“Not as bad as I thought, surprisingly.”
“Good because another smart comment like the one you just made will find you over my knee faster than you can say ‘spreader bar’,” he teased as he slapped her ass.
Shutting off the shower, Matt pulled back the curtain and wrapped her in the fluffy robe she had hanging on the door. The only problem was the robe was missing its tie, so it hung open in the front. He wrapped himself in a towel and they walked into the bedroom to change.
“What would you like to eat?” Bree asked, as she removed her robe not giving a second thought to the suggestive comment she was making by doing so.
Matt smiled at her, grabbed her around the waist and tossed her on the bed. “Breakfast of champions, honey, breakfast of champions.”
He laughed as he teased her and pulled her to the edge of the bed. He went to his knees between her legs as he spread them apart and placed them over his shoulders. He peeked up at her and tormented her a little more.
“Thanks for reminding me about breakfast. It’s the most important meal of the day or so they say.”
He leaned forward and showed his appreciation for the night of fun they shared. This time, there was no long build up and no extended seduction. This time he went directly for the brass ring. He spread her lips with his fingers and explored her once again with his tongue. She was already wet and wanton. She felt herself flood with excitement the second he tossed her on the bed.
“Matt, we’re going to be late,” she laughed. Then she gasped when he took his first taste of her.
“I’m the Master Instructor honey, they can’t leave without me,” he said, as he kissed her pussy.
“Well then Master let me see what you’ve got,”-Bree teased him and pulled on his hair as she simultaneously pushed his head down.
He licked his lips as he whispered, “Don’t say I didn’t give you anything for your birthday.”
He drew his tongue along her folds. Teasing first the right then the left, holding her lips spread with his left hand, he inserted just the tip of his right thumb into her opening and pushed down and back, holding her open. He was slowly tongue fucking her and picked up pace as she started to push forward on his face.
While his tongue made magic in her hole, he started to milk the body of her clit. Pinching and stroking the firm little neck that attached her pink nub to its hood. She had never experienced this feeling before. The warmth and excitement hit her fast. She felt herself lifting off the bed and bucking into his touch. He would swirl his tongue inside her and simultaneously pinch the head of her clit. In seconds she screamed his name as she came into his mouth.
Her body shook while he slowly stroked her pussy with his tongue. Gently, he caressed her hole with the pad of his thumb. When she calmed, he kissed her pussy a few times before sliding up onto the bed next to her. She smiled at him and kissed him long, but soft. Playing with his tongue, she explored his mouth and tasted herself on him. She broke the kiss slowly and looked into his eyes. They were smiling back at her full of self-satisfaction.
“Proud of yourself are you?” she questioned, as she stretched out.
“Very,” he winked.
“Then I think I’d like a little breakfast of my own.” She slowly made her way down his body, kissing and licking her path to his semi erect cock.
Bree stroked his cock with her hand. She leisurely played with him for a minute or two as he came to life a little more. Then she licked the length of his cock over and over until it was covered in her saliva. She held him as she licked the crown of his cock and stuck the tip of her tongue along the groove of his slit. He moaned and pulled back a little.
Looking up at him, she placed just the tip of him between her lips and skirted the crown of his cock with her tongue picking up speed as her hand stroked up his shaft. She felt him harden as she continued to stroke him. She smoothly slid her mouth down his shaft. She took in all but the base of his cock and started to suck him. Pulling up and down with her mouth closed tightly around his girth, she followed each move with her hand, and she had Matt moaning in no time.
His breathing came in pants, between periods of no breaths at all, as he tried to hold off his ejaculation. Bree relaxed her jaw and slowly withdrew his cock as she teasingly drew her tongue up and down the underside of his shaft, just below the head of his penis. The dark fibrous connective tissue was so sensitive that he cried out, “Fuck!” as her tongue tortured him with its touch.
