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Sweet Dreams: Part 5
Sweet Dreams: Part 5
The Light From Yonder Window Breaks: Brandon and Jeannette return to school
to deal with the Sandy situation.
Based on a post by Cryonic. Listen to
the Podcast at Explicit
Novels.
The Siren Starts To Sing.
Brandon entered school with a smile on his face. Even though it was a Monday
morning, the day before has been extremely relaxing, and rejuvenated him. He
had been able to spend a restful day with his family and the girl he loved with
all his heart, and nothing was going to sour the mood he was in. Jeannette
greeted him sweetly as he left his locker, and her mood seemed to be as calm
and peaceful as his was.
As they turned a corner, they saw Sandy walking towards them, but even that
couldn’t take Brandon out of his euphoria. He smiled and waved, and she waved
back. Jeannette glanced at him, a little unsure if everything was really as it
seemed, but when he glanced down at her, her face relaxed, as she apparently saw
that he wasn’t just faking his mood. On Saturday night, they had been doing
some research on fulfilling one of Sandy’s fantasies, and hopefully dissuading
her from her apparent crush on Brandon, after they had first achieved one of
her dreams late the week before. However, the plan had backfired, and they had
prematurely succeeded in executing her wish, with Brandon again being the
person that was the focus of that desire. It had led to a slight crisis of
confidence for Jeannette, but Brandon was still confident that they could find
a solution to the problem.
Sandy was wearing a pleated tartan skirt with a soft white sweater, both of
which accentuated her figure perfectly. He almost wondered how she didn’t
freeze in the brisk air on the way to school that morning, but then again, the
same girls who would always complain about being cold also seemed to be quite
comfortable when wearing outfits that he thought would chill him to the bone.
When Brandon smiled at her to say hello, she gave a little wave, and got an
extra bit of bounce in her step. It gave Brandon the mental image of her in the
classic pose of one arm across her stomach, her pinky finger of her other hand
in her mouth, one leg turning in and out seductively as she turned it on her
toes, her head was slightly bent down, eyeing him with barely restrained
desire. He took Jeannette’s hand to gain skin to skin contact with her, so he
could look at Sandy’s fantasies playing above her head, and as he had
suspected, he was now the epicenter of every single one of her dreams.
Sandy’s eyes didn’t leave Brandon until they had passed on another, not even
glancing at Jeannette at all, her sole focus was on him. Brandon squeezed
Jeanette’s hand to reassure her, then they proceeded to class, and started
their day. His mind was still trying to figure out how to redirect her
attentions, but as he firmly believed it could be done, he wasn’t overly
worried about it.
Just after lunch, Brandon walked into one of the few classes he didn’t share
with Jeannette. As he walked in, he glanced up to see Sandy sitting in the
front row, smiling at him. He smiled back, and her grin grew even wider, her
whole face seemingly suffused with delight. Then she reached down, spread her
legs slightly, and lifted the front of her skirt just enough to give him a view
right up it. He was shocked to see her wearing a completely sheer light pink
thong. He could see every detail of her, from the slightly swollen lips up to
her mound. The color of the panties only accentuated her femininity, and made
her look all the more alluring. In fact, they almost made everything easier to
see. It would appear that the benefits of a rose tint did not just apply to
glasses after all. A slight jolt went through Brandon’s mind, the equivalent to
a minor orgasm, almost like the aftershock of an intense one.
What the hell was that? Jeannette questioned him through their mental link.
I think I just inadvertently fulfilled another fantasy for Sandy. She gave me
an up-skirt as I walked into class. She is definitely embracing her
exhibitionist tendencies. I just hope we can rein her in a little, I wouldn’t
want her going around doing that to just anyone for the momentary thrill.
Well, she’s a big girl, she can do whatever she wants to fulfill her desires. I
just want to make sure she doesn’t come after you. We need to find a way to set
her up soon, as this seems to be escalating.
Well, I can handle it for now while we figure out a plan. Let’s talk about it
when we get to your house later.
Fine. Just be careful.
Brandon had to admit he did have a bit of an ego boost from all this. Whereas
before he was worried about what a girl might really think of him in an
intimate situation, he did kind of enjoy being pursued. He had never had a
girlfriend before Jeannette, and he had absolutely no experience with something
like this. He was the consummately rejected one, the guy that the girls never
thought was quite good enough. Now he had the girl of his dreams, the one who
was his equal in every way, and here was one of the most popular girls in
school, who was rather sexy herself, coming after him. It was too much to wrap
his mind around, but he realized he was definitely enjoying it.
