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Run.

Keep going.

Think of nothing.

Rocks. Planks. Path.

The Sweltering haze of the summer hadn’t stopped Ahnika DeVow from taking her daily run down the path of the parks preserves. The largely unnoticed wetlands park at the tributaries delta marshes were what had drawn Ahnika all those years ago when she was urging her husband to buy the house. He had wanted something more expensive, but as soon as she reminded him of how he could rename the park in his name with the right backing, and how he could easily buy out the beach entrances of his neighbors he had gone along with her.

This was her sanctuary, her escape, but today it didn’t seem to be touching her. Running across the footbridge separating her estate from the park, she didn’t stop as she opened the side door and headed towards her veranda. Another of her “sanctuaries.” Her arms crossed in front of her to the loose cotton running top and pulled her arms up over her supple breasts tossing the shirt to the side as she moved.

Why do you need so many sanctuaries? The delta park trails, the veranda, the little zen deck that led down to the beach. Off went the sports bra as she kicked off her running shoes and grabbed her pale pink and white kimono wrap and a towel as she thought of what her mother might have said at such indulgences. Wasteful. Prideful. You're not calm within yourself.

Ahnika frowned as she pushed these thoughts aside as her thumbs hooked into her running shorts and pulled them down as she pushed the screen door of the veranda open and stepped out onto her deck. It’s deep red cedar planks welcomed her bare foot steps as she lifted her hands into her thick dark hair to let the air reach her neck. Her fingers tangled in the strands of dark mahogany, jade and espresso as she pulled the strands away from her dampened skin. She closed her eyes, not needing to see where she was going in her garden. The scents of orchids, lavender and cherry blossoms filtered to her nose as she stepped down from the deck towards the short path towards the beach.

A large flat black stone had been brought to the beach, and this was wear Ahnika sometimes did her yoga in the mornings. It was late afternoon now, though. The sun was still hot in the sky and she was hoping the cool waters would wash away some of her tensions. The wind was already sweeping across the lake waters to shift the light fabrics of her kimono around her, pulling the edges away from her breasts, twisting the fabric between her thighs to tug and flutter and beg to be billowing behind her.

Her own intentions stopped however as she saw shoes and a shirt and pants upon her stone slab. They certainly didn’t belong to her husband. Her turquoise gaze scanned the water and found the ripples there within. Unlike her husband who would have thrown a fit, she smiled and stilled her feet, watching for a moment as she felt her body center to the hear and now.

He seemed care free in that time before he caught her watching him. No one from town would have dared to disobey the trespass signs her husband had placed at the edge of the beach. She glanced towards the rickety dirt path towards her neighbor’s house and wondered if her neighbor had not been telling stories for once when she said she would be having visitors.

Turning back around Ahnika saw she had been noticed. Padding to the edge of the smooth stone slab she took a seat, not trying to hide her own nakedness, but not exposing herself either. She let the silk pool as it would, over her breasts but exposing her ribs and abdomen and hip on one side, while the other edge of the robe plunged down between her thighs, save for where her knee lifted. She rested her elbow upon her knee as she watched him and lifted her voice to carry out towards him. “Your Trespassing.”

Smiling, she had to stifle her giggle as she watched him a few more moments before gesturing for him to come forward. “Come on out.”

 

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The heat.

It was unbearable, still air as that golden orb in the sky almost sought to boil everything into a steamy oblivion and it had made it more than a little difficult for Miles to think straight much less function properly as he made his way back from a half-day shift at the local library.

A pair of baggy grey shorts and a Blizzcon t-shirt made up all his attire today but even that felt like too much even for someone like him who didn't enjoy exposing a frame he felt was skinny. Much to his initial chagrin Miles had been sent to look after his aunt whilst he was attending the local university studying computer science, it was in large part due to his parents not having to pay anything for his accommodations whilst he was studying and whilst he did appreciate that his aunts home had somewhat fallen from the grace and splendor it once bore.

His thin rimmed glasses were covered in beads of perspiration causing him to take them off as he looked toward his aunts house and then the beach and the sea just a short ways from it. Apparently it was some complex property arrangement with his aunt and a few other local homeowners that this spot be reserved one thing his aunt had failed to say to him due to her forgetful nature was that it was for someone elses benefit and not for all of them. Whilst he initially had just considered settling for a cold shower a sheer need to cool off prompted him to do something he ordinarily wouldn't even dare do so.

Moving over to the stone slab just back from the water he quickly dropped his shorts and his underwear and t-shirt into a haphazard pile along with his glasses before covering his modesty with a pair of cupped hands and running toward the welcome cool of the water in the lake itself.

No-one would mind a quick splash to cool off right?

His slender frame was pale but not unpleasantly so the only thing marring his complexion was a dusting of freckles over his cheeks and nose, his mid length hair was soon blasted momentarily upright when he plunged into the pool, cold water washing away the heat. The relief was palpable to him to the point he completely forgot he was naked, just to feel momentarily like he wasn't in a microwave was a welcome change from the punishing summer heat. Of course it was at this point his relief turned to near blind panic as he thought he saw movement near where he had left his clothes when he surfaced.

He couldn't tell for sure given he had water in his eyes which he hurriedly tried to rub from his eyes only for something he never expected to see to fill his gaze. A woman appeared to be sitting on the stone slab not far from his clothes causing him to immediately cover the flaccid shape of his member with his hands as she raised her voice.

"You are tresspassing." The sound filled his ears and his anxiety level went through the proverbial roof, his mind stalled, stumbling over itself as he tried to think of what to say as he realised there was something else that he hadn't expected, the profile of her showing it was clear she was naked save for some silky garment covering the rest of her this was not something he would dare even imagine but he kept his gaze tactfully above the neck upon realising this.

"I.. Uh.. S-sorry I thought the pool was for.. Well.. Uh.. All these houses, my aunt.. Uh she lives in that house there.." His head nudging toward the slightly run down abode up the dirt track as he stepped out of the water trying to edge toward his clothes. His pale complexion going an alarmingly bright red as he blushed, completely forgetting to introduce himself as he tried his level best to extract himself from a moritifying embarrassment.

 

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Reaching forward, Ahnika grasped the towel in her hands, exposing one creamy full breast as she did so, only to be hidden again when she straightened and tossed her towel towards him. “Here.” The scent of fresh linins and lilac would waft towards him as the towel sailed towards him to be caught or not. “I don’t mind. I was about to do the exact same thing in fact. It’s a day for wanting to strip off and just let the water rush over you.”

She smiled at him, her own eyes not leaving his face, though seemed to feel the blush moving down his body. It made her smile all the more. Her back straight, shoulders squared elegantly, she was a woman who carried herself with care, even if her muscles did tighten painfully with the burden of stress. “You looked carefree out there, like the world was yours. Come out here as much as you like. My husband won’t be home until next Tuesday so you wont be bothering anyone.” It probably was nothing, not heard at all to anyone buy herself, that hitch in her breathy voice at the mention of her husband.