She knew she had him close, so she doubled her efforts. Bree sucked him in and out of her mouth, stroked his most sensitive tissue with her tongue, and supported her efforts with the caress of her hand.
Matt reached down and held her head in place as he started to pump into her mouth until he couldn’t hold back any longer. He came hard and she swallowed every drop of his cum. When he finished, she licked his cock and then kissed it. She moved back next to him and kissed his lips after licking her own.
“Umm. Breakfast of champions is right,” she whispered against his neck. She smiled as he moaned and slapped her ass.
“Ms. Sassy Mouth.”
Twenty minutes later, they were heading out to the car and on their way to her second jump.
“Are you scared?” Matt asked, as he pulled onto the main road.
“A little.”
“What are you afraid of more, the jump or the landing?”
Bree looked at him, like he had two heads and started laughing. Matt looked over, somewhat confused. “I’m usually aware of when I say something funny. What’s got you in hysterics?” She shook her head and wiped the tears from her eyes. Trying to get her laughter under control, she closed her eyes to concentrate without looking at him.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t realize you were talking about the jump today. I thought you were talking about us and going forward with our…,” she hesitated, not knowing what to call what they had. She didn’t think she could call it an affair, wasn’t sure relationship really applied, they weren’t in love. She settled for the only word that came into her mind, that really didn’t put them into a category, ‘thing.’
He didn’t like at all what he just heard. He pulled over and stopped at the side of the road. Matt calmly down shifted the car into park and turned off the engine. He turned in the seat to look at her and pulled her towards him. “Thing, Bree? That’s what you call our meeting, spending the last day together, everything we did and talked about last night. That’s defined as a ‘thing’ for you?”
“I didn’t know what else to call it. I didn’t want to label it something and have it upset you or make you uncomfortable. So, I went with the generic, no meaning word, and called it a ‘thing.’ Apparently, I picked the wrong term.” She looked at him apologetically.
“Yeah, you did. Even I called it ‘a partnership in exploration’ Bree. I would never call what we started a ‘thing’ for god’s sake. It’s so generic, so pointless. We have to come up with something better than ‘thing’. I don’t like that at all.”
“Ok, well I like ‘partnership in exploration’ or just partners for now.”
“I’m good with that, ‘partner.’ Now, give me a kiss and let’s get going. I can’t be late for my own Instructor’s jump; the owners will be pissed with me.” She leaned in and gave him a kiss that made up for the ‘thing’ comment and they were on their way. Matt could feel a little tension between them, so he addressed it straight on.
“I’m not mad Bree, the air is clear. Our ‘partnership’ is good.” He reached over and took her hand.
“It’s not that Matt. I was just thinking about our ‘exploration’ and everything and well I’ve decided you’re right about trying something before you make a decision about it. I’ve decided that, if you’re ok with this, I’d like to try everything we talked about before I decide if I like it or not. If I really don’t like something we can put it on my limits list, right?”
“Definitely,” he said, as he peeked across at her and then back at the road.
“What made you think about this now? And are you sure?”
“Well, I know you went slow last night and you tried to make me comfortable. I know you were, let’s say, ‘more gentle’ than you might normally be and I appreciate that. You made me feel safe and then cared for and I feel I can trust you to do the same as we explore. I know you won’t rush me or hurt me. So, why not try things? I mean, we are exploring or at least I am.”
“Yes, you are and no, I won’t. I’ll explain everything before we do it or use it. I promise, I won’t rush you and if you’re unsure of something, let me know and we’ll talk about it or delay it. We can set the pace together Bree. When you’re more comfortable, I’ll take the lead fully and you won’t mind one bit, I promise.”
“Matt, don’t get mad, but after the jump today, I want to go and get that tattoo I told you about. If I’m going to explore and do everything on my list, I want to do that one too.” She looked at him.
