Thief or gigolo

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OOC: Robert Smith, born and raised in Nevada, moved to Los Angeles as a teenager. He hadn't had one real job so far in his life. He had been living on what he could get from stealing jewellery and seducing rich women, not necessarily in that order.

Robert was 6 feet tall with dark hair and brown eyes. He was very fit, a fact that helped him not only when he climbed a roof but also when he tried to find his way under a woman's skirt.

IC:

Everything had started with a photo in a magazine. What first caught Robert's attention was the bored look she had in her eyes. It was the eyes of a lonely woman and the fact that her husband was standing next to her with his arms around her waist was no help.

She must have been 20 years younger than him and probably only attracted to him because of his money in the first place. The photo showed a rather attractive woman so Robert had no difficulty to understand why her husband spent a fortune spoiling her and the bracelet around her neck seemed to be the latest gift she had got. He had met many women like her in Los Angeles over the last years but this time he was more interested in the jewellery than the woman that wore them since he was in desperate need for some money.

He had read the whole article and soon found out that the couple was leaving Los Angeles the same weekend for a two weeks vacation. This seemed to good to be true, the only one home at the house would probably be their maid while the couple were away.

All this had happened last week which had given Robert the necessary time to plan everything.

He had hired a van and found an AT&T uniform along with all the appropriate tools needed. He wanted to get into the house to check it out before he made the actual stealing. This had saved his ass a couple of times before since some of the houses in LA were very well alarmed a fact that at times had made him change his plans and search for easier targets.

He was now sitting in a van outside a house in Beverly Hills. He looked in the mirror one last time, his dark glasses hiding his brown eyes, the baseball cap most of his dark hair and the beard that had been growing for four days would change his appearance good enough if anyone ever would ask about him.
 
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Kristen rolled over; turning her body carefully on the lounge chair and allowing the sun to warm the tired muscles of her back and shoulders. Her brief bikini bottom covered very little of her gently rounded ass and rest of the body that was exposed was deeply tanned and curvaceously fit. She had spent most of the day working in her garden and had only stopped when her arms had become so tired she could hardly lift another trowel of dirt. She had showered in the pool house and, as was her custom, donned only the bottom half of a bathing suit before taking a quick dip in the pool. Now, she was relaxing before going inside to find some dinner. She rose up slightly to retrieve a glass of wine from the nearby table, and winced as she looked at her work-scarred hands. She would have to get to the manicurist before Sebastian returned from his vacation, which technically was to have been their vacation until she had decided at the last moment to stay home alone. He had had a fit of course; anything that she did to disrupt his plans sent her husband into an absolute rage, but this time she just didn’t care, and she had let him yell until he gave in to her wishes. Even though he was furious, he wouldn’t have hurt her, it wasn’t his style, and besides that, she knew that he really did love her, it was just that he always had to be in control of every situation.

The thought of having two weeks alone was so pleasurable it was nearly intoxicating. She had carefully planned her announcement to stay home; had waited until the staff had been given time off and all the travel arrangements had been made. It had all fallen together beautifully. There was not a soul in the house; for the first time in years she was completely alone. Initially the idea had been a bit frightening, but they did have a security system and the Beverly Hills police were only a phone call away. On this, her second day of freedom she was comfortable in her solitude and eagerly anticipating the next 12 days of peace and quiet.

OOC: Kristen & Sebastian Cabot have been married for fifteen years. They love each other, but in a stilted upper class kind of way, and the relationship is more affectionate than exciting. Sebastian is 15 years senior to Kristen who is a youthful looking 40 year old. She keeps in shape mostly through the benefit of good genes, though she does swim regularly and works with a trainer twice a week. She has the look of a Beach Boys version of the typical California girl; long blonde hair, blue eyes and a tan.
 
Robert

It was time to get going, Robert stepped out of the car, picked up his bag and started to walk up towards the house. He looked around and couldn't see a single soul along the street, he smiled for himself thinking ... this looks to good to be true with the family away and probably only one of the maids at home to keep an eye on the house.

Robert assumed that the family would have a phone in almost every room, a fact that would give him an opportunity to see the whole house. He new he would need at least 30 minutes to get the job done but it would be easy since he new what he was looking for. The important thing would be to check out the alarms and it would be a bonus for him if he could find the safe too, but that was usually rather easy since most people had no fantasy and wanted the safe either in their bedroom or in their library.

Robert finally reached the door and rang the bell ... he waited but nothing happened so he tried again but still no reaction. He was in no hurry so he decided to try once more. He thought he heard a noice this time and the door finally started to open.
 
