Unexpected Fantasy

[Simple Tania]

UNEXPECTED FANTASY - PART 1 (Page 7)

Steph put the phone down on the table, removed the white dress and carefully put it back on the bed; she then leisurely went around the house completely naked, savoring the sensation of freedom it gave her. She had always enjoyed walking around the house in the buff, especially at this time of the year since it was cold (winter was nearly here) and her air conditioner was set on a very pleasant 23 degrees. As a result, she could do almost all her housework stark naked. She was now calmly selecting some lingerie when the phone rang; thinking it was Vic, she didn’t even bother to check and instinctively answered:

- “Hello? So you decided to call to say what your choice is?"

- “Excuse me?!? Steph, are you okay? It's Rufus; what choice are you talking about?”

Rufus was her friend/agent/confidante, the only person Steph trusted enough to tell almost everything about her life; besides that, Rufus was a great 'handyman' –  from little everyday things that needed repair to more specific and necessary things for her profession, from contacts in high levels of society to the computer nerds she needed to keep her website in full operation. Yes, Rufus was all this to her, and besides, being homosexual, no physical attraction could jeopardize or complicate their relationship; it was truly an indestructible partnership. And on top of it all, he assisted her both personally and professionally and she often served as his 'hunting partner'.

- “Oh Rufus! I'm sorry, I thought it was somebody else, what's wrong?”

- “No problem, sugar doll. Look! What about we go to Club X tonight? I need my ‘wing girl’...”

- “Errrr... Sorry, sweetheart, I can’t tonight, got a client that will hopefully keep me busy all night long.”

-“Oh really? Who?”

- “Vic! He called me this afternoon, all excited and worried… I know, it was a last-minute arrangement, and you know that I hate that kind of appointment, but…”

- “But?”

- “But… his proposal was beyond reproach…”

- “Oooh…tell me everything you little slut, now I’ve got to know! And girl? I want every juicy details!”

- “ahahah! Rufus, you’re such a bitch, aren’t you? Fucking cunt! Ok, he called me right after I went home. You knew I had that appointment with Ralf, right? So, you know how I was feeling afterwards! At first I considered refusing Vic’s request, but once he told me his plan for the evening, I…”

 And then Steph told him everything, down to the last detail, just as was customary between them.

 

When he was done ejaculating, satisfied but annoyed at his lack of control, Vic composed himself, carefully wiped his penis, pulled his briefs and pants up, straightened his tie, took a deep breath, and left the cabin. He washed his hands thoroughly, picked up his cell phone and replied to Steph, telling her which, in his opinion, would be the best choice of dress for the evening. When he was done he went out into the hall, walking slowly and reluctantly to join the rest of the meeting. As he reached the door to the meeting room, he paused, picked up his phone again, look through his contact list, found the number he wanted and called. At this moment he needed that particular call to give him strength, to be able to take on the rest of that ill-fated meeting… he had to listen to her voice.