Glancing at the other houses she frowned, “I’ve tried to let them know it’s fine to come down especially on the weekends, but most of them just don’t want to take the chance.” She shook her head and looked down at her hand playing over the tail of the silk kimono at her inner thigh. His words broke her back out of her thoughts as she smiled again, “So, she wasn’t making up stories.” Ahnika let her other foot fall over the slab of the rock standing as she came towards him. The open front of the silk robe flapped lightly, one side shifting back in the wind, but it was ignored as Ahnika lowered her voice, “What are you doing here? I mean, not that you can’t just visit a relative. It’s just I don’t think I’ve seen you before. She needs someone with her right now. She’s a sweet lady, I like her a lot.”

Lifting her hand, she would offer it in a greeting, “I’m Ahnika, welcome to the neighborhood, and I live,” She lifted her hand back up and pointed to the larger house right next to his aunts elegant but run down home. “right next to you.” She turned her turquoise eyes back to him, never letting them veer towards his chest or lower as she continued, “I hope you plan on staying a long while with her,” she lifted a hand to lightly touch his upper arm with her slender fingers, “she’s been lonesome for a long time.”

Shifting towards the water, each well balanced foot paced before the other, giving her hips a gentle sway as she moved. “I’m going to slip in myself I think and cool myself off. It seems to have worked for you, but if you need anything at all come find me.” With that she ran the last few yards towards the waters edge before letting the silk flutter to the ground and jumping deep into the cooling water.

 

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To say he was struggling desperately would be an understatement not only with the fact he had been caught basically skinny dipping in his haste to cool off, the woman whom had caught him doing so was equally as naked but to him, she didn't seem the least bit uncomfortable in that fact. As evidenced by the fact that as she threw him a towel one, full creamy breast came oh so briefly into view before being covered again causing him to miss what she actually said, a muted awkward nod offered in reply as he just reacted to the sound rather than the words.

He snatched the towel out of the air forgetting about shielding his now partly swelling member from view before he obscured it with the towel, his blush turning his pale complexion pink almost from head to toe. The image of that breast had seared itself into his mind given it was the first real one he had seen and he really began struggling keeping his eyes anywhere safe.

"I.. Uh.. W-well, thank you.. I appreciate that.. I'll umm.. Make sure to get my swimshorts next time.." He said stumbling over his words as his mind was still sprinting to catch up with events that had frankly happened so quickly. Not helped by the woman's sheer body confident nature as if she was wholly aware of herself but cared not to hide it not that she had reason to.

As she asked him his purpose and reason for being here it took every ounce of his concentration to not let his gaze wander lower his eyes wholly aware of the way the Kimono was open all the way down and it seemed to flap in the wind as he tried to put a sentence into words without tongue tying himself.

"Me? Oh I am.. Living with my aunt whilst I study.. It's uh.. Cheaper for my family to do it like that.. And it makes sure someone is.. Well, looking after her." He offered as she lifted her hand in greeting and introduced herself as Ahnika whilst also pointing out she lived right next door which caused a confusing well of feelings to fill his mind before he managed to blink out of his reverie.

"Oh, s-sorry, I'm Miles.. Uh.. Pleased to meet you.." He said with an awkwardness that was almost characteristic for him though it had as much to do with her near nakedness and his own as his naturally bumbling social graces.

"I'll be here uh... Two.. Maybe.. three years?" The feeling of her slender fingers against his arm made him tense up, sucking a breath in reflexively through his teeth as just as quickly she had turned with an elegant sway of her hips and moved toward the pool itself. The flutter of silk and the briefest flash of two perfectly round buttocks filled his vision for a heartbeat before they had slipped beneath the water.

"I.. Uh.. W-well I'll leave you to it.. I better.. Change and see to my chores..." He said hurrying over to his clothes and trying to put them on before deciding against it and picking them up, moving up the path to his aunts house.

 

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“Don’t forget to take out the trash, Miles.” Aunt Bea was calling from the living room where she sat in front of the tv where her “shows” were on. The plump elder woman in her seventies was more of a grandmother than an aunt, but despite her sometimes-demanding ways, she was sweet and caring and adored Miles almost as much as she adored the aging golden retriever she dubbed “Monika” that was her ever present companion. Almost.

“Oh! Miles?” She tried to get up from the old chair she used, but only half made it, plopping back down not quite having the strength to make it. “Miles?” She tried again, this time using her walker to pull herself up. It was a new tool and she didn’t like the fact that it was more necessary than she wanted to admit. Her round wrinkled face with the scraggly white long hair tied up in a bun was sticking out all over as her huge glasses magnified her cataract blue eyes as they turned towards Miles.

The neon pink walker came wheeling out towards Miles at the door, making her faster than if she had tried to waddle towards him on her own. “Dr. DeVow will be here this afternoon to check on me.” The name was not new. Bea said it often enough, but only as a title, particularly around her gossip friends. Always “Dr. DeVow,” as though trying to impress others that she was important enough to have a Doctor that made personal house calls. “Make sure to stop and grab some milk and lettuce in case I can convince the doctor to eat with us. Bye-bye now. Drive safe.”

Aunt be would stand there looking out the screen door as Miles got into his car, her VERY high waisted knit pants, practically in her arm pits as she lifted her hanky high in the air and shook it as she waved. She would wait there, waving the whole time until the car would turn down the road where she couldn’t see it any longer.


It had been almost a week since Ahnika had met the young shy Miles boy. Her work at the free clinic and teaching hospital put demands upon her time, but she couldn’t hide the smile that flashed across her face at the thought of seeing him again perhaps that night when she checked up on Bea. And the weekend was quickly approaching. Maybe she would find him out on the beach, this time in his trunks. Maybe.

Shaking her head, she chided herself, as she climbed the stairs of the library, for even wondering such a thing. The boy certainly would have forgotten about meeting her by now. Ahnika was just off work, wearing her stylish white business dress. It cut off at mid-thigh where the large buttons that ran up one hip accentuated her long legs and the curve of her hip before shifted up to stop just below her breast. Evening was fast approaching and she had hoped to find an audio book or two for Bea when she spied Miles behind the library counter.

Flashing him a brilliant smile of half shock and half pleasure, she grabbed the closest two romance audios before she sashayed towards the counter and plunked them down. “You didn’t tell me you worked at the library!” Ahnika was genuinely delighted to see him and she pressed her hip against the counter as she leaned against it. “Did you work at the library in your home town too or is this your first time?”

Her turquoise eyes would glance down at his hands as he checked out her items, pushing her thick dark mahogany hair back behind an ear as she leaned forward a little, the movement unwittingly revealing the hint of a lace scarlet bra underneath the business suit coat, “Maybe I can steal you for a few hours here and there to help with the clinics reference library.”

Standing back up, Ahnika tucked the audio books away in her tote, and turned to leave she presented him with that natural sway of her perfectly round rear. Almost as quickly she had turned back around and called his name, “Miles?” Her slender elegant hand pressed against the top of the counter, boasting herself up while the other would grab at the front of his shirt, hauling him across the counter towards her, unless he pulled back. The smell of her would fill his senses, expensive cologne and woman as she pressed her nose against the curls at the side of his ear. Her warm moist breath would tickle his lobe and the shell of his ear as her whisper purred against him, “Can I have my towel back?”

