep which had no top or doors. She waited for Ivan then pulled out onto the tree lines street heading east out of town.

Her mind raced with the obvious attraction she felt. Her mind became an obscene collection of images and situations. "He could be my father's age" she would think then her devilish side would put her on her knees in front of him.

"He could be a psycho" she would then think and her devilish side would have her tied to the bed with a leather belt in her mouth.

Her hand was soon in her lap as she kept watching him driving behind her. A few miles out of town she turned onto a dirt and gavel road with weeds quickly filling the center due to a lack of cars.

Finally the road ended in front of a wandering brown ranch style house nestled under tall pine trees and hiding the lawn and lake behind it. Julie bounced out the jeep with her bag holding the keys. She waited for Ivan to park and get out before going in.

 

[LordUsagi]

He was pleased when she did not comment about calling him sir, instead she had reacted by giving him time to fully study her body. She was perfect with a toned athletic body which accentuated the curves of her hips and arse, and firm breasts that pressed against the confines of her dress. She was not shy about showing her figure, or she knew it certainly was an asset to get what she wanted.

When they arrived he parked the rental car and smiled at her enthusiasm.

Retrieving the two bags from the trunk of the car he followed her into the house. The clothing bag was not heavy, filled with some rudimentary toiletries and a selection of summer clothing. There was one strange item in the bag that didn’t belong, a potential piece of clothing for his actress model to wear.

The other bag contained his laptop and some special items, but was locked with a key. The painting gear he left in the trunk as it was heavier and not required as yet.

Placing his bags down once he entered the house he turned to her. “The main bedroom must be left unoccupied, my client will stay there while she is here. You can take my bags to my room and unpack this one for me,” he indicated the clothing bag.

“The other bag’s contents are a secret,” he said mysteriously, “and thus is locked.” He looked intently into her eyes, “I expect your room to be close to mine should I require anything from you.”

He waited to see her reaction at being ordered around.

 

[wickedpen]

Julie had been on the fence with this dominance at the restaurant but she was not going to be his servant for the summer, no matter what fantasy may have run through her head.

She looked at him as he instructed her and said "I am sorry but I think there has been some misunderstanding here. I am not the servant here. I am house sitting for my uncle. I will stay out of your way but I am not the maid or butler or whatever the hell you imagined me to be." Her emotions got a little ahead of herself but went with it.

"Your rooms are at the top of the stairs. You can decide which is appropriate for your 'client'. I am staying in the apartment above the boat house, down by the lake. The kitchen is pretty well stocked but if there is more that you need, you will need to fetch those things. I am an amicable roommate and if I am going to the store will ask if you need anything but I am not going to cook, clean or do much of anything for you as far as that is concerned. OK?" she looked up at the older man and felt empowered having laid down the law. In the back of her mind she knew they were miles from no where and he could probably do pretty much anything to her, but she suppressed it.

She turned and walked into the great room with natural wooden beams supporting the cathedral ceiling which ran the length of the room. The far side was all glass looking out on a deck the length of the house and then the lawn and the lake. It was a magnificent view. The house faced east so sunsets would illuminate the great room in reds and oranges across the spectrum. There was a big open air kitchen to the left and to the right was the flight of stairs up to the four bedrooms.

"I am going to get a beer and sit on the dock and get some sun." Julie said with a smile. "If you cannot find something let me know." She turned and walked to the kitchen feeling his eyes on her. She had a little more swagger in her hips than normal. She bent over and pulled a cold beer bottle from the fridge and popped the top with the magnetic bottle opener stuck to the stainless steel door. She smiled again as he stood watching her and headed out the sliding glass door and down the stairs and walkway towards the boathouse.

She exhaled as she closed the sliding glass door and turned away from him. She smiled feeling like she had just pulled off some trick or played the part of someone she wasn't. In reality she was quiet and mild mannered and very submissive. Submissive to a fault her mother used to tell her.

She took a long drink of the beer as she reached her room above the boat. She pulled off her dress and pulled on her neon orange bikini and looked at herself in the standing mirror. She smiled and turned to go out onto the dock.

 

[LordUsagi]

He kept quite as she said her piece, though his mind thought of various ways to keep her quiet. The swagger as she walked, the bending over and sly smile as she left did affect him and he felt his manhood stir. That was okay she was entitled to make her choice, he would not force anything on her.

Encountering Julie had been a bonus. He had always known that she was staying away from the main house and would give him as much privacy as he requested. His client, a famous young actress, assistant had insisted upon it. When he met Julie his mind had raced to other opportunities, and if she was unwilling that would be fine.

When she had left he picked up his bags and headed up the stairs towards the bedrooms she had pointed out. Finding one appropriate for himself her unpacked his clothing and hung it up or packed it away. He took the maids outfit and laid that on the bed of the largest of the rooms before closing the door behind him.

He then found another bedroom, which was neither the main bedroom with the outfit on the bed, or his own and unlocked his private bag. In that room he laid out the various silk binding ropes, switches, floggers and paddles in clear view. He then exited the room, closed the door and taped a note up on the closed door.