Kristen turned down the volume of the cd player and paused in her dinner preparation to listened to the sounds of the house. Had she heard the doorbell? Yes, there it came again. She toyed with the idea of ignoring it, after all she was on vacation, but it would be just like Sebastian to have something delivered just to check up on her.

She padded to the front hall on bare feet that peeked out from beneath the hems of low-slung white jeans. A brightly patterned halter-top covered the essentials, but left most of her back and firm midriff bare.

A quick look through the spy hole in the door revealed a rather handsome man in a telephone company uniform. “Curious,” she thought, “they’d had no problems with the service.” Hopefully, he’d think she was one of the staff and whatever he needed would be quickly done. She cautiously unlocked and opened the door.

Yes? Can I help you?
 
Robert

Robert stared at the blonde woman in front of him. It was her, the woman from the paper, what on earth was she doing at home ? All sorts of thoughts went through his mind, most of them focusing on how attractive she looked in real life. She was the kind of woman that Robert would be more than happy to hold in his arms not to mention to get inside the pants of.

It took a few seconds before he was able to speak

"Hi, My name is Robert. I'm from your telephone company, our computer system has shown that there is a fault with your wiring system and I would like to come in and inspect your telephone lines "

He pulled out an identity card from his pocket and showed it to her. She looked at him, then at the card and then back at him. He wasn't sure what her staring ment, but he realised that it might be more difficult than he had thought just to get inside the house.

Robert took a chance, looked into her blue eyes and said
"I can wait outside, while you phone the office and check with my boss"

She hesitated for a while, gave him back his card, smiled and said
"Sorry, please come inside and do your job"

She showed him inside the house and closed the door behind him. Robert saw a telephone on a table in the hall, dropped his bag on the floor beside it and turned towards the woman behind him.
"It will probably take me 5 minutes to check out each telephone." .. "I can manage on my own if you just show me your other phones .... I promise that I will not disturb you until I'm finished"

He couldn't resist a quick look at her bosom as he waited for her responce.
 
She probably shouldn't have let him in the house. Sebastian certainly would not approve, but her husband wasn’t here and the man did have identification, after all. He looked harmless enough, at least in a criminal manner; but she suspected that with that smile he was a real danger to the ladies. He looked like the type that had only to crook a finger to have a woman come running, and he clearly liked women, at least if the way he looked at her breasts was any indication. The room suddenly seemed much warmer as she unexpectedly felt her body respond to the look of admiration in his eyes. Reminding herself that she was a married woman, and “had been for a very long time” she her inner voice said scathingly; Kristen pushed away the improper thoughts of the mans body before speaking.

There are 4 other phones in the house, if you’ll come with me, I’ll show you where they are then you can do your check. I’ll show you the ones on this floor first, then take you upstairs and you can meet me back in the kitchen when you’ve finished.

Kristen showed the Robert the phone in Sebastians study and the one in the kitchen before escorting him upstairs to first to her husbands bedroom and then to her own room, located just down the hall. If the technician found the separate sleeping arrangements strange he made no comment, but went right to work on the bedside phone in her room. She took a quick look around the room and was thankful that she was a neat person, she would have been completely embarrassed if he had found her lingerie scattered all over the place. She blushed a little at the thought and excused herself to return to the kitchen.

Not being completely foolish about safety, Kristen picked up her cell phone on her way back to the kitchen. She figured that it would be a good idea to make sure that someone knew that their had been a stranger in the house with her, and she could stay on the line until after he left. It seemed like a good plan, so when she heard him enter the study, some minutes later she dialed the resort where Sebastian was staying and was happily chatting with her husband when Robert entered the kitchen to service the last phone.
 
Robert

Robert started his own research as soon as he heard Mrs Cabot walk down the stairs again. He checked behind the paintings on the walls but nothing there. He took a quick look in her wardrobe and saw some dresses that he would like to see her wear but no safe. He walked over to the window and could see parts of an alarm system that seemed to be very up to date. If the alarm was what it seemed to be then this house would be no easy target.

He looked at the little table beside the bed, saw the book on top of it and smiled. This woman seemed to have an interesting taste in literature. He had read the book himself, a book known for its erotic story. He opened the drawer and noticed a few other interesting things in it, among them a letter adressed to Kristin Cabot. Robert usually had a good memory but it wasn't until he saw the letter that he remembered her name.

He took of to Sebastian's bedroom and checked it out but there was no safe there either. The alarm system had started to worry Robert by now, this was not a house where you could just smash a window and get inside. He wasn't even sure that the system wouldn't go off if you opened a window.

The fact that Kristin and Sebastian had separate bedrooms looked more promising. He grinned for himself as he remembered the view he had seen when he walked up the stairs behind her. Kristin had a sexy butt and the way it had been swaying as she walked in front of him had awoken another of Robert's special interests, he had after all italian blood in his veins and being alone with a good looking woman in her house was never wrong to him. If he only new how long she would be alone until her hubby was back from his work.

