A New Day, A New You part 3 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 3

... and I shake my head. “Isaac take me back to my hotel room I need to change and so does Mrs. Montgomery. Wilma,” I call out as she comes in from the bathroom fast,” Wilma my dear find something upscale and presentable for Mrs. Montgomery in her wardrobe.” “Dinner meeting sir,” She asks quickly. “Yes and a bit of getting to know each other meeting,” I reply as Isaac and I head out the door. We’re in the car and down the road towards my hotel room. The town the company is based out of is small enough that finding a good restaurant will take a serious drive to another town unless you want to look out of place in a nice suit. I am still brain storming as I get ready and thinking of what to do with Stuart. Desmond is right to bring him in, it’s time but where is the question. I just hope he’s doing alright at home. Stuart: Afternoon of the same Monday I’m in the gym leveling the heavy bag with singular hard shots. Desmond showed me that combination punches are good for faster people but if you are accurate you can with the by knocking around the internal organs. Not his exact words mind you but I’ve discovered his education didn’t include a lot of high school. Guy left for business and he said I’d be included and I want to be, I just can’t figure out if it’s because I feel like I owe him or what he’s doing could be a lot cooler than working in a tech room all day and smelling like disinfectant. I know it’s the afternoon and I’m a little tired when I notice the room is a bit more ...

... occupied and I turn to see something lovely, Candice with her blonde hair in a hip hugging pair of jeans and a button up shirt with a denim jacket. “Wow, Stuart you’re really taking that bag down,” Candice says as I stop hitting the bag. “I had to, I’m tired of being shoved around all the time and not doing what I know I can do,” I reply hand guards off. I’ve got on a simple t shirt and loose shorts and Candice is watching me oddly, I guess I’m not the same guy from last week. I’m hoping that is a good thing, me being different. I take a drink of water and stare at her, she’s curvy and soft. I really like her curvy and softness, it’s almost my favorite thing. “Like something you see mister,” Candice asks looking at the workout equipment. “Someone not something,” I correct her and get a smile. “I’m sorry I couldn’t come over sooner, apparently you were pretty anxious to get me over here,” She says keeping her eyes off me. “Yes I am, not was. And I like you, also I think I figured it out,” I tell her and watch her turn to address me. Word time is over as I move in and pick Candice up by her ass pressing her against me and kissing her deep. She’s surprised, I mean wide eyed surprised but she’s not struggling against me, more just trying to hold on. I get us over the mat and lay Candice down on her back continuing our kiss as I start to pull my clothes off. Candice pushes me off and starts stripping herself down for me but I stop her at the panties. I am pretty strong now, working ...