Such a provocative pose could not last for long, and Ahnika, who was merely teasing would release her grip as she grinned and slid from nearly on top of the counter. The soft click of her heels accentuated by the light bounce of her breasts as she pushed herself back and waved, before walking away.

 

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It was only a minor nuisance to him for the most part making sure his aunt was alright which wasn't anywhere near as much of a time sink as he had first feared after being told the arrangement. Help getting up and down the stairs and making sure there was food around was basically the limit of what had had to help with as despite her obvious limitations she seemed quite capable of taking care of herself for the most part given she had access to a lot of devices and specially constructed furniture and the like to ease her mobility issues. For his part he had a room that was larger than he was used to if a little sparsely filled right now but it did have one advantage, it overlooked the lake and the beachfront behind the house though there was no sign of Ahnika, the flash of naked buttocks flashing through his mind again that made his loins tighten.

Right now however she was just reminding him of all the things he had to get despite the list she had written for him twice in his hand. "Don't worry Aunt B, I'll get it all you just rest yourself." She honestly felt less like an aunt and more than a grandmother to him but it made little difference to him in the end as he slipped into the somewhat rickety old car he'd been given for university and drove off to the store. The incident at the pool with Ahnika seemed to linger in his mind though for obvious reasons, the sight, no matter how brief of such creamy, naked female flesh had practically seared itself to the insides of his eyelids.

Life such as it was for him went on as usual, lectures, shifts at the library and helping his aunt about her frankly far too large house filled the next week without him seeing Ahnika at all. Much as he had tried to put the frankly awkward encounter at least for him, out of his mind it still tugged at him occasionally every time he glanced out of his window toward the slab he had first seen her upon.

A late shift at the library for him was almost drawing to a close with few people remaining save for himself and the few more full time library staff which is why he was doubly surprised by someone approaching the counter and that person being Ahnika herself. Her attire was almost the exact opposite of his, hers was an elegant if businesslike dress that showed off her curves as she leant against the counter putting a pair of romance audiobooks for borrowing down in front of him. He was wearing jeans and a hoodie over the top of yet another gaming franchise t-shirt, his glasses perched on his nose lazily and his wavy hair looking fashionably scruffy.

"Well, I.. Uh.. Like it here, it's quiet and no.. First time for library work but.. I guess it suits me.." He said stumbling awkwardly over his words as her gaze brought a blush right up his freckled face. His hands however had seemingly not been affected as he checked out her items almost on autopilot before sliding them toward her seeming a bit surprised by her choice in literature, he doubted she had any issues with romance.

"I.. Well I guess I could.. In between studies and such.." He said, nodding as she spoke about 'stealing' him for a few hours to help with some reference library at the clinic, the idea of being able to see more of her even if she was so far out of his league was a tempting prospect given she was the first woman he had seen naked, in the flesh at least and only partly but still. As if reminding him of that very fact as she pushed up against the counter a hint of lacy red fabric at her bosom peeked out from beneath her dress causing his eyes despite his best efforts to flick downwards before back up to hers, that blush turning ever fiercer.

Miles very nearly let out a relieved breath as she turned away to leave, the sway of that wonderfully shaped rump seemingly about to move away as she turned right back around and all but tugged him across the counter. Her scent filled his nose some kind of expensive cologne he'd likely never heard of and what he could only describe as 'her' scent mixed in was enough to daze him as her nose pressed against his ear. The warmth, moist heat of her breath tickled his ear sending goosebumps down his neck as she spoke, reminding him to return her towel.

"I.. Well, I'll bring it round.. When I get home tonight.." He said almost swallowing his words on occasion as she let him go and sashayed away with a wave. The sway of her hips and the light bounce of her breasts as she walked staying with him until his shift ended.

Upon returning home he found the towel, washed thankfully as he checked on his aunt Beatrice. "I am just returning something I borrowed, don't wait up.." He said as his aunt was quite engrossed in her shows anyway. Moving down the dirt path the area looked a bit different at night making him thankful that Ahnika's house was literally next door to his Aunt's as he knocked on the door, expecting quite simply to give her the towel before returning home.

 

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No sooner had Miles lifted his hand to knock on her door, had it flung open before the first rap of his knuckles could land. “OH Jeez! Miles! You scared me.” Her hand lifted to her chest as Ahnika breathed a few quick breaths. “I was just going to go over to your place,” She said, ducking down in front of him to pick up the audio books she had dropped at her startle.

She knelt one knee upon the ground closing the plastic containers back up as she looked up at him. Her hand reached up and tugged at the towel in her hand, “What’s this? OH! Miles. I didn’t mean you had to rush over here as soon as you were off work, aren’t you sweet.”

By now she had stood, the white business suit skirt still worn, but the jacket was no where to be seen, and the soft silken blouse she had worn under it, only seemed to accentuate the red lace of her bra in a kind of hide and seek of the color and texture of the lace against the lighter, and softer fabric of the blouse. She had taken a step out of her house and pulled her door shut. “Will you walk with me?” She didn’t leave him much time to answer as she wrapped her arm around one of his as though he escorted her on walks all the time. “Actually, I had hoped you would keep it,” her body would sway against his arm, not touching much more than the fabric of the hoodie as she walked along beside him, “at least until tomorrow. I was hoping you would keep me company on the beach again. You could always drop it off then.”

The short walk to Beatrice’s house was finished and she slipped her arm from around Miles’ as she climbed the stairs. It seemed Anika was comfortable enough with the place to not knock, instead, she walked right inside the kitchen door and flicked on the lights. “Bea! It’s me.”

Aunt Beatrice seemed to have been waiting for her. “Dr. DeVow!” she came strolling out with her walker with a huge, dentured grin as Anika shifted around and hugged Bea. “You didn’t forget. Waddya get me?” Beatrice was saying, lifting her hands for the audio tapes, “I hope it’s more Scottish outlanders!” She looked at the tapes and then let them drop into the little quilted bag in the front of her walker. “Are you staying for supper?”

Ahnika glanced towards Miles, “If it’s alright with Miles. I’d love to get to know him more.” She would wait for his answer until Aunt Beatrice told him to go set the table and get the casserole out of the oven. Ahnika walked with Bea for a time, asking her a few questions about her health and when she would be able to come back down to the free clinic, offering to give her a ride if she needed.

Beatrice did have a dining room, a large one in fact, with a table of twelve chairs, however, one half of the table was used for a sewing table, a large, half completed quilt lay still half in and half out of a sewing machine, while the other half of the table was devoted entirely to her other hobby: Collecting glass figurines. Dogs mostly, but a zoo worth of animals collected dust, along with most of the shelves along the exterior of the room, so despite there being a dinning table, the actual eating of meals typically would be set at a tiny little breakfast nook. Here, she sat, getting comfortable on one benched seat as Ahnika moved about the kitchen, knowing it’s drawers and shelves as she attempted to help Miles with the dinner set up. She would get a plate ready for Beatrice and handed it to her before sitting down on the same bench as Miles, scooting over, in the small space, hip to hip.