He finally found the safe behind a painting in the study. Robert was sure that the safe wouldn't be a problem for him, if he only got 20 minutes it would be open and the jewellery gone forever.
He heard a "Yes Sebastian" from Kristin when he came near to the kitchen, tensioned a bit but relaxed again when he entered the room and saw her talking in her mobile phone. He made a thorough investigation of the phone line in the kitchen since he could feel her eyes staring down at him. He couldn't avoid overhearing some of the conversation, it sounded almost as if he was away somewhere. Could it be that his work had stopped their vacation and she was home all alone. What an opportunity that would be for the gigolo in him, he was confident that she wouldn't say no to an erotic love affair if she got a chance.

He put down his instruments in his bag and waited for Kristin to finish her talk. His eyes looked her over from top to toe, from her long blonde hair, down to the breasts inside the tight top, further down over the rounded hips and down her legs. He looked up at her again, smiled into her eyes and made a signal with his hand as a sign that he wanted to talk to her as soon as she fininshed her conversation. He didn't bother to leave the kitchen since she had stayed during the five minutes he had done his work and she had said herself that she wanted to meet him in the kitchen. Robert couldn't resist to roll with his eyes and wink teasingly towards Kristin as he waited for her to finish her talking.
 
Yes, Sebastian, yes, I'll remember to set the alarm before I go to bed. Yes, I remember the sequence. I'll be careful. I love you too. Goodbye.

Kristen had been conscious of Roberts presence, and had finished the conversation with Sebastian as quickly as she could after the repairman entered the room. He had checked the kitchen phone then tried to be unobtrusive and moved to look at the view from the back door. There wasn't much to see, just the pool and the wall that divided the property from the street. She knew that his concentration was for her benefit, and she appreciated the effort.

She had realized while on the phone with her husband that she really didn't miss Sebastian, but she had been missing the caress of a man. Looking at Robert she couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to feel his caress...his hands on her body...his mouth...Kristen shook her head to clear the thoughts that she should not have been having. It would be best to get this man out of the house as soon as possible. She'd cool her heated body off later with a dip in the pool; maybe she would even be bold enough to forget her suit.

Sorry about that, my husband worries about me. It was good that I spoke to him though, he reminded me that there is another line to be checked, there is a direct line attached to the alarm system. It's in the small closet beneath the stairs. You can check it on your way out if everything else is ok.
 
Robert

Robert looked out through the window and could see a pool in a garden that was sheltered by a wall. His thoughts went to Kristen, he could almost see her tanning naked beside the pool, her body stretched out on a blanket and her skin glistening from the sunlotion.

Robert turned back towards Kristen as he heard her speak. A direct line to the alarm system and her hubby away over the night !! ... this sounded to good to be true. He liked the possibilities this new information opened up for him. With a little luck he would be able to get his hands both on her and her jewellery.

He looked at her and smiled
"Everything I have been able to check out so far has been in a great shape and I am sure the rest will be as good" ... and she was indeed in a great shape, how he wished he would be able to touch her body, to let his fingertips run over her skin and turn on the heat that he was sure would be hidden inside her.
"I will take a closer look on the line under the stairs to make sure that there are no faults there either and I promise to give you an update on my way out if you just tell me where I can find you once I'm finished"

"By the way you are a lucky woman I wish I had a pool like yours on these hot summer days but I guess I shouldn't complain, once I have done this job I will be finished for today and can get out of my uniform and into my shorts."

He picked up his bag and started to walk slowly towards Kristen.
 
The unbidden image of Robert in a pair of shorts flashed through Kristens' mind before she could stop it. Even worse the idea of what he might look like without anything on at all quickly followed. She felt herself blush to the roots of her blond hair and hoped that her tan would at least disguise a little of the telltale embarrassment she felt at the thoughts.

Would you like to have a dip now? Um, I mean would you like to use the pool after you finish with the wiring? We keep extra trunks in the pool house, I’m sure that you could find something that fits. I really wouldn’t mind. I’ve already had my swim, so you wouldn’t be disturbing me.

My God, she’d lost her mind! Kristen couldn’t believe she had just invited a total stranger to use their pool, even offered to loan him trunks. Sebastian would have a fit, worse yet he’d probably think she’d taken leave of her senses and have her committed. “But Sebastian isn’t here,” a small voice taunted her from inside her traitorous mind, “besides, Sebastian never uses the pool. He’s turned you down every time you’ve tried to entice him into a late night swim. Remember when he said it was unhygienic to swim in the nude? Robert probably looks great in the nude. Why not live a little? No one will ever know.” The voice was right, no one would ever know. It wasn’t as if she were inviting the man into her bed. She was just being nice to someone who probably didn’t have his own private pool to enjoy. There was no harm in that.