On their way out of the room, Sandy continued her teasing, and when he made to
move past her, she bent over to grab something, intentionally thrusting her ass
firmly into his crotch. She wiggled it a little slightly, not enough for anyone
else to notice, but Brandon could definitely feel it swaying against him. She
turned to him as she did it, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, and she blew
him a kiss with her lips.
He was careful not to mistakenly thrust into her, as he knew that would give
her the wrong idea, but he also didn’t want to reject her fully and have her
redirect her efforts to places where she may be taken advantage of. He just
smiled at her and moved on as soon as he could. Jeannette caught up with him
almost as soon as he was in the hallway, a look of deep concern furrowing her
brow. He mentally told her not to worry, and that they would talk about it more
later. He knew that telling her anything at this point would only unsettle her
further, and he needed to have the time to talk to her and assuage her concerns
fully when he finally gave her the details. She didn’t like the fact that he
wasn’t answering all her questions, but she seemed to calm down a little when
he promised he would be thorough in explaining it to her as soon as they left
school.
Right before they left for the day, Sandy took her last opportunity to catch
another thrill. As she passed him in the hallway, she made sure to slip between
him and another student walking the other way, mashing her firm tits into his
arm, and he could feel the hard nubs of her nipples as they crossed his skin.
She then discreetly squeezed his ass as she moved around him. She turned back
and gave him a little wink as she disappeared into the crowd, a playful grin on
her face. She was taking every chance she could find to ensure he knew exactly
how much she wanted him, and even the most oblivious guy would have been able
to figure it out at that point. He was her target, and she was going to do
everything in her power to demonstrate just how willing she was to have him.
Deeper Understanding.
Once they were at Jeannette’s house, and situated in her room, Brandon
fulfilled his promise by telling Jeannette every detail of his interactions
that day. Her frown deepened, and Brandon hoped it was from concentration, and
not anger. However, he felt he owed her the truth.
“Honey, I have one other thing to admit to. I have to tell
you, it has been a huge boost to my self-esteem to have someone pursuing me for
once.” Her eyebrows raised, but she didn’t say anything. He knew he was digging
a hole, but he at least wanted to be completely honest with her. “I’m not
saying I want to do anything with her. You make me happier than I ever thought
I could be. However, until very recently I was the luckless loser who no one
gave a second thought to. And her desire for me has helped push me past my earlier
concern for being judged as inadequate by girls, and allowed me to realize how
nice it is to be desirable and wanted. I would never have been in this position
if not for you, and it is only your love and acceptance of me that has made me
able to realize this. If not for you, I would have been scared out of my wits
to have a girl that forward with me before. Now, I can almost laugh at it, as I
have something so much better already a part of my life, and I’m truly with the
person that satisfies me in every way.”
“Fine.” She replied, obviously not thrilled with his admission. “I don’t have
to love it, but I can accept it, as long as you remember that you are with me
first and foremost. Before I wasn’t jealous because I knew you would always be
true to me, and I honestly believe you still will be, or else you wouldn’t have
told me everything that happened today. Now, I’m more concerned that she will
try to put you two in a position where she will force something to happen, and
that in order not to hurt her, you will need to make a choice you would prefer
not to make. I’m worried you will have to give in to her and do things you
aren’t ready for or completely comfortable with just because you will always
keep her best interests as your priority. I want to shift her attention to
someone else as soon as I can, and I think I have a plan. I think we need to
find a way for Ray to do a show for her alone. However, we are going to have to
get her to help us entice Ray into being willing to do so. I was originally going
to leave a note for Ray that was anonymous to have him watch her. Now, in order
to have him open up, I think we may have to have her leave one for him
requesting one. It’s going to be a fine line though, as we don’t want him to
think he is being set up.”
“Well, what if we do both? How about we set up another show with her, and we
can have both parties looking in? She already said she was willing to do it for
another person, now we just need to do so, but with both groups there. It may
not fulfill the underlying fantasy for her, but once we get them started, maybe
it will meet one of Ray’s.”
“That may work. Let’s talk to Sandy about it tomorrow, and see if we can’t move
things along. I’m not sure how long she will wait before she becomes even more
overt, if that’s even possible.”
