A Dream Come True Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

A Dream Come True Ch. 02

... that he'd snack on for weeks. Not great for his waistline.

"You know, that's what I like about you, Michael," she purred, reaching a hand up to smooth some hair that had fallen into his face back up to where it should be to complete the handsome look he'd gone for. "You're the most genuine person here."

Michael chuckled, a light blush on his cheeks. He wasn't used to being complimented. More so, he wasn't used to this much attention from Lucrezia, and it made him feel even more like a fish out of water. It was all he could do to try not to embarrass himself in front of a room full of people, most, if not all, staring directly at them. "You flatter me, ma'am."

Lucrezia smiled at him, a genuine smile to match his genuine nature. "Please. YOU can call me Lucrezia. No need for formalities. The rest of these vultures do not get that luxury." She motions back toward the woman all chatting behind her, not quite paying attention to the fact, or uncaring, that they were just referred to in a less than flattering light.

"Well then, Lucrezia, I appreciate your time, but I'm sure you're a busy lady. Don't let me stop you from welcoming the rest of your guests. If I keep you too much longer, I'm afraid they'll get jealous."

There was a moment where she narrowed her eyes at him. Not so much in an angry way or anything unfriendly for that matter, but thanks to the smile that came with it, made him feel like he'd earned her favor. Or at the very least, he remained on her ...

... good side, and she was committing him to a deeper level of memory than the harpies that flocked behind her.

"You're most certainly right. I must be a gracious host. If you'll excuse me.." Lucrezia swept past him with all the grace of a queen looking to attend to her court. If she weren't wearing high heels, she could have absolutely pulled off looking as though she were floating. Hell, even with them, she still seemed to practically hover as she went from person to person, spending a tiny bit of time with them based purely on how important they were to her. Never longer than she'd spent with him, he noticed. Though at one point, he caught himself looking at her ass. With that beautiful white dress tightly hugging every curve, it made everything about her stand out all the more, including her backside.

He took a few moments to appreciate it, and then returned his attention to the party. He caught up with Rachel, who was surprisingly better at handling her drink than most people he knew, and met up with a few colleagues and their wives or husbands. It was well known that the mansion was fully open to anyone who wanted to stay, with fully furnished guest rooms awaiting them to pass out, with the expectation that they'd leave before the weekend was over. On this Friday night, that meant that he could stay all the way up to Sunday evening if he wanted to.

He didn't want to, but the temptation was certainly there.

Regardless, he took advantage of the opportunity to sleep ...