“Enter only if you wish to experience a new world”

He returned downstairs and to his hired car. There he removed the painting gear and carried that out to midway between the house and the lake and set up his easel. He returned to the house to fetch himself a beer, giving Julie ample time to notice what he was doing, before returning to begin painting.

 

[wickedpen]

Julie laid in the sun behind big dark sunglasses. She faced the sun which also allowed her to see Ivan and his easel. She finished her beer as the sun was drawing beads of sweat up on her perfect creamy skin. Her nipples were stiff as her encounter with Ivan had set off a cascade of erotic thoughts and feelings in the young woman.

After half an hour as Ivan sat in the shade painting she got up and walked to the house for another beer. Curious to what he may have set up upstairs she checked if he was still on his stool and then dashed up the stairs. She felt like a school girl sneaking into her parents bedroom.

The note on the door was too much as she glanced in. "Oh my!" she sighed seeing all the equipment. Her toes on teh thick carpet and the cool air conditioning made her aware of every inch of her uncovered body as the idea of being tied to that bed ran through her head.

 

[LordUsagi]

He watched her as she tanned, pretty certain that she was observing him as well. Her defiance against his demands was rather disappointing, but he was pretty sure her idea to tan now and letting him know about it was a tease in itself.

When she headed back to the main house he watched her openly, admiring the sway of her hips and the gentle bounce of her breasts. There was no point in hiding it, she already knew he was interested and now she was openly flirting with him.

He expected her to return soon, perhaps to see what he was painting. It would be an easy excuse for her to use to tease him more with the closeness of her almost naked body. But when she did not return he became intrigued.

Heading back to the house he heard movement upstairs, so he snuck quietly up the stairs to see which room she had entered. Her choice brought a smile to his lips and he quietly returned to the kitchen, to noisily get himself another beer.

The ball was in her court and he wondered what she would do next.

 

[wickedpen]

The sounds downstairs snapped Julie back from a daydream of lashed wrists and being fed upon like a lamb that had wandered into a lone wolf.

"Oh shit" she thought as she pulled the door closed and squatted hoped not to be seen. "Don;t come up here, don't come up here" she tried to will Ivan to stay down stairs. Finally when he seemed unwilling to leave she stood and walked back down.

"Looks like you found the rooms ok" she said with a grin as her nipples stood out from her tight orange bikini she had slung her breasts in. "What's that note all about?" she asked as she tried to act cool taking a draw of her beer as she leaned against the counter. She felt naked and horny having seen what that note meant. She began to wonder what Ivan looked like naked. Her mind raced with perverted thoughts of him strapped to the bed and a big cock laying on his belly.

She finished her beer and then opened the fridge for another. This time giving him a full viewing of her ass barely contained by her bikini. She turned with the neck of the bottle in her fist as his eyes slowly rose to hers.

"Another... beer?" she asked with a knowing smile. She knew he was attracted to her and also knew it was a dangerous game out here in the middle of no where, alone for days before anyone would be coming out.

 

[LordUsagi]

He felt his cock stir and harden as she bent over and reached inside the the fridge. He knew it was visible as he was fairly well endowed and he did nothing to hide it.

“Well I could show you the room if you want,” he stared at her hardened nipples pressing against her bikini, “you look like you need to be warmed up a little.”

"Another... beer?" she asked with a knowing smile.

He smiled at her, “yes I will have another one...it has been a while since a woman offered me a ...beer.” He grinned at his obvious unsubtle comment. “The way you have been chugging them down and the skill with which you grip that neck of the bottle, you are obviously well versed in ...drinking beers from the bottle.”

He beckoned with his finger for her to bring him the beer.

“Your fiancé must be quite thrilled. You have brains, beauty and the ability to drink from a long hard bottle.”

 

[wickedpen]

Flustered by his obvious insinuation she blushed and looked away, then moved on.

"Your painting, of the actress, is it.... is the room for that?" she asked as her body reacted to him.

She handed him the bottle and watched his eyes take the bottle then her chest and finally her face.

Feeling the need to break the tension she stepped back and took a drink then said "my fiance is busy, too busy to appreciate the subtleties of life." She said it and watched his reaction realizing she was opening to this man. This man old enough to be her father, well his younger brother.

How would she make it through the summer alone with this man leering at her. With a room of sex toys waiting for her, or the actress.

"So who is the actress you have prepared this summer for?" she asks hoping to redirect the conversation and her obscene imagination.

 

[LordUsagi]

“Oh no the room is not necessarily for the actress, the painting is more the challenge for her.” He smiled softly, “Maybe it would benefit a young woman whose fiancé doesn’t have time for the finer things she desires.”

His eyes drank her in, slowly devouring her blushes, “but then I don’t think that woman is brave enough to ask for what she truly desires. She is not willing to be obedient enough to get her needs fulfilled.”

 

[wickedpen]

"Fuck fuck fuck" alarms were going off in Julie's head as he had turned this game on it's head and her on her back with her legs spread.