Brandon took Jeannette into his arms then, and just held her tight. He didn’t
want to take the chance of her feeling unappreciated, or that his response to
Sandy’s actions that day meant that he didn’t love her and her alone. She
melted into his arms, her head nestled in the crook of his neck, and they sat
like that for a few minutes, just enjoying each other’s presence. He stoked her
hair lovingly, enjoying the silkiness of her tresses, and the soft feel as he
ran his fingers through it. She relaxed even more under his caresses, and
sighed softly in contentment, a noise that Brandon had quickly learned to love
hearing, and even more so, was thrilled to be able to coax out of her.
He started leaning down to lay them down on the bed, but she stiffened and
stopped their descent. He pulled back and looked at her, confusion playing
across his face.
She look back up at him, a seriousness in her eyes. “I don’t want to lay down
quite yet. I want to go out for a bit first. Go down to my car and wait for me
there, and warm it up for me, ok?”
Brandon was even more confused than before, and he was a little worried as
well. How did they go from relaxing to this? However, he knew better than to
press her, so he acquiesced, and walked down the stairs, grabbing her keys as
he walked out to the car. A few minutes later, Jeannette appeared, wearing a
long coat. She slid into her seat and without a word, and her hand went right
for the shifter. Brandon stopped her hand before she could put the car in gear
though, and he flipped up the jacket to reveal a sexy pleated skirt, and he was
quite sure that the outfit was going to be consistent.
“No.” He looked at her with an even, level face. “I want you to go upstairs,
get into some cozy peejays, and then we are going to curl up together.”
“Excuse me?”, she stared at him dumbfounded, and more than a little agitated.
In fact, she seemed downright pissed off.
“Look, I don’t want you to think you have to constantly be doing things to make
me desire you more. And you absolutely don’t need to try to be compete with
Sandy to prove you are superior to her. You already are, in every conceivable
way. You need to realize I love just you. While I adore the fact that you are
so willing to do everything imaginable to make me want you, and keep our sex
life exhilarating, I also know that most girls like to be appreciated with just
spending time together. I don’t want you to think I just want you for the
fantastic sex, and that if it somehow repeats itself, that I won’t find you
desirable anymore. I want you to realize that spending time with you can be
just as satisfying for me as all that. You don’t need to keep pushing the
envelope.”
Her expression softened. “Look, Brandon, I simply love the fact that you are
romantic, and thinking of me first. Most guys only think with their little
head, whereas you are obviously at least making an attempt to think with your
bigger one. However, sometimes I also like to allow my little button is doing
all my thinking for me. I didn’t do all this for you, I did it for me too. I
like the build-ups, I enjoy having you look at me like there is nothing else in
the world that could take your attention away from me. I like the fact that
such a caring man only has eyes for me, and that we can make each other feel
this way. You also seem to forget that I am the daughter of a sex genie. I have
been raised to know that sex is a natural extension of our love for each other,
not something dirty or disgusting. I like exploring different facets of our inbuilt
desires with one another, and figuring out what gives each of us the most
pleasure. I enjoy connecting with you, both physically and mentally. Me wearing
this is only a part of that. You obviously liked the show this afternoon, so I
thought I’d give you one that you could act on.”
Brandon couldn’t disagree with that. He had done his due diligence to make sure
his girlfriend wasn’t doing this for all the wrong reasons, and he wasn’t
stupid enough to push it any further, because her intentions were the best
possible ones. He turned the key off in the ignition, walked around the car,
and opened the door for her, making the executive decision to stay in either
way.
“Where were you planning on taking me?” He asked, hand outstretched.
She took it, and let him assist her out of the car. “Supermarket. It was going
to be quite the little trip.”
“I’ll take a raincheck, that is something that might be fun in the future. For
now, I think I want to be able to explore you at my leisure. The public tease
can come some other time. Instead I will use that time to touch you more.”
“I think I can deal with that. However, I was trying to make it memorable for
you as well. Access to there is about to be cut off for a few days you know.”
Brandon got a very confused look on his face, then revelation dawned on him. He
pursed his lips in an “O”, and Jeannette laughed at him. “Don’t worry, I won’t
leave you stranded the entire time. I’m sure we can come up with a solution if
you need a release. I don’t expect you to be able to go cold turkey after the
last few weeks.”
