“Took on?”
“The house has been part of my family for generations, but my family didn’t like it. They felt it came with too much baggage and left it to go to ruin,” he said.
“So you took it on and brought it back to being liveable?”
“Pretty much. I had help from a designer and architect who helped me with the layout and plans. Most of this was my idea. I like this room. Actually, I love this room. It’s a place I can come and feel away from the world.”
“Your own personal vacation spot.”
“Yes.”
“I get it. There are times you want to leave the whole world behind but not have the holiday plans to go with it. You’ve built something special in this room.”
Julian watched her walk round his safe haven. He’d never allowed another woman to come to this house. They wanted to be in the city close enough to shop. Heather wasn’t like them. He found her a refreshing change.
“Would you like to go for a swim?” he asked as she came back round to him.
“I didn’t bring a costume.”
“You don’t need one. Everything is secure. No one can see in. You’ll be safe with me.” Julian began unbuttoning his shirt to show her what he meant.
“You’re getting naked.” She glanced at the pool then at him. “You want us to go swimming naked.”
“Heather, baby, we fucked on my desk. Getting naked together in a pool is nothing.” He removed his shirt, smiling when he saw her gaze go to his chest before moving back up again.
“This isn’t fair. I’ve got marks where my bra has been, and I’m dirty from a day at work.”
“So.” Julian moved closer to her. “I want to go for a swim, and I want you naked. I should warn you, Heather, I always get what I want.” He pulled her blouse out of her skirt and began loosening the buttons. With each button undone he saw more and more of her delicious flesh. She wore a cream lace bra.
“If you’re getting me naked then you’re going naked, too.” Heather took command of his clothes. His belt was yanked and the zipper tugged as she pulled his pants down. They fought with the remains of their clothes until both of them stood naked before each other. Her tits heaved with each of her indrawn breaths. Her tummy quivered. His cock thickened at the sight of her. She was all curves with nothing false about her. The budding of her nipples were natural including the size and weight. There was no cosmetic surgery on her.
“What do you want to do now?” she asked.
He caught her against him with a hand under her knee while the other supported her back.
Heather yelped. “Put me down. I’m too big. You’re going to drop me.” She clawed at his neck while he walked to the edge of the pool. Julian couldn’t help but laugh. She was bigger than the women he was used to, but he liked the feel of her in his arms.
“We’re going for a swim.” Her eyes widened as he grinned down at her.
“Don’t do it, Julian. Put me doooo....” She didn’t get to finish as he threw her into the pool diving in after her.
She broke the surface gasping for breath.
“Why did you do that?” she asked.
“I thought it would be fun.” He swam next to her, catching her hips with his hands. “You look gorgeous naked, and I got to see your tits bounce as I dropped you in the water.”
“Is that all you can think about? Tits, bouncing?” she asked. There was anger in her voice.
Julian caught her hand pressing it to his growing length. “I’m a guy who appreciates a woman’s physique. Sue me.”
“Maybe I will.”
“Are you wet for me?” he asked. She backed away from him up against the side of the pool.
“How would I know? We’re in a pool, genius.” She spread her arms. He liked her openness. He knew she felt covered by the water even as he saw all of her body clearly.
Closing the last little bit of distance between them, Julian placed his hands on either side of her head. “There is a difference in the feel of water and cum,” he said. Her nipples were hard. He pressed his body against hers, his cock resting against the curve of her tummy. “Do you want me to show you?”
****
He was weaving a spell over her. That could be the only way to explain what was happening to her. The closer he got the stronger the pull inside her to be his became. His cock felt hard where it lay near her belly. His body was flush against hers, the hardness of her body a contrast to her. She knew she was a softer woman, full with way too many curves.
Her pussy was wet. She knew it because of the tingles she was getting between her thighs. The smallest touch would set her off. Heather was here to explore her desires with the man who owned her heart. Julian might not know her feelings, but she wouldn’t waste another moment without knowing what being with him really felt like.