marauder13
a lecherous old bastard
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Ken was grateful for the amount of alcohol in his system while he waited for Zara. He didn't feel the cold at all. Or it might have been the lust he had for her that was keeping him warm. Either way, the outside temperature had no impact on him.
He was just getting to the point where he was wondering if she had played him when he heard the clicking of high heels in the pavement. He closed his eyes and listened to the rhythm, a smile creeping across his face as he identified Zara's pace. As the sounds got closer, he made out her outline in the dim lights.
When she drew up close to him, he encircled her in his arms and kissed her deeply. He kept an arm around her as he took her to his flat. "Now, Zara, my dear, if there is anything in particular you'd like me to do for you, let me know ok. I want this to be an unforgettable night for you. For all the right reasons."
It didn't take too long for them to arrive at the front door of his flat. He opened the door easily, and allowed Zara to enter first. His abode was a simple one. A combined kitchen dining area butted into the main living area. A small hall led to the bedroom, his study, bathroom and toilet.
The living area had two sofas, large rug between them and the TV stand that held a large flat screen TV. The walls had a few paintings of partially clad women, all of them in classic poses.
"Welcome to my den of depravity," Ken said a little laugh. "And speaking of depravity..."
Ken caught up with Zara, slowly turned her around and gave her a slow, passionate kiss. He put one arm around her waist, and another up behind her head as he continued to explore and taste Zara's mouth. His heart rate climbed as his breathing deepened from the effects that this young woman had on him. He enjoyed the feel of her firm, toned and fit body pressed against his.
				
			He was just getting to the point where he was wondering if she had played him when he heard the clicking of high heels in the pavement. He closed his eyes and listened to the rhythm, a smile creeping across his face as he identified Zara's pace. As the sounds got closer, he made out her outline in the dim lights.
When she drew up close to him, he encircled her in his arms and kissed her deeply. He kept an arm around her as he took her to his flat. "Now, Zara, my dear, if there is anything in particular you'd like me to do for you, let me know ok. I want this to be an unforgettable night for you. For all the right reasons."
It didn't take too long for them to arrive at the front door of his flat. He opened the door easily, and allowed Zara to enter first. His abode was a simple one. A combined kitchen dining area butted into the main living area. A small hall led to the bedroom, his study, bathroom and toilet.
The living area had two sofas, large rug between them and the TV stand that held a large flat screen TV. The walls had a few paintings of partially clad women, all of them in classic poses.
"Welcome to my den of depravity," Ken said a little laugh. "And speaking of depravity..."
Ken caught up with Zara, slowly turned her around and gave her a slow, passionate kiss. He put one arm around her waist, and another up behind her head as he continued to explore and taste Zara's mouth. His heart rate climbed as his breathing deepened from the effects that this young woman had on him. He enjoyed the feel of her firm, toned and fit body pressed against his.