Brandon smirked in reply. Going from nothing to sex almost daily with the woman
of his dreams had certainly changed him in more ways than he had expected. He
knew he could hold out though, he didn’t want to fall behind her in the count.
Then he realized he had completely lost track of how many orgasms each of them
had experienced, and that it really didn’t matter anymore. They just liked
giving each other pleasure, and if they were both happy, it was pointless to
care about it. Just in case though, he decided he would make sure she had more
than enough to hold her over as well.
Brandon Takes The Lead.
He led her into the house and up the stairs, and finally into her room. He looked
intently into her eyes, a serious expression on his face as he considered
everything she meant to him. She returned his gaze evenly. She never seemed to
be afraid of him, or what his evaluation of her was. She never backed down, self-assured
as always, secure in who she was.
Brandon leaned in and gently kiss her lips, barely touching them before pulling
away. Jeannette’s eyes closed, letting him take charge this time, and allowing
her body to just focus on the moment. Brandon lightly ran his fingers through
her impossibly soft silken hair, and she raised her chin slightly as his hand
moved through its full length.
Brandon had an idea then, and quickly looked around. he covered her eyes for a
moment and whispered for her to wait and hold still. Her head tilted down just
barely in assent, and he went to the nightstand, opening it as quietly as he
could. He smiled again when he beheld the wild and absurd assortment of toys
and accessories Jeanette's mother had stocked in there for them when she had done
some room modifications after they had first started dating.
He quickly found what he was searching for, and silently closed the drawer back
up. He returned to Jeannette, and ran his fingers down her arms to let her know
he had returned. She shuddered involuntarily at the light touch, but attempted
to hold still, and Brandon knew he had chosen well. He raised the small strip
of fabric and gently laid it across her eyes. He despised covering them, as
they were so important to how he related to her. However, this was about her,
not him, and he meant to ensure she got the most out of it. He finished tying
the cloth, and debated the best next move. He quickly decided to leave her as
is, as standing added the ability to touch anywhere on her body, whereas on the
bed he would be limited.
He walked around her for a moment, just admiring her, and also helping to
increase her suspense. He knew that any little touch would be amplified now,
and he wanted to her built up gently. He leaned down, and lightly breathed over
her wrist, and then moved up her forearm, just barely moving the dainty hairs
that lightly covered her skin. Just before he got to where she had pushed up
the sleeve of her sweater, she shuddered just a bit, but didn’t move beyond
that, as she tried to keep her composure so Brandon could do as he pleased.
He continued over arm, and up her shoulder. He moved along her clavicle, and
then when he got to the small indent in the center of her neck, he moved his
lips really close to her skin, almost touching but never quite making contact.
He was careful to make sure the warmth of his breath would be the only thing
she would feel as he kept to a very shallow breathing to make the sensation as
light as he could. He traced diagonally up her neck, getting all the way to the
side just as he was underneath her most sensitive spot, the one that always got
her passions enflamed the moment he would kiss it. He traced around the area in
a circle, carefully regulating his breathing to ensure he didn’t blow any
harder on that area and risk accelerating his slow buildup of her desire, but
also giving the area around it the extra special attention that would slightly
increase her passions and sensitivity.
He continued back up her neck then, then started tracing along her jawline. He
rose up again when he got to the middle of her chin, and hovered just above her
lips for a moment. Her lips trembled just slightly in anticipation and desire
for him to kiss her, but he fought the temptation, and instead pulled back
entirely. Her head just slightly followed his, and then almost imperceptibly
moved to the left and the right, seeking out the soft caress of his breath on
her skin.
He held back for a moment or two, and then quietly and slowly moved around to
her side, trying not to disturb the air or make any noises to ensure he didn’t
give his next move away. He moved in again at the top of her ear, and then
followed it around and down, moving in just barely at her earlobe, his mouth
less than a hair’s breadth away from her skin, hesitating there just a bit
longer. Her breathing deepened just slightly, and he knew her mind was intently
focused on the minute change in airflow, and that the anticipation of his touch
was the only thing her brain desired at just that moment.
He pulled back again, and moved down and around her. Changing things up
slightly, he lightly blew on the back of her knee, and he saw little tiny
goosebumps start to appear there. He continued blowing as he moved up her
thigh, keeping on the inside of her slightly parted legs. He stopped moving his
head up when
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By Dawkins BlogSweet Dreams: Part 5
The Light From Yonder Window Breaks: Brandon and Jeannette return to school
to deal with the Sandy situation.