Beatrice would talk on during supper, and for a while Ahnika had crossed her legs under the table, trying to give Miles as much space as she could, but as the meal moved on she began to relax, and eased her leg as it bumped against his. At first, she had smiled and said, “excuse me,” but when it happened again, she had let the smooth pantyhose clad leg rest against his. She even lowered her hand and patted his thigh as she seemed to try and let him know it was alright to relax like that. “It’s alright Aunt Bea, You can go to bed, I’m sure Miles wont mind helping me wash up after you did all this cooking.”

 

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To say Miles had been startled when the door had opened just as his knuckles were about to connect with it would be understating it, as there she stood, Ahnika also exclaiming that he himself had just startled her, the audio books now on the floor as testament to it. Before he could offer to pick them up however she was already doing so leaving him to blush awkwardly for a moment before she noticed the towel he had sought to return to her.

"Well, I.. Didn't want to forget to do it..." He said as he noticed a slight change in her attire from a few hours previously, whereas before she had a jacket it was now absent which only seemed to draw his gaze toward her bust much beyond his ability to control it all the time. Luckily that dilema was short lived as she asked him to walk with her before taking his arm and half dragging him the first few steps as he caught up. Seemingly having imagined a different scenario for the return of her towel.

"Oh.. Well.. I am not working tomorrow.. I.. Think.." Miles said as his mind went back to their first encounter when he had been caught quite naked in the water and she had given him some tantalising shows of bare flesh along the way. Not something he was likely to forget as just as soon as they had started walking Ahnika was already within his aunts home with him in tow. Seemingly this was the same doctor his aunt saw which was a little unexpected for him but not unwelcome as they exchanged a few pleasantries and talked about the audio books that had been bought only being drawn back in when asked if he minded if Ahnika stayed over for supper.

"Not at all.." He said a little lost for words at the idea of this incredibly attractive woman wanting to know him better, the idea alone made him almost lightheaded as he set about helping prepare for supper itself. Most of the actual dining table was covered in his aunts collectibles and various hobby craft materials as they were forced into a little nook used for breakfast, not usually a problem as usually they ate breakfast at different times as well as most meals due to his studies and work shifts tending to tangle things up.

Ordinarily Miles was quite attentive to his aunts talking during supper but tonight was just a little different given Ahnika was distracting enough as it was even without her pressed against him, hip against hip. At first it had seemed accidental but as supper progressed he soon found that pantyhose clad leg snugly against his own throughout the meal. What nearly made him miss his mouth with his fork though was when her hand reached beneath the table and patted his thigh, sending a rush of blood to his loins and a lump to form in the front of his pants as a result. Leaving him to only hope it would fade before they finished or she wouldn't notice when he got up.

"Oh, sure... Uh, you sleep aunt B.. We can sort out the cleaning up.." Miles had to swing his legs back over the bench facing Ahnika as he hurried to get up before she noticed anything untoward as he hurried toward the kitchen to start cleaning up the dishes.

 

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She hadn't meant anything by the light pat on his leg, but of course she had seen him, as he shifted quickly to move away from the table. Ahnika didn't initially think it had anything to do with her however. Miles had been quiet through the meal, particularly the last portion of it, and she assumed he had been thinking of some girl he had met at the university or at work.

Getting up from the table she would make sure Beatrice got to her room alright before returning to the table to gather the rest of the plates. By the time she entered the kitchen Miles was already at the sink and she slid the dishes past him, into the soapy suds. Her arm slid against his side as her hand joined his under the surface of the water, and for a split second she had nearly pinned him, one breast pressed against his back as she let the plates go along with the rest of them.

It was merely a brush before she leaned back up once more. "You know it's really something, you helping your Aunt out like this." She was saying, her hands moving up his back to his shoulders to lightly squeeze and message his neck and shoulders as she continued. "I know it helps you out with costs, but It's much more than help for her." She moved away to put away the rest of the casserole and finish up placing the salad in the fridge. "It's more of a companionship thing. I'm glad your here too Miles. Watch out..."

Ahnika lifted the casserole list and headed towards the sink, scooting him out of the way, but rather than making him wash it she would turn towards the sink herself. She was engrossed in cleaning the pan for a few moments, pressed against the sink, her hands making quick vigorous motions as her rear and hips shifted with the effort of cleaning. "Have you met anyone at the University, Miles? Some special girl at the library?" She was a messy dish cleaner however, and by the time she had placed the pan as well as the last of silverware in the drainer, and had emptied the sink and turned around with a towel in her hand, the white shirt was wet and transparent as it clung to her skin and the lacy scarlet bra.

And of course she looked. She couldn't not glance down, to see if the effect that she thought she had spied at the end of dinner was still showing an appearance. She dried her hands and took a few steps forward. "Well I wont keep you up, Miles." She would hand him the towel before letting her hand shift upwards to play with the curls at his temple, shifting her nails back along his scalp towards his ear, "I hope to see you tomorrow?" She said with a hopeful smile, "Good night."

 

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Miles hadn't been particularly talkative throughout the meal, partly as he didn't know what to say as his aunt and Ahnika talked seemingly as if they had done things like this for some time. Mostly however it was just how distracting Ahnika was, it was only her hip against his and a pat on the leg but it seemed to draw all his minds attention despite him willing it not to. His 'escape' from the table to hide the lump within his trousers was however nothing compared to what the next set of events were like.

He has settled himself in to washing the dishes as Ahnika had opted to help his aunt upstairs to her room, so focused on that that he didn't hear her approaching again on her return. All he was first aware of was hands sliding past his sides and into the sink with his and the unmistakable swell of one soft breast pressed into his back which caused Miles to tense up briefly just before she let go of the plates and stepped back away again just as quickly.

"Oh it's uh.. No big deal not like it doesn't have it's benefits for me afterall.. It's.. Not perfect but I guess little is.." He said with a shrug to her seemingly admiring his staying here to care for his aunt during his studies. It hadn't been what he had hoped for but the lack of having to worry about a place to live was worth a little extra work in his mind. As Ahnika continued moving around behind him she suddenly scooted him to one side to take over. The sway of her hips was almost hypnotic as she scrubbed the dish clean whilst asking him something that took him a little off guard.

"I.. W-well.. No.. No girls.. I guess they.. Don't like the bookish quiet types like me.." He said as if it were a source of some frustration, a hint of disappoinment delivered flatly enough to emphasise he had simply gotten used to the idea of things simply being this way. When Ahnika turned back around though his eyes went wide, her shirt had gone all but transparent, the red lace of her bra foremost in it's prevalence as the rest of her shirt clung to her skin as she did something similar to what she had at the library.

One hand lifting to stroke along the wavy curls of his hair toward his ear but he didn't notice where she was looking despite the all too obvious shape in the front of his trousers.

"I'll.. Uh.. See you tomorrow.. Uh.. G-goodnight.." He said still struggling to take it in as Ahnika moved off leaving him feeling a little dazed and confused as he finished clearing up before himself heading to bed for a restless night, wondering what tomorrow would hold with Ahnika though he quickly rationalised that nothing at all would happen because she was married.