The look on Roberts face went from surprise to pleasure. Kristen was rewarded with a broad smile that made her stomach do little flips, and other parts of her body feel several degrees warmer.
 
Robert ... dives

Robert thought he saw a blush on Kristens face but was't sure. It wasn't until she invited him for a dip in the pool that he realised what might have been on her mind. Robert let his face crack up in a smile as he looked at her and said

"That was the best offer i have heard in a long time, talk about motivating me to work harder .. and yes i would like to have that dip once I'm finished"

Robert left the kitchen and went to the stairs, opened the closet and went inside. He saw the box for the alarm system and praised his luck, this
was an older version of the markets best system, a version that was easy to short cut once you knew how to do it and if it was one thing Robert knew about it was this system. It only took him half a minute to change the settings so that the alarm wouldn't get off even if someone tried to get into the house and the best thing was that neither Kristen nor Sebastian would have a clue about it until it was too late.

He stayed in the closet for an extra five minutes to avoid to make Kristen suspicous about his actions. He couldn't see Kristen when he finally came out of the closet, hesitated for a while not knowing if he should try to find her or not before he decided to go out in the garden and have a closer look at the pool.

Robert was satisfied with his day so far as he stood in the pool house and started to undress. This seemed to be almost to easy, the alarm system had been taken care off, the back door had a lock that would be easy for him to open and the garden was sheltered by a wall so no one would spot him once he decided to break into the house. His thoughts went back to Kristen as he was trying to choose a pair of swim shorts for himself, thoughts about having her naked and to be able to explore her body, a body he was sure he would be able to awaken once he got it in his arms. Kristins blushing face earlier had betrayed her, she was probably as interested in him as he in her.

He finally choose a pair of loose fit swim shorts that he liked even if they probably were one size to big for him and stepped out of the pool house. Robert got a bit dissapointed as he walked out since he had hoped that Kristen would join him but he couldn't see her anywhere around. The warm sun soon made him forget about her and he focused on the pool instead. He run towards the pool and dived inside but as his muscular body cut through the water he felt that something went wrong but it wasn't until his face came up from under the water that he realised what had happened. He wasn't wearing swim shorts any longer, they had slid of his body as he made the dive into the pool.
Robert was glad that he was alone in a private pool and not in a crowded public pool but he realised that he wasn't alone as soon as he heard a giggle behind him.
 
While Robert checked out the alarm system phone line, Kristen recalled that she had taken the last of the clean towels from the pool house that morning when she'd had her own swim. She stepped into the laundry room to find fresh towels and discovered that none had been washed in the haste of leaving for vacation. It wasn't a real problem, since god knew they had plenty, but it meant a trip to the upstairs linen closet to get what she needed. By the time she'd returned to the kitchen there was no sign of Robert and she concluded that he'd gone on down to the pool.

Carrying her load of towels she walked down to the pool. She'd looked down to check her footing on the last step so she'd missed Roberts running dive into the clear water of the pool But she had arrived in time to see a pair of red trunks floating forlornly on the near side of the pool, while an almost equally red Robert treaded water on the opposite end. She might have gotten away without being seen, but a giggle escaped her and drew Roberts gaze.

The current of the pool filter caught the trunks, sucked them beneath the surface and lodged them near the bottom, practically at Kristens feet. She looked down at the submerged fabric, then at Robert.

It's a good thing I brought these. It looks as if you'll need a cover up.

She tried not to laugh too much at his predicament as Robert swam toward her. As he drew closer, she could see the strength in the muscles of his back and arms where the water lapped over his skin. Her laughter stopped abruptly when she realized that beneath the water he was nude, and coming closer to her with every stroke.

Roberts eyes were serious when he arrived at the side of the pool. Kristen was relieved to note that the wake of his swimming had obscured the view of his lower body, and secretly a bit disappointed. He raised his hand to her, and the water dripped onto one of her bare feet, making her squeal in surprise.

"I'll take that towel now, if you don't mind."

Kristen didn't know how it happened. One minute she was handing him the towel, and the next she was cradled against him in the pool, coughing water out of her lungs and trying desperately not to touch anything she shouldn't.
 
Robert

Roberts first reaction was dissapointment when he turned around and saw Kristen in her jeans and top since he had hoped she would join him in the pool but then he heard her laughter and could see her eyes staring at him as he swam closer to her. He felt a bit embarrassed because of the loss of his trunks but he also found it arousing to know that she was staring at him in an attempt to see his naked body. He stopped at the end of the pool and reached out for the towel Kristen offered him when she stumbled and fell into the water.