Based on a post by Cryonic. Listen to
the Podcast at Explicit
Novels.
The Siren Starts To Sing.
Brandon entered school with a smile on his face. Even though it was a Monday
morning, the day before has been extremely relaxing, and rejuvenated him. He
had been able to spend a restful day with his family and the girl he loved with
all his heart, and nothing was going to sour the mood he was in. Jeannette
greeted him sweetly as he left his locker, and her mood seemed to be as calm
and peaceful as his was.
As they turned a corner, they saw Sandy walking towards them, but even that
couldn’t take Brandon out of his euphoria. He smiled and waved, and she waved
back. Jeannette glanced at him, a little unsure if everything was really as it
seemed, but when he glanced down at her, her face relaxed, as she apparently saw
that he wasn’t just faking his mood. On Saturday night, they had been doing
some research on fulfilling one of Sandy’s fantasies, and hopefully dissuading
her from her apparent crush on Brandon, after they had first achieved one of
her dreams late the week before. However, the plan had backfired, and they had
prematurely succeeded in executing her wish, with Brandon again being the
person that was the focus of that desire. It had led to a slight crisis of
confidence for Jeannette, but Brandon was still confident that they could find
a solution to the problem.
Sandy was wearing a pleated tartan skirt with a soft white sweater, both of
which accentuated her figure perfectly. He almost wondered how she didn’t
freeze in the brisk air on the way to school that morning, but then again, the
same girls who would always complain about being cold also seemed to be quite
comfortable when wearing outfits that he thought would chill him to the bone.
When Brandon smiled at her to say hello, she gave a little wave, and got an
extra bit of bounce in her step. It gave Brandon the mental image of her in the
classic pose of one arm across her stomach, her pinky finger of her other hand
in her mouth, one leg turning in and out seductively as she turned it on her
toes, her head was slightly bent down, eyeing him with barely restrained
desire. He took Jeannette’s hand to gain skin to skin contact with her, so he
could look at Sandy’s fantasies playing above her head, and as he had
suspected, he was now the epicenter of every single one of her dreams.
Sandy’s eyes didn’t leave Brandon until they had passed on another, not even
glancing at Jeannette at all, her sole focus was on him. Brandon squeezed
Jeanette’s hand to reassure her, then they proceeded to class, and started
their day. His mind was still trying to figure out how to redirect her
attentions, but as he firmly believed it could be done, he wasn’t overly
worried about it.
Just after lunch, Brandon walked into one of the few classes he didn’t share
with Jeannette. As he walked in, he glanced up to see Sandy sitting in the
front row, smiling at him. He smiled back, and her grin grew even wider, her
whole face seemingly suffused with delight. Then she reached down, spread her
legs slightly, and lifted the front of her skirt just enough to give him a view
right up it. He was shocked to see her wearing a completely sheer light pink
thong. He could see every detail of her, from the slightly swollen lips up to
her mound. The color of the panties only accentuated her femininity, and made
her look all the more alluring. In fact, they almost made everything easier to
see. It would appear that the benefits of a rose tint did not just apply to
glasses after all. A slight jolt went through Brandon’s mind, the equivalent to
a minor orgasm, almost like the aftershock of an intense one.
What the hell was that? Jeannette questioned him through their mental link.
I think I just inadvertently fulfilled another fantasy for Sandy. She gave me
an up-skirt as I walked into class. She is definitely embracing her
exhibitionist tendencies. I just hope we can rein her in a little, I wouldn’t
want her going around doing that to just anyone for the momentary thrill.
Well, she’s a big girl, she can do whatever she wants to fulfill her desires. I
just want to make sure she doesn’t come after you. We need to find a way to set
her up soon, as this seems to be escalating.
Well, I can handle it for now while we figure out a plan. Let’s talk about it
when we get to your house later.
Fine. Just be careful.
Brandon had to admit he did have a bit of an ego boost from all this. Whereas
before he was worried about what a girl might really think of him in an
intimate situation, he did kind of enjoy being pursued. He had never had a
girlfriend before Jeannette, and he had absolutely no experience with something
like this. He was the consummately rejected one, the guy that the girls never
thought was quite good enough. Now he had the girl of his dreams, the one who
was his equal in every way, and here was one of the most popular girls in
school, who was rather sexy herself, coming after him. It was too much to wrap
his mind around, but he realized he was definitely enjoying it.