 

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Ahnika lay sunbathing upon the smooth rock slab. She had lain out the soft kimono over top of the towel, as though she had just taken it off as she pressed her arms back. Her bare breasts lifted with each deep breath in as she tried to focus on the warmth of the sun upon her skin… and not the fact that she hadn’t been able to sleep the night before.

Miles. His shy manner and innocent blushes had stolen into her bed and she had tried in vain to forget about the way she had seen his body respond to the simplest of touches. She had resisted the urge to touch herself, but it had been a long sleepless night. By the time the first rays of the sun had illuminated the lake to a mirror shine, she had been up, gathering her oils and towels and heading out towards the waters edge.

No wind teased her skin this day, only the warmth of the sun, and she had quickly massaged in the oils and lotions, taking her time as she worked her hands over each foot and leg. Moving her hands over her arms and her bare stomach and lastly teasing herself as she massaged her sensitive breasts. She moaned as she pinched her nipples, and closed her eyes as she lay back, sucking the air through her teeth and trying to get ahold of her desires.

She must of dozed, for she didn’t hear him come towards her, only felt the cool way the shadow moved over her body and she lifted slightly, lifting her torso as she leaned against her hand. The other shielded her gaze as she looked up at Miles. “I was hoping you wouldn’t ditch me. Come on. Lay down here beside me. If you lay on your stomach, I’ll put sun lotion on your back.” Ahnika was doing her best to keep the mood light, “What is that brand of shirt you always wear? Is it a team or some kind of band?”

 

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A largely sleepless night was followed by a somewhat groggy morning as Miles got everything ready for his aunt in the morning and finished his chores as fast as he could though to him it felt slow. He was anxious, nervous, a little scared and not entirely certain as to what to expect as he slipped on a t-shirt and swimming shorts rather than trunks to avoid too obviously embarrassing himself around Ahnika again. He scooped up a towel just in case and shouted goodbye to his aunt whom was far too engrossed in one of her morning shows to respond properly as he headed out, heart pounding in his chest.

Moving his way to the slab of rock where he had first bumped into her the sight that greeted him was made it feel like there was a lump in his throat, was she, naked again? Though he guessed it shouldn't have been a surprise given she seemed justifiably confident in her body and this was essentially her little sanctuary from the world at large, or so his aunt had explained over breakfast when he had asked about it. He gulped stopping to just take it in for a moment before she noticed, her body seemed to glisten in the sun as if she had been oiled and that familiar swelling pushed against his swim shorts before he approached though she seemingly noticed him due to his shadow before he spoke.

"Well.. I.. W-well.. Wasn't sure what to expect.." He said trying to keep his gaze above her neck even as she leaned over to one side and shielded her gaze rather than her modesty with her hand. She instructed him to lay on his front so she could apply lotion and he reluctantly pulled his t-shirt over his head as she questioned what it was upon it.

"Oh.. Just one of my favourite games companies.. I picked it up from one of their conventions last year.." He said, rolling onto his front, noting she had seen him wearing far less anyway. It was still the fact she was so unashamedly naked, he had thought that perhaps she would put on a bikini or swimsuit for their meeting today given the last time she'd been naked at their first encounter she'd likely just not bought one, he tried not to think about it even as the hard lump in his shorts pressed against the smooth stone slab beneath him.

 

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“I didn’t even know we had one of those conventions around here. Did you dress up at all?” Ahnika had waited to move, her shielded eyes watching the way he was embarrassed to take off his shirt, and HOW he had to roll over on his stomach with the obvious bulge in his shorts. She sat beside him, moving to her knees as she opened the sun lotion and poured some onto her hands before warming it up and letting her hands move over on shoulders.

“I’ve been told people wear costumes to those.” It wasn’t just putting lotion on. Her thumbs and fingers were constantly moving in a relaxing message over his muscles. She found, seemingly by magic his tension points, spreading her fingers then squeezing his skin under them. Not an inch of his back and neck were untouched. “Maybe if it comes around again I’ll have you take me with you,” Her hands slid all the way down to his lower back, her hands turning over to rub the backs of her hands over his hips before tucking her fingertips just under the band and letting her fingers move under it, teasing the tight waist line from one hip to the other.

“But you would have to help me come up with a theme.” From waist line her hands shifted all the way back up his back, her hands coiling around his far shoulder until she was stretched over him and one breast dipped down to touch his back. Here she messaged his shoulder again, her skilled hands working at his neck and shoulder as the slight movements shifted her breast against the slick oiled skin with each subtle movement of her hands. Oh, how she tried to ignore the feel of herself slipping against his back, but she found herself lifting on her hips, letting her movements be more pronounced as she let the lotion oil slip them easily against each other again, and she responded.

Ahnika focused on her breathing, ignoring the way her nipple tightened and shot a coiling of desire between her legs. “Oh, Miles, I think we’re getting tense again.” Ahnika lifted away from him, but not completely. Just enough to shift her hands to the center of his back as she pressed down, keeping him where he was as she shifted her knees, only not away. By the time he heard more lotion squirting into her hand, he would feel her thighs around one of his legs. One perfectly round ass cheek sat upon his calf muscle. “I won’t take long now if you can handle just a bit longer.”

 

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"Oh.. Uh.. There's a few different ones throughout the year.. Uhm.. Two for gaming, one more aimed at comics and stuff.." He answered in reply almost as much to take his mind off how anxious and nervous he was right now not to mention more than a little aroused. Something which he was constantly reminded of as it was right now pressed against the stone slab Ahnika seemingly used to sunbathe, only for him to feel every beat of his heart now echoing in that stiffness.

As she pressed her hands against his shoulders he tensed up briefly before relaxing, albeit slightly at the touch of her warm, soft hands oily feeling as they were to boot. He very nearly missed what she said as she expertly massaged up and down his back, working out knotted muscles he didn't even know were there, keenly aware of her hands going lower and being glad to be on his front. "Well, I think.. There is one in a couple of weeks.. I am not sure.." The idea of taking her with him was enough to make anyone a little light-headed.

"A theme... Uhmm.." Miles tried to answer, he truly did but as he felt her fingers tuck into the waistband of his shorts he began to curse the fact they were a little loose on him as they inched down a little. That alone sent tingles to his loins were it not for what happened next, the unmistakable feeling of one soft round breast sliding across his back sent a shiver up his spine despite the sun beating down on them.

Skilled and deft hands she may have possessed but compared to that singular point of contact between his back and her breast, he could concentrate on very little else and was struggling to keep up his end of the conversation as she pointed out he was getting a little tense. "S-sorry.. Just.. A.. W-well.. First for me.. This.. I mean.." He thought for one moment she was moving away, a mix of disappointment and relief filling him for the briefest moment as she pressed down on his back only to sink down again, sitting upon one of his legs.

"Uhhh.. Okay.." He said in a momentary daze, the feeling of a smooth round buttock pressed against his calf was making his head almost feel like it was going to spin right off and roll into the water nearby, to the point he was having to make a conscious effort to remember to breathe properly.

