Crescent City Secrets - Chapters 15&16 - Sex Stories

Crescent City Secrets - Chapters 15&16

... halfway out of the pool. But as she gave him that look, he flushed so hard that Haden thought for a moment he was going to faint. “Okay.” A pause. “Sorry.” He began to swim again, face down in the water. She watched him go back and forth across the pool. He was tall and thin and sinewy. She could see all of his back and shoulder muscles working. Haden got up from the lounger and stood at the edge of the pool. “James.” There was a sureness and a power in her voice that she couldn't really ever remember feeling before. He stopped swimming and looked up at her. “I'm sorry. Should I go?” He started to move to the edge of the pool. “James.” She moved to the place where he was about to pull himself out. She squatted down so that their faces were closer together. “I want you to go into my house. Go upstairs. Get in the shower. Finish your business there.” “My- my business?” She glanced down. “Your business. What you were just doing when I was asl**p.” He stared at her, trying to read her expression. He couldn't tell if he was in some kind of trouble or not. She nodded toward her house. “Go on.” He looked toward the sliding door and then back at her. “Okay,” he said quietly. He got out at the shallow end of the pool, keeping his back to her. She watched him go and waited a minute or so. Then Haden went inside as well. She saw the slightly most footprints across her kitchen floor and followed them through the dining room, into the living room and up the stairs. She stood at the ...

... landing and listened. The shower started up. Then she quietly walked up the stairs, down the hall and into the bathroom. She closed the door behind her. “Mrs. Thorne? Um. I'm in here,” James said as if she didn't know that he was. She could see his naked pale outline through the frosted sliding glass doors of the shower. His trunks were forming a puddle on the floor near the toilet. “I know. Stay there.” He was on the end away from the shower head and she slid the opposite door open and stepped in. Water hit the back of her head and ran down her shoulders. He was facing her, his hands trying to cover his erection. “What's going on? What are you doing?” His voice was shaking and his face was red. She was still in her bikini, water streaming down over her body. It was warm and Haden felt like she was somehow bigger than he was, even though she only stood at 5' 6”. “You're masturbating, James. And I'm going to watch you.” There was a long silence between them. She added, “Is that okay, James?” “I don't know. Honestly, I'm a little freaked out right now.” He was still flushed, but his erection hadn't gone down. “Would it make you feel more comfortable if I was naked too? Would you like to see me naked?” He looked her up and down and gave an almost imperceptible nod. She smiled and reached between her breasts. Unclasping her top, she pulled it off and hung it over the top of the shower. Her breasts were small, she thought, but they were pretty, firm and fit her body well. He stared as ...