On their way out of the room, Sandy continued her teasing, and when he made to
move past her, she bent over to grab something, intentionally thrusting her ass
firmly into his crotch. She wiggled it a little slightly, not enough for anyone
else to notice, but Brandon could definitely feel it swaying against him. She
turned to him as she did it, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, and she blew
him a kiss with her lips.
He was careful not to mistakenly thrust into her, as he knew that would give
her the wrong idea, but he also didn’t want to reject her fully and have her
redirect her efforts to places where she may be taken advantage of. He just
smiled at her and moved on as soon as he could. Jeannette caught up with him
almost as soon as he was in the hallway, a look of deep concern furrowing her
brow. He mentally told her not to worry, and that they would talk about it more
later. He knew that telling her anything at this point would only unsettle her
further, and he needed to have the time to talk to her and assuage her concerns
fully when he finally gave her the details. She didn’t like the fact that he
wasn’t answering all her questions, but she seemed to calm down a little when
he promised he would be thorough in explaining it to her as soon as they left
school.
Right before they left for the day, Sandy took her last opportunity to catch
another thrill. As she passed him in the hallway, she made sure to slip between
him and another student walking the other way, mashing her firm tits into his
arm, and he could feel the hard nubs of her nipples as they crossed his skin.
She then discreetly squeezed his ass as she moved around him. She turned back
and gave him a little wink as she disappeared into the crowd, a playful grin on
her face. She was taking every chance she could find to ensure he knew exactly
how much she wanted him, and even the most oblivious guy would have been able
to figure it out at that point. He was her target, and she was going to do
everything in her power to demonstrate just how willing she was to have him.
Deeper Understanding.
Once they were at Jeannette’s house, and situated in her room, Brandon
fulfilled his promise by telling Jeannette every detail of his interactions
that day. Her frown deepened, and Brandon hoped it was from concentration, and
not anger. However, he felt he owed her the truth.
“Honey, I have one other thing to admit to. I have to tell
you, it has been a huge boost to my self-esteem to have someone pursuing me for
once.” Her eyebrows raised, but she didn’t say anything. He knew he was digging
a hole, but he at least wanted to be completely honest with her. “I’m not
saying I want to do anything with her. You make me happier than I ever thought
I could be. However, until very recently I was the luckless loser who no one
gave a second thought to. And her desire for me has helped push me past my earlier
concern for being judged as inadequate by girls, and allowed me to realize how
nice it is to be desirable and wanted. I would never have been in this position
if not for you, and it is only your love and acceptance of me that has made me
able to realize this. If not for you, I would have been scared out of my wits
to have a girl that forward with me before. Now, I can almost laugh at it, as I
have something so much better already a part of my life, and I’m truly with the
person that satisfies me in every way.”
“Fine.” She replied, obviously not thrilled with his admission. “I don’t have
to love it, but I can accept it, as long as you remember that you are with me
first and foremost. Before I wasn’t jealous because I knew you would always be
true to me, and I honestly believe you still will be, or else you wouldn’t have
told me everything that happened today. Now, I’m more concerned that she will
try to put you two in a position where she will force something to happen, and
that in order not to hurt her, you will need to make a choice you would prefer
not to make. I’m worried you will have to give in to her and do things you
aren’t ready for or completely comfortable with just because you will always
keep her best interests as your priority. I want to shift her attention to
someone else as soon as I can, and I think I have a plan. I think we need to
find a way for Ray to do a show for her alone. However, we are going to have to
get her to help us entice Ray into being willing to do so. I was originally going
to leave a note for Ray that was anonymous to have him watch her. Now, in order
to have him open up, I think we may have to have her leave one for him
requesting one. It’s going to be a fine line though, as we don’t want him to
think he is being set up.”
“Well, what if we do both? How about we set up another show with her, and we
can have both parties looking in? She already said she was willing to do it for
another person, now we just need to do so, but with both groups there. It may
not fulfill the underlying fantasy for her, but once we get them started, maybe
it will meet one of Ray’s.”
“That may work. Let’s talk to Sandy about it tomorrow, and see if we can’t move
things along. I’m not sure how long she will wait before she becomes even more
overt, if that’s even possible.”
