My Final Fantasy: Part I- A Country Home - Sex Stories

My Final Fantasy: Part I- A Country Home

... little bit about how he needs help taking care of a large country home. John has an incredibly busy Friday and fears he will be late and calls Marella to warn her, but his meeting breaks up just in time and he texts Marella that he is on his way. John gets home with just enough time to get out of his suit and into a pair of slacks and a nice new crisp cotton shirt. It is dusk when Marella arrives in an old beat up white Ford Focus. She gets out and walks towards John confidently. Marella is wearing a short jean mini-skirt, a tight black top that shows off her simply stunning bust line and trim waist and a pair of sexy black boots encasing toned athletic legs. John’s eyes survey Marella’s simply amazing body. Marella isn’t at all what John was expecting. Advanced English students, the girls he was familiar with anyways, were usually a little heavier since sitting at desks for hours with thick books while nibbling on snacks and drinking too much coffee has that effect. They also trend towards dark rimmed glasses and rumpled sweaters with holes on the elbows from leaning against their desks as they read Jane Eyre and Dickens for the third time. John was taken aback by this girl’s fresh “girl next door” sexiness combined with an exotic dark hair, brown eyed, Mediterranean smoldering quality. When they shook hands Marella gave a firm and friendly grasp with a sparkling smile on her face. John thought a woman could never look so sexy as when she wore confidence paired with a ...

... smile. The tour of the house went fast and Marella was clearly impressed with the wing she would be able to live in. When John explained to Marella that not only would she live rent free, but also he would pay her fifteen hundred pounds a month she almost started laughing. Most students would think they had died and gone to heaven getting this proposal. John expanded and told Marella that in return for this money she would need to take care of the house, arrange the gardener, arrange for the pool to be serviced and make sure he had food in the kitchen. He also asked if she would be willing to help him organize cocktail functions as he was launching a new business and would need to do some entertaining. John asked Marella if she could handle “all those responsibilities” and she smiled, “John, I can kick all the boys ass playing X-Box and write a first class honors treatise on chivalry and the use of Christian symbolism in the Fisher King stories (Marella paused for dramatic effect)….At the same time! I think I can get your pool cleaned and make sure your friends have enough shrimp and booze.” John was shocked by Marella’s confident and teasing retort and the two of them burst out laughing. John resisted his natural competitive urge to parry Marella with a further flirtatious counter and thought having this girl around would be a lot of fun. He simply added, “OK, ok, I won’t question your capabilities ever again.” Marella smiled and they both laughed again. John was impressed; he ...