 

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She knew. Oh, yes she knew as soon as she had felt that coil deep between her thighs she should have moved away from Miles. It was like she had woken up from her dream and here he was in the flesh, all she had to do was reach out and snatch him up. Instead of easing away however, of taking the sane route she had to step over the edge of safety and see just how far she could go. Ahnika bit her lip as she straddled Mile’s leg, tightening her thighs to try and stop the way she wanted to shift just a bit to the left and grind against him.

In her minds eye she rationalized that she was only applying the lotion to the backs of his legs. Her hands would crisscross in a twist as they messaged from the back of his knee higher and higher under the swimming shorts. Her throat was dry even as she licked her lips, eyes starving for a bare glimpse at his arousal.

There. Her slender hand tunneled under the leg of his shorts, gripping his rear as she spread his cheeks and then ran her fingers down. The backs of her nails barely dragging across the softness of his balls before gliding down along the back of his arousal. Her hands continued down along the muscle at the back of his thigh until her fingertip could no longer feel his shaft.

She whimpered a little as she settled as she had wanted to all along, fully straddling his calf as she ground against him. Ahnika’s hand gripped Miles’ leg, her fingers digging into his skin, all save for her index finger that blindly sought out the crown of his sex from under his shorts. And found out.

The slow circular motions of her hips reflected the smooth motion around and around and around the crown of Miles’ sex. Circles turned to tiny little pets along the ridge of his head as her hips shifted to a quicker paced rubbing.

 

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Doing his utmost to blank his mind and not read into the situation was proving to be quite troublesome for Miles, even if Ahnika had been in a swimsuit or a bikini, her rubbing sun lotion into him would still have been quite the rush but the fact she was naked as well made it that much more intense. Of course she moved on from his back to his legs and he had expected of course for her hand to stop but it hadn't, it continued up under his shorts making him suck in a breath through his teeth as her hands dug into his rump making him squirm a little at the sensation.

He could feel her spreading his buttocks turning the blush on his cheeks bright red but he couldn't bring himself to say anything despite knowing full well this was a married woman or so he had been lead to believe. Miles all but held his breath when the barest of touches grazed the back of his balls causing him to shift his hips just a little though even that could have just been an accident, oily hands and working blind under his shorts it was bound to happen, right?

That was how he was trying to rationalise what was to him a quite surreal situation even as one errant finger slowly slid down the length of his shaft making it throb ever so lightly against that feathery touch. His mind went blank again when Ahnika seemed to grind down against his calf once more reminding him that this stunning woman was right now utterly naked, her bare sex pressed and ground into his leg making him swallow a little too loudly as he became acutely aware of each dip and fleshy fold of intimate flesh.

It was however much harder for him to explain away when her index finger returned and sought out the swollen bulbous crown of his shaft and began to explore the head and pet along the ridge in such a way he had to bite his lip. He should have said something surely, asked her to stop but did he want her to was he just imagining it? He was inwardly dreading when she had finished with his back and asked him to turn over for the front. Even as that continued petting and exploring from her finger on that most sensitive part of his shaft quickly ensured he was not only throbbing but a little slippery arousal from the slit of his shaft soon met her fingertip as it explored.

 

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She should have been embarrassed. She should have been horrified with her actions, how she took advantage of such a young man. Ahnika was, or she would be once she stopped feeling so amazing. She would be embarrassed at the way she ground her folds against him, how she began to drip down around his calf muscle, making her motions more smooth and encouraging a swifter ride. She would be ashamed at the way her finger teased and stroked until the first dews Miles arousal dripped onto the soft pad of her finger tip, and how her greedy little finger would stroke over the slit for more, petting it as though it did a good job.

She could not however, feel ashamed of that secret motion, when she had finally let the poor boy be and had pulled her hands away from him. When she had lifted her finger to her lips and had closed her eyes for the first savored taste of him. Her hands had been shaking as she dipped her finger within her lips, pet her tongue with his essence and closed her lips over the wetted digit in her mouth. Her tongue swirled around her finger, sucking the flavor and pulling the scent to mark her memory.

When she had finally opened her eyes again she noticed she had slipped her other hand up to grip against her breast. Her hips had ground down and all she really wanted to do was to fuck the brains out of this kid.

She placed her hands on the solid rock and pushed her hips away, shifting to the side as she tried to ground herself, to steady her nerves and her desires. She breathed shifted and looked towards the bottles focusing on them as she picked one up and squirted it into her hands. The wet slick sound told him she was not quite done yet as she warmed the lotion in her hands. How much more could she handle before she frightened the poor boy with her sexual prowess? How much more could this young innocent handle before he told her to stop? Her voice was surprisingly strong as she told her sun bathing friend. “Turn over.”

 

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Time almost felt like it had slowed right down, each moment stretched out almost infinitely by his anxiety and the feelings of pleasure and confusion Ahnika was sending through his inexperienced frame. The world itself had all but shrunk away until the only things he was even aware of was the way he could feel Ahnika's moist sex slipping and sliding against his calf and just how hot that felt plus that finger. It teased, coaxed and explored every single slippery spot on the crown of his quivering shaft until that familiar tingling began to well up within him causing him to worry.

And then just as quickly it had stopped he'd been aware of some movement behind him, his eyes only really having the distorted shape of her shadow above him to go on but he had no idea what she had done, yet. How she had tasted him on her finger, a part of him knew it might be best to put a stop to it but another far louder part of him conflicted with that leaving him in a confused silence.

She pushed up and away and he thought the whole thing was over as she shifted to the side and just away from him causing him to finally remember to breathe at least until he heard the squirting of more lotion into the slippery sound of palms being worked together. She asked him to turn over, the moment he had dreaded he shifted for a moment rolling to his side with his back still to her to give him that solitary remaining moment before he flipped onto his back. The dark blue fabric of his swim shorts gave that aroused bulge a prominent shape but luckily they were loose enough to have allowed it to press up against his stomach beneath them.

The sun was at such an angle he still couldn't see properly which gave him a little time to try and calm down without the glorious unashamed nudity of Ahnika filling his eyes for the moment. He wanted to say something but his throat and mouth felt dry and no words seemed to work so for the moment he stayed quiet fear, arousal and anxiety making for a confusing maelstrom in his mind.

 

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For several long moments, Ahnika simply remained where she was, letting her hands rub together slowly, back and forth. She needed the time to collect herself, to ground herself to reality instead of this surreal fantasy she felt she had fallen into. The warm stone underneath her only could do so much to pull her attention away from the sight of those dark blue shorts and the erection that was outlined against Miles stomach. She closed her eyes focusing on the heat of the sun, and not the magnetism of her skin, drawn to that outline.

She should back out now, leave the boy alone, but her knees were carrying her forward, spreading to straddle him again, only this time much higher. Each perfectly rounded cheek cupped one side of his erection as she faced his feet, and let her hands move down his legs. The back and forth rowing movement was once more rhythmic as she leaned down, her hips tilted away from him, pressing her wet sex down against his scrotum, wetting the material there and as she moved back, her rear would cup around the underside of his shaft once more with a slight back and forth with her hips.