Brandon took Jeannette into his arms then, and just held her tight. He didn’t
want to take the chance of her feeling unappreciated, or that his response to
Sandy’s actions that day meant that he didn’t love her and her alone. She
melted into his arms, her head nestled in the crook of his neck, and they sat
like that for a few minutes, just enjoying each other’s presence. He stoked her
hair lovingly, enjoying the silkiness of her tresses, and the soft feel as he
ran his fingers through it. She relaxed even more under his caresses, and
sighed softly in contentment, a noise that Brandon had quickly learned to love
hearing, and even more so, was thrilled to be able to coax out of her.
He started leaning down to lay them down on the bed, but she stiffened and
stopped their descent. He pulled back and looked at her, confusion playing
across his face.
She look back up at him, a seriousness in her eyes. “I don’t want to lay down
quite yet. I want to go out for a bit first. Go down to my car and wait for me
there, and warm it up for me, ok?”
Brandon was even more confused than before, and he was a little worried as
well. How did they go from relaxing to this? However, he knew better than to
press her, so he acquiesced, and walked down the stairs, grabbing her keys as
he walked out to the car. A few minutes later, Jeannette appeared, wearing a
long coat. She slid into her seat and without a word, and her hand went right
for the shifter. Brandon stopped her hand before she could put the car in gear
though, and he flipped up the jacket to reveal a sexy pleated skirt, and he was
quite sure that the outfit was going to be consistent.
“No.” He looked at her with an even, level face. “I want you to go upstairs,
get into some cozy peejays, and then we are going to curl up together.”
“Excuse me?”, she stared at him dumbfounded, and more than a little agitated.
In fact, she seemed downright pissed off.
“Look, I don’t want you to think you have to constantly be doing things to make
me desire you more. And you absolutely don’t need to try to be compete with
Sandy to prove you are superior to her. You already are, in every conceivable
way. You need to realize I love just you. While I adore the fact that you are
so willing to do everything imaginable to make me want you, and keep our sex
life exhilarating, I also know that most girls like to be appreciated with just
spending time together. I don’t want you to think I just want you for the
fantastic sex, and that if it somehow repeats itself, that I won’t find you
desirable anymore. I want you to realize that spending time with you can be
just as satisfying for me as all that. You don’t need to keep pushing the
envelope.”
Her expression softened. “Look, Brandon, I simply love the fact that you are
romantic, and thinking of me first. Most guys only think with their little
head, whereas you are obviously at least making an attempt to think with your
bigger one. However, sometimes I also like to allow my little button is doing
all my thinking for me. I didn’t do all this for you, I did it for me too. I
like the build-ups, I enjoy having you look at me like there is nothing else in
the world that could take your attention away from me. I like the fact that
such a caring man only has eyes for me, and that we can make each other feel
this way. You also seem to forget that I am the daughter of a sex genie. I have
been raised to know that sex is a natural extension of our love for each other,
not something dirty or disgusting. I like exploring different facets of our inbuilt
desires with one another, and figuring out what gives each of us the most
pleasure. I enjoy connecting with you, both physically and mentally. Me wearing
this is only a part of that. You obviously liked the show this afternoon, so I
thought I’d give you one that you could act on.”
Brandon couldn’t disagree with that. He had done his due diligence to make sure
his girlfriend wasn’t doing this for all the wrong reasons, and he wasn’t
stupid enough to push it any further, because her intentions were the best
possible ones. He turned the key off in the ignition, walked around the car,
and opened the door for her, making the executive decision to stay in either
way.
“Where were you planning on taking me?” He asked, hand outstretched.
She took it, and let him assist her out of the car. “Supermarket. It was going
to be quite the little trip.”
“I’ll take a raincheck, that is something that might be fun in the future. For
now, I think I want to be able to explore you at my leisure. The public tease
can come some other time. Instead I will use that time to touch you more.”
“I think I can deal with that. However, I was trying to make it memorable for
you as well. Access to there is about to be cut off for a few days you know.”
Brandon got a very confused look on his face, then revelation dawned on him. He
pursed his lips in an “O”, and Jeannette laughed at him. “Don’t worry, I won’t
leave you stranded the entire time. I’m sure we can come up with a solution if
you need a release. I don’t expect you to be able to go cold turkey after the
last few weeks.”