"And how do you know what I want?" she said regretting it a minute it left her lips. "My finance may not know the subtle points but he is big into the big BIG picture" she said trying to make some defense against the subtle opening he had made.

Hoping to steer away from her desires she asked "how is it a challenge for her?" Trying to gather herself she drained the last of the beer conscious of his eyes watching the bottle empty it's contents into her pursed lips then down her angular jaw to her neck where her muscles swallowed the cold brew down. His eyes followed it as far as her chest before she moved to put the bottle on the counter.

"Challenge?" she asked acting annoyed at his obvious gaze at her chest.

 

[LordUsagi]

He purposely continued to stare at her breasts, with their hardened nipples. There was no subtly needed, she seemed like an easy mark.

“Perhaps you should stop drinking such cold beers, they seem to be having an affect on your body,” his eyes finally rose to meet hers and he smiled slyly.

“The challenge for her,” he continued after a brief pause, “is to see if she can let herself go a little. She is a famous young actress, renowned for her clean image and now she has been offered a part in a potential award winning movie.”

He took a sip of his beer, watching her over the bottle.

“The thing is she may have to be a little less shy than usual, a love scene or two, maybe even with another woman, nudity not necessarily on screen but maybe on set. So...” he finished his beer in a few gulps, “she hired me to paint her, shall we say in a less than fully clothed way.”

 

[wickedpen]

"What? celebrity bisexual, nude painting?" Julie's head raced as did her heart and the rest of her was right behind.

"Quite a summer you have planned huh? When does she arrive?" Julie asked ignoring his comment about her cold beer effect.

Julie had kissed her roommate freshman year but chickened out as her roommate began massaging her breast. She regretted it and for the minute or two they kissed, she was more turned on than ever with a boy but her societal norms were stronger. This conversation brought all those feelings back.

"I better stay in my boat house then" she said with a flirty glance. "So how do you get into your line of work? Showing young actresses experiences?" I said with emphasis he would not miss. "How you been at it long? Is she aware that this is what is happening this summer?" Julie rapid fired questions as her mind raced.

 

[LordUsagi]

“Oh she doesn’t arrive for over a week, so no need for you to hide away as a nun yet. And...” he said with a sly grin, “no one said she has any preferences, just that her new role may demand it.”

He moved closer to her and purposely reached around her to put his empty bottle down, causing their bodies to become very close almost touching.

“All I am doing is helping her become more in tune with her sexuality and less nervous around a set which may not be one to which she is familiar with.”

He gave her one last long look, staring down at her, before stepping away and returning to lean against the counter across from her.

“As to how I got into this, let’s just say that her manager tracked me down after reading one of my books.”

 

[wickedpen]

Julie managed to keep her cool as this man spoke to her and came uncomfortably close as he explained how he was going to train a young actress in the art of on screen sexuality. Finding an out she asked "books? your a writer too? Quite the renaissance man. Anything I had read?"

Julie could not deny her strange attraction for this man. He was older, not especially nice but the idea of being in that room full of sex toys and ropes was definitely standing firm in her bikini top.

"I am a writer too" she offered "not published, yet" she added with a glint of confidence. "Mostly period piece novels. I am working on my MFA."

She looked at him letting the silence surround both of them as he smiled or smirked at her making her feel young and naive. "I will let you get back to your work I guess" she said putting her empty bottle in the recycling bin and looking towards the backdoor and the dock where her towel lay on the chair.

 

[LordUsagi]

“Well you aren’t really disturbing me, so I guess you can stay if you want,” he helped her by dumping his own bottle into the recycling bin. This required him to move her out the way, which he did by gently grasping her waist and gently sliding her past him. This caused her body to briefly graze over his hardening cock, although he didn’t even react to it in any way.

“As to my books, well I wouldn’t say they are anything classic. More like trash novels with throbbing manhood’s and swooning women. Though they do pay well and I try to at least have a clever plot and decent character development.”

 

[wickedpen]

Feeling him against her and his hands so strong on her hips Julie felt a little weak in the knee.

"I 'd like to see those sometime" she said without thinking. Her mind raced with filthy images of being tied to that bed upstairs and this man doing anything he wanted to her.

She snapped out of it and said "I better get back to... " she kind of mentally wandered as she was dazed almost as if she had been drugged. "Oh yeah back to my reading" she said with a laugh like a flirting girl will act ditzy. She held his stare for a moment then her eyes dropped taking in the bulge in his pants before turning back towards the door.

 

[LordUsagi]

He smiled when her eyes dropped to his crotch, letting her know that he had caught her out. It was fair enough he thought, he had been staring at her tits unabashedly since she came into the house.

“Well sure you can go back to your sun....or you can help me.”

He gave her a sly smile before continuing.

“Upstairs in the main bedroom is a maids uniform, I would like you to put it on.”

He stopped any questions or outrage by continuing quickly, “you should keep your bikini on, it is very short and sheer, and I don’t really want to see your naked body,” he added with a smirk. “This is more to see how the outfit will look against the backdrop of the setting sun and the lake.”