Ahnika could not keep this up for long, however before she was breathing a bit too heavily and struggling not to quicken her pace, or simply reach down between her thighs. She moved again, swiftly turning from facing his feet, to facing his chest. “Close your eyes, Miles.” She didn’t know if she could stand seeing his eyes. His face even. For now in this time loop of her senses she could pretend that he was her own personal boy toy, that he was simply a blank slate to use and pleasure herself, but if she saw his eyes, it might break the bubble of enchantment. She didn’t want it to end. “Just a little bit longer…” She sighed as she once again straddled him. Her oiled hands moved over his chest, his neck. Her nails raked over his nipples and then down his ribs and stomach.

She lifted her fingers until just the middles dragged further down to his lower abdomen, to tuck like before under the band of his shorts, pushing them down just enough so the very crown of his penis could peek out from underneath. Her fingertips dove deeper though, the backs of her nails teasing the edges of that bulbous head until yet another weep of arousal dew would bead and then leak onto his stomach.

Shuddering the instant it did, Ahnika lifted her hands to press against Miles chest as she shifted back, bowing down lowering over him until the bud of her nipple just barely touched the puddle upon his stomach, dragging the bud this way and that to drench it in his slick need. She would shift and paint the other as before and then crawled up along his body, her fingers would crawl over his chin, tugging down his jaw with a light scratch of her nails as her nipple teased the tiers of his lips.

 

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Miles tried to steady himself as Ahnika continued working the lotion into her hands for quite some time but he was at least glad of this minor reprieve for now as his heart-rate slowly began to settle albeit only slightly. Once again Miles tried to rationalise the situation, that nothing had actually really happened, maybe she hadn't known what it was she had been touching? But it rang hollow even as he tried to just view the situation as such, Ahnika didn't seem like a woman who didn't know what she was doing at all times but why would she be interested in him? He used that to try and calm down a little more until she moved over to him once again and straddled him facing away.

It was the first time he had really gotten a proper undisturbed look at Ahnika's buttocks in all their glory without fear of being chided for staring, they were for lack of a better word, perfectly rounded and shaped to his eyes. Whilst the brief glimpse from their first encounter had stuck with him, this gratuitous viewpoint would be something etched in his mind forever even if nothing happened. He was pushed out of his silent admiration for Ahnika's buttocks and the subtle dips and curves of her back and reminded just how painfully hard he was as his shorts soaked in her wetness, her rear cupping the underside of his shaft in such a way it throbbed as she worked oil into his legs.

Soon however she asked him to close his eyes, he nodded, croaking out a meek "Okay.." Through a dry throat that he could not unsee that perfectly rounded rear even with closed eyes as she moved and straddled him the opposite way. He could feel her hands, practiced in their movements sliding over his chest even grazing his nipples in a way that gave him goosebumps as her hands moved lower and lower, descending his stomach.

His breath caught in his throat when as before on his back her fingertips dipped into the waistband of his shorts only this time nudging them down far enough for him to feel the air tickling the crown of his shaft. The edges of her fingers just barely brushing the head of his penis as they dove down into his shorts making him tense up along with his erection which quickly deposited another glistening clear puddle of arousal onto his stomach.

Ahnika seemed to shift on top of him and with his eyes closed he couldn't see what it was she was actually doing, just vaguely aware of the hint of something brushing back and forth across his stomach, the warmth of proximity from her skin causing his shaft to twitch in raw anticipation and then it was gone again. The next thing he was aware of was his jaw being tugged down and he felt something brushing back and forth against his lips just ever so slightly.

It was an entirely reflexive action his lips felt dry so he had tried to wet them with his tongue only for scrape just below the stiff bud of Ahnika's nipple, nudging it as he tried to wet his lips. Not realising what he had actually done even as he inadvertently tasted himself after having quite accidentally all but licking that breast that was hanging so close to him. Of course to him it could have just as easily been any other part of his body fearing opening his eyes lest she stop but surely stopping was what they should do before they crossed whatever line may have been left.

 

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“Mmm,” timid, wet tongue would glide against the taught hard ridge of her nipple as Miles unwittingly licked the taste of himself from Ahnika. Her shaking breath would press the button of her nipple further against his tongue as she sighed, and then lifted upon her knees to fling her head back. Her hand rushed over her face and neck down along her chest to touch the tingling breast. She let her hand move over her ribs and down her taught abs as she rolled her stomach against own touch before dropping her hand away. She was on fire. Desire had her skin ablaze and torrid to her touch.

But she wasn’t going to force feed this boy. She wasn’t going to molest him, well more than what she had. She crawled over top of him, shifting past him like the panther she felt like, languid and sensual if a bit shamed by her unsated need. She flopped onto her back away from him, though placed her head near his and lifting her hands over her head to touch his face, his chest and arms with her hands.

“You can open your eyes now Miles. You’re safe.” For now. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to will the desire coursing through her blood to freeze. Ahnika licked her lips, the taste of him still lingering in her mouth. How she wanted more. How she wanted so much more. No. She wasn’t going to take advantage of Miles. She wasn’t going to complicate his life, or hers, but as she lay there soaking up the sun, she wasn’t thinking about her husband coming home that night, or work, or any of the other things that normally occupied her mind. All Ahnika could think about was how he would taste in her mouth.

 

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Miles was of course having to go on his sense of touch and sound more than anything else at this point he was vaguely aware of her shifting about on top of him, his mind racing with what might happen next. The anticipation and that edge of fear reached almost critical as she crawled up along his body, his heart jumped into his throat as her shadow darkened the sun on his closed eyes, his breath catching in his throat and then.

She simply rolled off to one side and informed him it was safe to open his eyes now causing a confusing mix of feelings in him as he blinked his eyes open taking a moment to readjust. "I.. Umm.. Okay.." He said in more of a mumble almost wanting to smack himself around the head for thinking anything had been possible at all, the reality of it likely just being accidental now seeming certain in his mind as he let out a deep breath as one hand searched his towel next to him to fish his smartphone out. He took a few more deep breaths not really risking glancing over at Ahnika's glorious nudity whilst thumbing through some emails before dropping his phone between himself and her.

Miles wanted to say something but his mind was a blank, still replaying those subtle touches, the feel of her against him and just how warm and silky smooth her skin was. Part of him considered offering to return the favour but he thought better of it, not only to prevent any further awkwardness for himself but she was afterall completely naked and he wasn't sure he trusted himself given the straining ache of his shaft still poking out of his shorts which he promptly pulled up to cover himself again.

For now he just lay there in the sun feeling nothing but an overwhelming sense of confusion as to what had happened. Had anything even happened at all? Maybe he'd dozed off and dreamed the whole thing up? Afterall what would a stunning, successful woman that had everything possibly see in a nerdy awkward person like him added on top of the fact she was married so he shook his head to dismiss all those thoughts for now. Part of him wanted to excuse himself and just leave her be but he stayed put, closing his eyes again and just trying not to think about anything at all lest he embarrass himself, she had just wanted his company and it was likely only because her husband wasn't here in the first place.