Brandon smirked in reply. Going from nothing to sex almost daily with the woman
of his dreams had certainly changed him in more ways than he had expected. He
knew he could hold out though, he didn’t want to fall behind her in the count.
Then he realized he had completely lost track of how many orgasms each of them
had experienced, and that it really didn’t matter anymore. They just liked
giving each other pleasure, and if they were both happy, it was pointless to
care about it. Just in case though, he decided he would make sure she had more
than enough to hold her over as well.
Brandon Takes The Lead.
He led her into the house and up the stairs, and finally into her room. He looked
intently into her eyes, a serious expression on his face as he considered
everything she meant to him. She returned his gaze evenly. She never seemed to
be afraid of him, or what his evaluation of her was. She never backed down, self-assured
as always, secure in who she was.
Brandon leaned in and gently kiss her lips, barely touching them before pulling
away. Jeannette’s eyes closed, letting him take charge this time, and allowing
her body to just focus on the moment. Brandon lightly ran his fingers through
her impossibly soft silken hair, and she raised her chin slightly as his hand
moved through its full length.
Brandon had an idea then, and quickly looked around. he covered her eyes for a
moment and whispered for her to wait and hold still. Her head tilted down just
barely in assent, and he went to the nightstand, opening it as quietly as he
could. He smiled again when he beheld the wild and absurd assortment of toys
and accessories Jeanette's mother had stocked in there for them when she had done
some room modifications after they had first started dating.
He quickly found what he was searching for, and silently closed the drawer back
up. He returned to Jeannette, and ran his fingers down her arms to let her know
he had returned. She shuddered involuntarily at the light touch, but attempted
to hold still, and Brandon knew he had chosen well. He raised the small strip
of fabric and gently laid it across her eyes. He despised covering them, as
they were so important to how he related to her. However, this was about her,
not him, and he meant to ensure she got the most out of it. He finished tying
the cloth, and debated the best next move. He quickly decided to leave her as
is, as standing added the ability to touch anywhere on her body, whereas on the
bed he would be limited.
He walked around her for a moment, just admiring her, and also helping to
increase her suspense. He knew that any little touch would be amplified now,
and he wanted to her built up gently. He leaned down, and lightly breathed over
her wrist, and then moved up her forearm, just barely moving the dainty hairs
that lightly covered her skin. Just before he got to where she had pushed up
the sleeve of her sweater, she shuddered just a bit, but didn’t move beyond
that, as she tried to keep her composure so Brandon could do as he pleased.
He continued over arm, and up her shoulder. He moved along her clavicle, and
then when he got to the small indent in the center of her neck, he moved his
lips really close to her skin, almost touching but never quite making contact.
He was careful to make sure the warmth of his breath would be the only thing
she would feel as he kept to a very shallow breathing to make the sensation as
light as he could. He traced diagonally up her neck, getting all the way to the
side just as he was underneath her most sensitive spot, the one that always got
her passions enflamed the moment he would kiss it. He traced around the area in
a circle, carefully regulating his breathing to ensure he didn’t blow any
harder on that area and risk accelerating his slow buildup of her desire, but
also giving the area around it the extra special attention that would slightly
increase her passions and sensitivity.
He continued back up her neck then, then started tracing along her jawline. He
rose up again when he got to the middle of her chin, and hovered just above her
lips for a moment. Her lips trembled just slightly in anticipation and desire
for him to kiss her, but he fought the temptation, and instead pulled back
entirely. Her head just slightly followed his, and then almost imperceptibly
moved to the left and the right, seeking out the soft caress of his breath on
her skin.
He held back for a moment or two, and then quietly and slowly moved around to
her side, trying not to disturb the air or make any noises to ensure he didn’t
give his next move away. He moved in again at the top of her ear, and then
followed it around and down, moving in just barely at her earlobe, his mouth
less than a hair’s breadth away from her skin, hesitating there just a bit
longer. Her breathing deepened just slightly, and he knew her mind was intently
focused on the minute change in airflow, and that the anticipation of his touch
was the only thing her brain desired at just that moment.
He pulled back again, and moved down and around her. Changing things up
slightly, he lightly blew on the back of her knee, and he saw little tiny
goosebumps start to appear there. He continued blowing as he moved up her
thigh, keeping on the inside of her slightly parted legs. He stopped moving his
head up when