“It’s your body honey, if that’s what you want, I’ll go with you. Promise me one thing though,” he said as he looked directly at her. “You can’t ask me my opinion on any of them. I don’t want to have any choice in this matter. You want it, you pick it out, you get the needles stuck into your skin…….this is all you. I want no say in this.”
“Agreed,” she answered with a smile. “So, if I want your name tattooed across my chest, you don’t want to know that right!” She laughed at the look of horror that crossed his face.
“Nothing goes across your chest Bree. I’m not allowing anyone to mark up my magnificent breasts. Besides, when I take one of my nipples or breasts in my mouth, I don’t want to be looking at a butterfly or a rose or something even more ridiculous. No tattooing my breasts or my pussy, or for that matter my ass Bree. I want that ass pristine, no marks other than the ones I put there. Agreed?”
She hesitated just long enough to tease him. “Bree, agreed?”
“Yes, agreed. I think I know where I want my tattoo already anyway, but I’m not sure. We’ll see.” She smiled at him. “Besides, I thought you were teasing last night when you kept referring to my body parts as yours. Are you seriously going to refer to ‘my breasts’ as ‘my breasts’ meaning yours?”
“You bet ‘my ass’ I am,” he winked. “Another thing you will come to understand and love.”
“Matt, speaking of understanding and love, I want to try some of the stuff we talked about tonight. Can we try those leather cuffs and maybe the ….,” she hesitated, feeling odd about asking.
“Let me guess. You want to try out the spreader bar,” he finished her statement for her. “Why the fascination with the spreader bar, do you think?”
“I don’t know, but when you described using it to me and told me how wide it could hold my legs open and then talked about having complete access to me...” She could feel the heat start in her face as she remembered his description. “Well, it was hot. I got excited thinking of you, you know.” She looked over at him, her cheeks turning pinker by the second.
“Honey, you are going to have to get comfortable talking about these things, at least with me, especially with me. I can’t have you turning red every time we talk about sex or set a play date.”
“I’ll try, but I’m not making any promises. I’m a good Southern girl you know,” she smiled, as she responded with her best Southern accent.
“Good, because I’m a good Southern boy.” He reached over and slid his hand between her thighs and started to stroke between her legs. Even through her jeans, he could feel her warmth grow. “A very good Southern boy.” He pulled out his deep sexy voice and upped his North Caroline drawl. “I love the South. I love exploring the South as much as possible and there’s nothin’ better than eating out down South.” He smiled as she turned completely red, rested her head back, and closed her eyes as his hand continued it’s exploration of her south.
“Open your eyes, Bree.” He watched as she opened them and looked at him. “I like when you look at me. I like to look in your eyes when you’re aroused. Don’t close them Bree. They’re beautiful and I love looking into them. Don’t ever close them when we’re together.”
She sighed as his hand came to rest over her sex. “I’ll do my best not to, but that will make sleeping rather impossible,” she said, as she cupped his hand between her legs and pushed on it. “You do make it difficult though.”
“That’s my job. Making things a challenge, but keeping them fun.” He kept his hand between her legs, even as they pulled up to the hangar and parked. He leaned over and kissed her before they got out of the car. “Come on darlin’, we have another experience to explore together.”
“Would I sound stupid if I said I might never get tired of hearing that from you?” She looked up at him.
“No honey, not stupid at all. We’ll explore together until your heart’s content.”
“Good, because after you take me to dinner tonight and I get my tattoo, I want to explore all night long.”
“It will take more than one evening to explore everything we discussed last night.” He shook his head in admiration of her enthusiasm.
“Even better, then I want to explore all week long. How’s that sound?” She jumped up and kissed him.
“I knew I liked you, from the second we met. Especially when you turned around and I saw half of your ass sticking out through those jeans you had on,” he laughed.
“My ass was not half out,” she teased, “It was barely a third of the way out!”
Diana and the girls were waiting for Bree at the hangar. When she got out of Matt’s car and kissed him before he went into the office, only Diana wasn’t shocked.