Everything happened so fast that Robert didn't have a chance to help Kristen but he could feel her struggling to come up from under the water as her hands touched his body. He wrapped his arms around her when she finally came up and could feel her body moving against his as she coughed again and again. He tried to calm her down by gently stroking her back

"You are safe with me, everything will be all right"

The coughing continued for some time as did her craddling against him, a craddling that started to affect parts of Roberts body in a way that Kristen probably felt by now. He took her head in his hands, pulled it slowly backwards, looked at her and said

"Are you ok now or would you like me to give you some cpr ?"
 
I'm afraid that CPR would only make it worse...umm...I mean, yes, yes, I'm ok that is. I don't think CPR is necessary, at least not now. Thank you.

Kristen put her hands against his chest to push away from him and couldn't help but notice the firm muscles that lay beneath the smooth wet skin. She was noticing lots of things, not the least of which was the fact that part of his anatomy was now bumping gently against her thigh. She blushed as the idea of his hardening penis entered her mind.

She climbed from the pool and stood dripping at the side. Her breasts were clearly visible through her sodden top, and the already snug white jeans completly pasted to her long legs and nearly transparent. Though she didn't realize it, she might just as well have been nude herself for all the concealment her clothing offered.

I think it's time you left Robert, perhaps this wasn't such a good idea after all. I'll leave a dry towel on the chair and return to the house so you have some privacy while you change. I'll be in the kitchen when you're ready to go.

Kristen hurried back to the house to change into dry clothes, never looking back even when she heard the slosh of water as Robers nude form rose from the pool.
 
Robert

Robert went into the pool house, dried himself and got dressed. His mind all the time occupied with one question.... Was he loosing his touch ?

He had been holding her in his arms, he had seen the desire in her eyes but the spell had been broken and she had left him. He was confused, not knowing what to do. The thought of having Kristin had tempted him more than he was willing to admit, the perky nipples that first had brushed against his chest and then had been easily seen under her wet top, the long legs and the hips that had been swaying as she had walked away from him.

What had gone wrong, Robert felt as if he had screwed up the whole thing. He had planned for a short visit and maybe some small talk with a maid but instead he had let Kristin have a good look at him and the pool incident would surely mean that she would remember him and connect him with any loss of jewellery after this. His attempt to seduce her hadn't been a success either, maybe she just was scared and needed more time, maybe she would have guests later this evening, he didn't know but he knew he had blown the opportunity.

He walked into the house, found her in the kitchen and said

"Sorry that we had to disturb you, thanks for the swim and don't hesitate to call us if you notice any problems with your phones."
 
Kristen felt like an absolute fool as she returned to the house. In the laundry room she quickly peeled off her wet clothes and pulled on dry shorts and a tee-shirt; hoping to at least regain some semblance of decency with her body once again covered.

She was eager for Robert to leave, desperate more like it. He was having an unsettling effect on her senses, and it would be a mistake to let him linger, no matter how much she wanted it. And, god help her, she did want him to stay, but like so many other nights, she knew that she would go to bed alone. Her only release would be in the form of masturbation, which unfortunately she had become quiet accustomed to. Her husband would no doubt be shocked if he looked into her nightstand and found her collection of toys; with the availability of products on the internet, she had a variety of sizes to choose from, and thought that one might even be similar in size to Robert.

It occurred to her that she could have the real thing, but knew that she never take that step in real life, only in her fantasies would Robert come to her. As if she had conjured him from the air, Robert appeared in the kitchen.

"Sorry that we had to disturb you, thanks for the swim and don't hesitate to call us if you notice any problems with your phones."

Oh, no problem, Robert. I’m just glad everything checked out. I’m sorry your swim wasn’t more pleasant. You’re welcome to come back, if you’re in the neighborhood.

Perhaps she shouldn’t have said that, but she did want him to come back; at least the fantasy Robert would be there tonight, if only in her mind. Kristen sighed with regret as the real Robert climbed into his van and drove away. She watched him from the living room window and imagined that he was going off to meet a girlfriend or perhaps a wife. She hadn’t noticed a ring, but not everyone wore on these days. Her appetite gone, she let the curtain drop and settled down to read before bed.
 
Robert

"Oh, no problem, Robert. I'm just glad everything checked out. I'm sorry your swim wasn't more pleasant. You're welcome to come back, if you're in the neighborhood."

Kristens last words had given him some hope, maybe his time hadn't been wasted after all. The toys he had seen in her nightstand made him belive that it had been a while since she had had some good sex and if it was one thing Robert himself needed right now it was some great sex but he also knew that he wouldn't find it in Kristens arms today.