His erection however persisted and no matter what else he tried to focus on the memory still lingered in his mind and even on his body where she had touched leaving Miles laying there with such a confusion of feelings dancing around in his gut that he just didn't know what to do with himself.

 

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"Because they aren't going to want to sit there, while you and your business buddies talk investments." Ahnika strode out towards the enclosed Veranda. She found she had been coming here more often than she normally had, looking towards the lighted room for glimpses of Miles. Since that day at the beach she had thought of very little else. At work, with her friends, when she was trying to sleep, but never more than when she was fighting with her husband. Again.

She had taken delight in making a fake email account and sending Miles little pics and porn clips when the sun had gone down. Waiting until she had seen him come into his room before sending a link. Then again, she had also delighted in sending it to him when she knew both of them were at work. She was obsessed and it was getting worse.

Ahnika had made the mistake of letting him know she had invited Miles to use the beach whenever he wanted. Ahnika hadn't meant to make him jealous, or territorial, she just didn't want him going off on Miles if he happened to be down there one morning. "Do you want me to call them? Or maybe I should walk over and knock on the door. Do they need a personal invitation for a simple meal? Jeez, you invite this kid onto my property and you don't even want me to invite them to a neighborly dinner? Come on, Ahnika, just make the call."

"Fine, Jack, I'll make the call, just don't be surprised if they have other plans." Ahnika turned around, her eyes going to the glow in the window, "Hey, Bea it's Ahnika. I know it's short notice but Jack was hoping you and Miles would enjoy coming to us a business supper he has going on. Oh? Well, it's a fundraiser event or something like that, if you have other plans, don't- Oh, okay well then we'll drive you with us, and don't worry about bringing your check book or whatever."

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The drive to the restaurant had been strained at best, with Jack asking a bunch of personal questions and Bea gushing about it having been the first time she needed to dress up in how long, and with Ahnika's strained sexuality at seeing Miles again after their sunbathing incident. She had left fairly quickly after having seen him thumbing through his emails. He had to have been trying to forget about the fact he was just mauled by a woman old enough to be his mother. As they entered the five star restaurant, Jack moved over to help Bea out of the back seat as Ahnika leaned towards Miles in her white dress. "I'm sorry to have drug you into this. I hope it's not too painful of an evening." She greeted the other guests and smiled and ignored the other men's poorly veiled lusty comments around her as she sat opposite of Miles with Jack to her left. She kicked Miles from under the table, light to get his attention as she rolled her eyes and smiled as the speaker began.

 

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Dazed would be the best way Miles could describe how he felt with a heaping of confusion topped off with that feeling of wanting and not wanting something all at once. He still wasn't one hundred percent convinced anything had actually happened between him and Ahnika and if anything did it could just as easily have been an accident with oily hands. So he did what most people would try to do and simply forget about it but Ahnika being the woman she was by her very nature made her almost veritably impossible to forget about.

He'd also seemingly gained a lusty admirer for lack of a better term, someone had begun sending him pictures and links to porn, ordinarily he'd have just blocked it and thought not more on it. However the first few pictures bore a similarity to Ahnika even if they didn't show their face and the attached messages lead him to believe he did know whomever was sending them but despite repeated attempts at asking in replies whomever they were seemed to prefer to remain anonymous for now. A large part of the reason he couldn't make the leap to Ahnika was the simple fact that she was married.

Of course what he didn't know was that Ahnika had a clear view into his room most nights and often unwittingly gave her quite the view after his morning shower or when he was getting changed at night. Often just after receiving another of those mysterious emails but the next few days seemingly passed without another incident at least until him and his aunt were invited by Ahnika and her husband to some charity fundraising dinner. Initially he'd tried vehemently to convince his aunt to either go without him or just not go at all but as she seldom got to go out often he eventually relented, a knot of mixed feelings welling in his stomach at the idea of being around Ahnika and her husband given what had or perhaps hadn't happened between them.

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"You look fine, stop your fussing young man." His aunt Bea said to him as he squirmed around seldom feeling comfortable in a suit in every sense of it. He'd gotten the suit as a gift from a distant relative for his high school prom before he'd moved out here to the city to study. It was a tasteful navy blue colour with a white shirt and simple tie and whilst he -did- look fine in it, he didn't feel fine in it. The discomfort wasn't helped by Jack, Ahnika's husband seemingly throwing questions at him every half mile or so along the drive from what he was studying to where he worked, he responded if only to be polite given how powerful and important Jack seemed to be. Luckily he got a reprieve from question time when they finally arrived at quite likely the poshest restaurant he'd ever seen as Ahnika seemed to feel some regret at having dragged him along.

"It's.. Uh.. Okay Ahnika.." He said offering her a reassuring and sincere smile even if it was somewhat marred by his characteristic awkwardness and the blush that rose on his cheeks at her dress. True he had technically seen her naked but as he had his eyes closed or was face down for most of it and far too shy to go ogling her that shamelessly so seeking her in something he could only describe as elegant was still quite the treat for his eyes when he dared to steal a glance.

Jack seemed to be more focused on his guests, his aunt also seemed to just be enjoying the atmosphere and likely just being somewhere different to home as Miles stayed pretty much in his seat feeling more than a touch out of place among the so called social 'elite'. A few men seemingly tried their luck with Ahnika to begin with but to say she seemed disinterested would be putting it mildly, though with her husband sitting to her left he doubted many of them would try anything more direct. He was jolted out of his thoughts when he felt a light kick against his leg beneath the table, it was Ahnika she seemingly didn't like this kind of event either as she gave him a roll of her eyes, to which he nodded and feigned a yawn before returning her smile as the speaker began talking about, something or other signally also a slight dimming of the lights as attention was drawn toward the podium.

 

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Ahnika crossed her legs, bumping Miles's inner thigh as she did with the strappy toeless heeled shoe. *Sorry* she mouthed to him. She had picked her dress right. Most of the wives and business women had gone for either a sexy black, or some business looking affair. She was chilled in the elegant restaurant as the backless dress hung from her neck, revealing her beautifully tanned skin and the sides of her breasts, but the material was also thin, the kind that clung to every nook and cranny and as the air kicked on, it showed off just how sensitive she was to temperature as well. The buds of her nipples tightened and a chill rand down her body, creating the perfect perch and ledge for the then material to cling to. To irritate in the most unseemly of manners.

Ahnika bit her lip as she felt the tingle of arousal at the sheer touch at the sides of her nipples and tightened her thighs as she felt the twinge radiate all the way down to her core. She shifted again, uncomfortable in her seat, and as she did, her foot bumped up against Miles seat and then rested against his leg. Like she had in Bea's house, at first she tried to keep her touch away from him, but after a few minutes she relaxed, and let her foot rest against his inner leg, ever so often twitching at the feel of heat from him.

Crossing her arms low, she reached a hand out to take another drink of the wine. It would do it's job and warm her up in a about ten minutes, it always did, but until then, Her toe wiggled just a bit more under Miles leg, trying to capture that heat wherever she could.