Free Men in Shorts: An Erotic Anthology by Lori Perkins Page B

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    "You naughty boy! You were lucky I didn't shriek."

    "Oh, I want you to shriek," he said, eyes big and shiny. "You want to go for a walk in the park?"

    "But I'm so ill," Christine said, bringing a hand to her forehead. "Shouldn't I go home?"

    "I know exactly what you need," Rafferty replied, letting his hands slip down to massage the cheeks of her ass. "I need the same thing. To get to know you better. You're so beautiful, Christine. You're like a model."

    "I'm old enough to be your…mother's friend," Christine chuckled.

    "I was always hot for my mom's friends. She knows some amazing women. Come on," he tugged at her arms. "If we stay here we're going to have to see Barb again."

    "I suppose she doesn't need to know that I didn't go home."

    "She's going to know you didn't when she sees your car still in the lot. Do you care?"

    "No," Christine answered honestly. "Let's go."

    Once they were out of the lights of the parking lot, Rafferty paused long enough to pull her into another swooning kiss. Christine took the opportunity to give him a feel as well, reaching for the smooth curves of his tight ass, as muscled as the strong legs below it. Rafferty pulled her close and she could feel his hard dick poke into her belly. Oh, this was going to be good.

    Laughing, he led her along the darkened path for a few more minutes, then without warning led her off the path between trees. Christine had to trust his superb sense of direction, which never faltered for a moment. She could smell pines and when he suddenly stopped, they were surrounded by the tall silent sentinels. Rafferty turned and put his hands on her cheeks and the moonlight caught his eyes.

    "Christine, you wowed me from the minute I saw you, but you know what got me?"

    "What?" She could hardly believe the delight she felt.

    "The way you touched the owl," his teeth were bright in the darkness as he smiled. "You were so incredibly sensual, I could tell from the way you touched her. So intelligent, too. Your curiosity was genuine. I just wanted you right away."

    "I—I didn't know. I was checking you out in your ranger uniform, you know."

    He laughed and pulled her down to sit on the soft pine needle blanket. "You were checking out my legs. Who knew you were a leg woman?"

    Christine laughed, a little embarrassed. "You knew?"

    "Yeah, and I was really pissed that your pal Barb kept horning in. You wouldn't believe how persistent she was," he continued, reaching up to toy with the buttons on her blouse.

    "I know," Christine said. "I saw her try to get you."

    His fingers paused. "You saw that?"

    "I was on the path up above," Christine said, reaching her hand down to stroke his thigh. It was every bit as solid as it looked. She slid her hand up under his shorts to reach his boxer brief, slipping a finger under the leg band and giving him the same circles he had tried on her.

    "She was persistent," he said, lying back and seeing what she would do.

    "But you didn't seem too interested," Christine continued, letting her hand continue its journey up, reaching for his pulsing erection and running her thumb over its length as he sighed happily. "Are you going to push me away if I try the same thing?"

    "Oh, no, not at all," Rafferty said, eyes closed. "Please do."

    Christine didn't wait for a second invitation. She got on her knees and reached for the top of his shorts, popping the snap and sliding the zipper down. Grabbing the shorts and underwear, she pulled them down, freeing his waving cock to her hungry eyes. She enjoyed the sight for a moment before leaning forward to take him in her mouth and closing her eyes in ecstasy.

    "Hey, hey," he said gently, reaching for his shorts to fish out a condom. "I think you might want this." Christine took the packet and ripped it open, sliding the sheath over him and slowly rolling it down. Then she slipped him inside her mouth once more, enjoying the fruity blast of the lube. She reached her right hand down to tickle