Chapter 33

“Well, it’s not that I need to think about it, Brad. I mean, it is surprising that you don’t know. It has nothing to do with your money,” she says, matter-of-factly. “It’s just that… well, I really haven’t had anyone take this much interest in me before. I really don’t know how to take it. It seems a bit overwhelming, to tell you the truth.”

“That surprises me, Jane. I really don’t know why anyone wouldn’t have scooped you up by now, but I can also see that you’ve been very dedicated to your dreams and you may not have noticed when someone was interested.”

“I’ll have to take your word for it. But back to why I’m attracted to you. I can only explain it as just the way you make me feel—like I’m the most beautiful woman in the world. I’m not used to this, and I find that it’s something I can’t fully believe, but I do love being treated this way,” says Jane, nestling into Brad’s shoulder. “I’m just nervous that soon you’re going to realize I’m not as exciting as you want me to be. I’m really just plain ol’ Jane Bryden. Nothing more.”

“You are way more than that to me, and I see you for who you are, not what you are.”

Brad reaches for her hand to help her stand up. “Here, let’s go out for some ice cream, okay?”

Jane stands up, her skirt grazing the chair, and she follows Brad, first reaching for her purse. In the process, her purse tumbles over and out falls her stockings and panties. Brad looks down and smiles, then reaches to pick them up.

“Well, it looks like we have something special here,” holding the garments between his fingers.

Jane is beyond embarrassed, and can’t believe he’s holding them up in public. He pulls her into a side alley and draws her closer. Sniffing her panties, he can tell she has worn them.

“Mmm… I love that smell,” he says, smiling.

He draws Jane closer to him, and her heart races. Grabbing her ass, he says, “So, does that mean you are not wearing anything underneath?”

She can feel his breath against her. She looks up into his beautiful, blue eyes and says, “Well, not quite. You gave me a little something, remember? Something red.”

Brad immediately gets hard and presses against Jane. Her pussy starts pulsating, and her stomach pulls in. She can’t stop squeezing her vagina, open and closed, the harder Brad gets.

She loves the smell of his cologne. It’s musky, manly, strong and yet not too overpowering. She feels so safe and turned on by him at the same time.

“Well, one thing I’m really fond of with you, Mr. Halliwell, is that you know how to make my pussy purr,” she whispers. “You bring out a wild beast in me I never knew existed,” she says openly. Jane can’t believe she’s telling him all of this, but it’s just pouring out of her mouth.

“Well, I’m glad. That’s exactly what I want to do to you,” he says, grabbing her ass harder and kissing her neck down to her cleavage.

“What I want to do to you, my dear Jane, is nothing short of naughty. I want those precious tits in my mouth so I can suck on them,” he says, lusting over her.

Jane doesn’t know what to do. So much of her wants to lift her skirt up, have him pull her up to his waist, unzip his pants, and put that big, hard cock deep inside her. She wants him to fuck her right there in the alley against the wall while he sucks on her tits.

“I’ll do whatever you want me to, Jane. Just give me the word,” Brad says, acting like a puppy dog.

Jane has never had someone beg for her, and she’s not very comfortable in knowing what to ask for.

“I want nothing more than for you to reach up under my skirt and pull my thong down,” she instructs.

He rubs her skirt against her thighs and moves the fabric up, scrunching it in his hand. “Like this?” he asks.

“Oh yes, just like that,” she whimpers as he rubs his fingers around her smooth skin.

Without exposing too much of her legs, he feels for the thong around her hips. He gets hornier knowing he’s getting closer to her sweet muff.

She starts moving her hips back and forth with desire for his fingers. He slowly pulls the thong down her thighs, rubs her on the inside, and feels some juices dripping down her legs. He’d love to lick her clean and move his tongue all around inside of her.

He imagines what her nakedness would look like, should the thong drop to her ankles.

He whispers in her ear, “You turn me on like no other woman I’ve ever met.”

He grabs her hand to feel his hard package.

“I can tell,” Jane giggles. “And can’t you tell you make me so wet and horny?” she says.

She now feels nervous because she doesn’t know what comes next, or if she could ever really please him.

“You know I want you, right?” she says, stroking his hair.

Brad nods, ready to give her the time of her fucking life.

“But I’m just nervous and not ready yet. It’s my first time. I want it to be really special,” she says.

“This is special to me, baby,” Brad says back.

“No… really special, you know what I mean?” she says, scared she’s disappointing him.

“Sweetie, I want you to feel totally comfortable with me. I promised you that. Even though I want to eat you all up, I also don’t want you to do anything that you’re not ready for. I just can’t wait for us to be together,” he says.

He holds her while she cries with relief. “Oh Brad, thank you for being so patient with me.”

“You’re worth it, baby. You really are.”