“What’s up Di? If you tell me she’s been with him since we left her yesterday and spent all night together I swear, I’m going to wet myself right here.”
“Then step away from me Gretchen, because that is exactly what I would be telling you. Seems our friend took the card reading to heart and has decided to choose the other fork in the road. Adventure versus security.”
Bree approached the girls smiling; waiting to hear what they had to say. She could already see the smiles on their faces, although Diana’s wasn’t quite as large as the others.
“Hello ladies,” she said coyly, “did you all have a nice evening last night?”
“Apparently not as nice as yours by the looks of things,” Gretchen chided her and gave her a hug. “So, spill. How was Mr. Fuck me up, fuck me down? And what did you two do all night and all morning by the look on your face?”
“Gretchen, even if I told you the truth, detail for detail, you wouldn’t believe me and you would think I was a liar. So, let’s just say, we had fun and everything worked out well.”
“So, is this one of those choices you had to make? It doesn’t look like you’re eating at the same restaurant anymore,” she said, and laughed at her own pun. “I wonder if this is what Angele meant when she said, ‘Life will take a dramatic change and change is inevitable’? What do you think?”
“Well, my life has taken a dramatic change and I’m really enjoying it. More importantly, I’m happy about it, and I want to keep it going. I like Matt, a lot and he likes me.” She looked at her friends before continuing, “We plan on spending more time together and seeing where things go from there. So please Di, wipe that questioning look off your face and be happy for me. Please.” She gave Diana a pleading look. “I haven’t been this happy or this excited about something or someone in a very long time. You’re my best friend, please be happy for me without question.”
Bree looked at Diana like a puppy looks at its owner after it just chewed an expensive pair of shoes. Diana couldn’t do anything other than to give into her friend, accept her decision and support her choices. After all, she was the one who took her to the Tarot card reader.
“I am happy for you Bree. I’m just cautious and I don’t want you to get hurt. Please just promise you’ll be careful; be careful with him, but also with your heart. I don’t want you hurt physically
, mentally, or emotionally and you tend to jump in with both feet when you jump.”
Gretchen looked at the two best friends and in order to break the tension said, “Hey, if I remember correctly, didn’t they teach us to jump with both feet?”
Bree looked at Gretch and started to laugh, Diana hit her in the arm, and Christina stood back and smiled. They all did a group hug and went in to get suited up for their jump.
“Will you be coming back with us?” Diana asked, already knowing the answer.
“No, I’m going back with Matt. We’re going to spend some time together over the next few days. He’s going with me tonight to get my tattoo.” She looked to see Diana’s response.
“Don’t look at me like I’m the evil stepmother Aubree Leigh Bradley. I’m looking out for my best friend’s best interests, so I feel no guilt about questioning you about this, so there. I want you to be happy, but more so, I want you to be safe.”
“Di, Matt makes me feel both. He makes me feel happy and safe. I’ve never felt this way about a man before. Not with Mark, not with anyone. Di, he’s a good guy, a really good guy. I like him and I think it could easily become more, so does he,” she said, as she looked at Diana to gauge her reaction.
“You’re really into him already, huh?”
“Yeah, like head over heels into him.” She bit her lip. “I can’t explain it; I just feel it. I think I first felt something different, something special when he pulled me close to him during jump school and whispered in my ear. I got goosebumps from it.”
“Goosebumps, well, I can’t argue with goosebumps.” She smiled at her friend. “Ok then, if you like him, I like him. I can’t question goosebumps.” She shook her head in warning, “Doesn’t mean he won’t have a meeting with a bullet in an alley one night if he fucks with either of us, but for now he’s safe.” She turned to hug Bree and saw Matt standing behind them.
“Remind me to stay out of any and all alleys, will you Bree?” He was smiling and winked at Diana as he put his arms over both girls’ shoulders and walked into the hangar. “I told you we would become friends Diana. I just knew you’d warm up to me sooner or later.”
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