Robert went home, shaved, had a shower, got dressed and picked up his phone. He had to make three phone calls before Jessica answered. She whined a bit at first about the fact that he hadn't called her as he had promised two months ago. He had to use all his pursuation and sweet talk but she had finally invited him to her appartement.

It started out so well, the fire was there between them as it used to be and before long they were naked together. Jessica pushed him down on the couch and kneeled between his legs. Her tongue and warm lips soon started to tease his cock, a cock that grew harder and harder as her tongue licked the underside of the tip. Robert was rock hard even before she sucked his cock inside her mouth and he leaned backwards and closed his eyes as he felt her warm mouth around him.

His excitement grew as she took him deeper inside her and he moaned
"Oh god, ... Kristen this feels so good".
She stopped at once and his "Nooo Kristen , don't stop" didn't make Jessica any happier.

She cried out "You Bastard !!! .. get out of my house at once and don't you ever dare to come back"

Robert left and was back in his own appartement 30 minutes later. He had always been affraid that this would happen one day but it wasn't until now that he had maybe a mistake as bad as this. The only explanation he had was that the meeting with Kristen had affected him more than he had realised at first.

He went to bed and when he finally feel asleep it was with a picture of a naked woman with long blonde hair on his mind.
 
Kristen looked at the lighted dial of her clock for the fifth time in the last hour and knew she’d never get back to sleep at this rate. She’d awakened in the midst of a dream about a man with strong hands and a sensual mouth. A man who played her body like a fine instrument, making her sing and sigh in response to his touch. A man that wasn’t her husband; it was Roberts’ face that she saw; his hands, his mouth, his body moving over hers. His cock, that she’d only glimpsed but whose image her subconscious had memorized, that slid inside her heated tunnel.

Arggggg! This is ridiculous! I only saw the man once. He can’t have this effect on me from only one touch.

But her body, her traitorous, needy body remembered the feel of his wet skin, the way his flesh had felt in the pool. Her body knew what her mind would not admit to, she wanted Robert. Wanted him in the way that she had never wanted Sebastian. Her neglected pussy ached for the touch of a man; longed to feel the stretching penetration of a long thick cock; yearned for the release that could only be given by the pounding heated coupling of a man whose desires matched her own.

She reached into the drawer of the nightstand and removed a large rubber dildo and a small blue vibe. These were her private pleasures, the ones that Sebastian knew nothing about. Kristen pushed back the sheet, baring her nude form to the darkened room and began the quiet ritual of stroking her body to release. Her hands moved over her skin, pinching nipples that hardened at the touch of her fingers; squeezing breasts that ached for the caress of a rougher larger hand. The movements were familiar; it was the fantasy that was new.

Kristen thought of Robert as she slid the vibe against the damp folds of her shaved pussy. She touched herself lightly, gliding the slowly running instrument over the lips and along the slit of her sex. Tonight when she closed her eyes she imagined that Robert was here with her; that instead of a cool piece of blue plastic it was a warm tongue that stroked her. The image was vivid, and she knew that soon her body would crave the penetration of the thick rubber cock. She brought the large dildo to her mouth, imagining the cock she’d felt in the pool. Her lips parted and she ran her tongue over the surface; the dildo had been expensive, the closest thing to reality the package had boasted. If she closed her eyes tightly, she could almost pretend that it was His dick that she sucked into her hungry mouth; his cock that stretched her lips and pressed against her tongue.

The vibration of the toy against her throbbing clit increased with a twist of a dial. Kristen moaned around the mass of fake cock in her mouth and increased the pressure of the vibe against her clit. She pictured Robert atop her body, fucking her mouth as he probed her cunt with his tongue. When she could stand it no longer Kristen plunged the massive cock into her tight hole. Hard and deep she fucked pussy, pounding until her body clenched and shook; her orgasm wringing a scream from her throat at the final moment of release.

She felt spent, but satisfied, at least for the moment. The orgasm was wonderful, enhanced by the images of coupling with Robert. Kristen decided then and there that she must know what the real thing was like, must know if it would be as good in fact as it was in fantasy. By the time she’d cleaned and put her toys away she had a plan for the morning. On her nightstand lay a card with the number for Roberts pager. In the morning she would call him. She’d tell him that she’d forgotten about the phone in the pool house and ask that he come and check the line. He could come straight through the garden and wouldn’t need to stop at the door, she'd say. When he got to the pool, Robert would find not only the additional phone, he’d also find Kristen; sunbathing in the nude.

A happy smile graced her features as she drifted off to sleep.
 
Robert

It had been a night filled with erotic dreams for Robert, dreams about him being together with Kristen. When he woke up in the morning he new that he had to find a way to visit her again, the question was just how. He spent almost an hour thinking about it before he finally had an answer on how to get inside her house again.

He jumped out of his bed and was on his way to the shower when the phone rang.

"Hi it's Kristen Cabot, you visited my house yesterday to check our phone lines. I just remembered that we have a phone in the pool house too that you probably should check out"

It was Kristen, this was almost to good to be true for Robert.

"I will be home all day so I wonder if you can take care of it today"

Robert hesitated for a while as he was trying to figure out a plan for the day before he answered her. He took a chance and said

"Sure, I have a few other jobs to do first, but my last job for today is in your area so around 2 pm would be fine for me and if that doesn't suit you then you will have to wait a week or call my boss since I will go on holiday tomorrow"

"Two pm is fine with me, the easiest way for you to the pool house would be to go straight through the garden"

"That's great see you later then Kristen, bye"

Robert couldn't believe his luck, this would not only be a chance to see Kristen again but it would also give him an opportunity to check out the garden in daylight without anyone wondering what he was doing. His thought went back to the phone call, was it only in his imagination or did her voice sound different today, he wasn't sure but there was a sensuality in it that he hadn't noticed yesterday.

Robert was outside Kristen's house four hours later. He had parked his van in the street at the back of the house, a street that looked to be calmer than the street in front of the house. He had even seen a good place to hide his car when and if he would come here on a nightly adventure.

He found his way into the garden and walked over the grass towards the pool when he saw something that caught his attention. Besides the pool on a blanket was Kristen laying naked with her back towards him. He hesitated for a while but decided to walk closer. He started to whistle on an old Beach Boy's song to make her aware of his presence but she didn't react. He managed to get a good look of her naked body as he came closer, talk about a woman looking like a California Girl with her long legs and sexy butt not to mention her long blonde hair.

He wasn't more then five yards away when she finally turned her head towards him.
 
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Kristen knew nearly to the second when Robert arrived. She heard him come down the steps from the garden before he’d started to whistle, so she knew that he saw her sunbathing and spent a moment to admire the view before making his presence known. To preserve both of them from some embarrassment in the event she misread the signs, Kristen feigned surprise when she turned to the handsome man that approached.

Oh! Robert, is it that late already? I didn’t sleep well last night. I must have drifted off, I’d meant to be gone by the time you arrived, or at least dressed.

His look held confusion and interest, but Kristen could detect no sign of embarrassment. He also seemed pleased by what he saw. Deciding to test his interest, she turned fully onto her side, and rose up on one arm. The position lengthened her body and gave Robert a look at everything from her full ripe breasts to her smooth hairless pussy. She felt a thrill of desire when she saw him take a long look at her; she became moist when she noticed the growing bulge in his trousers.

Well, not much point in trying to cover up now. Is there? Besides, its only fair since I did see you yesterday.

“Yes, Kristen, fair is fair. Although I’m not sure that you had the time to look that I’ve had. I could fix that if you’d like.”

Robert had lost his telephone repairman demeanor and become more fully the real man. He was in his element now, for the moment at least Kristen was playing his game. He smiled when he thought about the fact that the tables had been neatly turned and Kristen had done it for him. His hands moved to the tool belt that hung around his waist and he lifted one brow in question.

Yes, Robert, please fix that, and then we can discuss one or two other things I’d like you to help me fix.

Kristen smiled as she watched Robert slowly and deliberately remove his clothing. It was nothing lewd or bawdy. His movements were not even overtly sexual, but by the time he finished, she was throbbing with excitement.
 
Robert

Robert had hesitated at first when he saw Kristen naked but as soon as she turned towards him and started to flirt with him all his worries were gone. He knew this was a setup from her, but it was a setup to his liking and the reason he hadn't seen a phone in the pool house yesterday was probably because there were no phone there.

He smiled for himself as he looked at her, this was probably not the only naughty trick she had planned when she phoned him but what he had seen so far was more than enough to make his hardness grow inside his trousers.

His striptease was slow but he tried not to overdo it since he didn't wan't her to get the wrong impression of him now when he was so close to his goal. His eyes were focused on her body, at times at her full breasts, at times watching her shaven pussy, a pussy that seemed to get wetter as he looked at it. He looked up into her eyes as he stood naked before her, but her eyes seemed to linger on his hardness. It wasn't until he sat down beside her that she looked up at him.

Robert reached out with his hand and let it gently brush along the side of Kristen's body.

"Is it a lot of work with the things you need to have fixed ?"

She smiled at him and said "I need the helping hands of a man, I hope that you aren't affraid of some hard work Robert"

"I just hope I have the necessary tools with me Kristen"

She looked down at his now throbbing cock, looked up him again and licked her lips
"I'm sure you have Robert, I'm sure you have"

It all happened so fast, one moment he was sitting beside her, the next he was down on the blanket with his arms around her body. Their lips meet and what started as a soft kiss soon changed into a hot and passionate kiss. Robert pulled her close to him and could feel a body so hot that it almost felt as if he was holding a vulcano that soon would erupt. They started to roll around on the blanket with their legs entwined, all the time kissing and caressing with a desire to touch and explore each others bodies. Roberts hard cock was pressed against her body, Kristens breasts crushed against his chest.

The kiss finally broke as they needed to breathe and a moan was heard from Robert as he said
"Mmmm Kristen, I want you"
 
and I want you...God help me I want you too, Robert, and for once, I'm going to take what I want.

The words were hardly past her lips when Roberts mouth closed on hers again, and soon the need for talk was past. His body was hard and strong, so unlike that of her husband. Kristen loved the way her breasts were crushed against his chest when he pulled her into his arms and rolled her to her back.

Her legs parted without a thought; she felt his thigh press against her smooth mons and rub over the wet lips of her pussy. The friction was maddening, and she hoped he wouldn't stop. She arched her back, urging him wordlessly to notice her breasts, to see the hard nipples and full aching mounds. He obliged her by capturing one dark bud into his mouth and tugging it between his teeth until she cried out in pleasure.

Oh, yessss....thats so good...yes, Robert, suck my tits...yes please....

Kristens hands had begun to move over the hard body above her. He felt wonderful, smooth firm and hot. She seized the cheeks of his tight ass in her hands and pulled him against her, loving the feel of his cock where it lay against her skin.

As much as she wanted to make this last, she knew that she'd needed a man like Robert for too long. Kristen had no patience left, she needed him now. One hand wrapped around his cock, and she began to stroke the thick length of his shaft while he moaned against her heaving breasts.
 
Robert

Their encounter was turning out in a better way then Robert ever expected. Kristens moans as he played with her nipples told him everything he needed to know. His soft nibbles soon changed and he started to bite in her nipple.

A shiver of excitement went through his body as he felt Kristen wrapping her hand around his cock, a hand that started to stroke his already hard cock. He could feel his blood pumping in his cock and as much as he needed her, he managed to let her set the pace. He tried to concentrate on her nipple, letting his tongue swirl around it, teasing it like it never had been teased before. He heard her moans and could feel her hand stroking his shaft faster until she pulled it towards her waiting pussy and started to rub it up and down her wet lips.

"Oh Kristen ... god .. yesss"

His whole body was aching for her, the drops of precum on his tip were soon mixed with Kristens moisture as she continued to tease herself with his hard shaft until she finally guided his cock in between her lips. Robert pushed slowly towards Kristen and could feel the warmth from her as he slided all the way into her waiting pussy. He waited a short time, letting his cock rest in her hot pussy before he started to move in and out of her. The way her soft, silky walls tightened around him made his cock throbb wildly.
His mouth found its way to her neck and he gave it a soft kiss before whispering

"Kristen, I have longed for this since i first saw you"
 
Robert

All of a sudden Robert’s cell phone rang. He ignored the phone at first but it continued its irritating ringing and he realised that it had to be an important call since the only person who knew the phone number was Jack his partner in crime.

He looked at Kristen, gave her a quick kiss and said
“I’m sorry” before he pulled out of her and answered the call.

He heard Jack say “Are you doing what I think you are ?”

“Yes Boss” Robert looked down at Kristen as he heard Jack telling him to get the hell out of there. Kristen’s husband Sebastian had surprisingly shown up at Burbank an hour ago and was supposed to arrive back home within 15 minutes and if it was a thing Robert feared it was being caught in bed by an angry husband.

“I will take care of that immediately boss, bye” Robert hang up and shook his head.

“I hate to do this to you Kristen but an emergency has occurred and I have to go. Don’t hesitate to call if you need my help some other time”. Robert winked at Kristen as he got dressed and left her in a hurry, realising that it was he just mist a good opportunity.

Robert’s cell phone rang an hour later when he was back at home.

He heard a giggling voice say
“I hope I didn’t interrupt anything for you and Kristen” It was Jessica, the same woman that had kicked him out of her house the day earlier. Robert was too shocked to answer, their was no way that she could know this number but he was soon enlightened as she continued with

“I think we are even now, I paid Jack a couple of hundred bucks for his help and it was worth every cent“ he heard her bubbling laughter at the other end of the line and Robert couldn‘t help laughing at the whole situation since he knew that he had been screwed by her
“but don’t you worry I will make it up to you if you show up at my house later today.”

Robert wasn’t a man that let such an opportunity disappear so he promised Jessica to see her the same evening and hang up.

OOC: Jessica's role in open for a female writer
 
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