Free A Taste of Submission by Jamie Fairfax Page A

several years ago.
    While Charles was filling her in on their background Jenni noticed Elizabeth definitely giving her the once over. When Charles was talking with Dan she slid over next to Jenni.
    “You must be something special to snare Charles, he has been on the loose for a long time,” Elizabeth said with a definite edge to her voice.
    “Just lucky I guess.” Jenni smiled sweetly thinking, envious much ?
    She followed Charles over to one of the wine stations. “How about some Zinfandel, baby?”
    “Sure,” she responded holding her glass out to the server who poured a good size tasting of the berry flavored red wine.
    “So girlfriend, huh?” she looked at him with a sweet smile.
    “Yeah, it kind of surprised me too. I opened my mouth to introduce you and that’s what popped out.” He looked her directly in the eyes. “But it’s the way I feel. Do you object?”
    Looking back at him just as directly, she responded, “Not at all… I feel the same and it made me very happy when you introduced me as your girlfriend.” She set her wine glass down and reached her hands up to pull his face down to hers and gave him a deep kiss, her lips lingering on his sexy mouth. “Which makes you my boyfriend,” she whispered.
    They wandered around the tent, trying a number of very good, if very young wines. The food was typical for Sonoma valley, fresh, locally sourced, and delicious.
    There was a small jazz trio playing in one corner of the tent, lending a wonderful ambience. The weather was beautiful and it was one of those days in the wine country that made Jenni really happy to live in Northern California.
    After they had been there a while there was a call for anyone who wanted to go on a tour of the winery. Charles decided he wanted to do the tour so off they went. They toured the wine making facilities and then headed over to a tour of the wine caves. The winery had built the cave into the side of a hill and it was dark and cool with rows and rows of wooden oak barrels of varying sizes.
    Charles kept his pace slower and slower so eventually he and Jenni ended up at the back of the tour group and then, as the group rounded a corner, he grabbed Jenni’s hand and pulled her down a row of barrels. He went down one row and then turned down another so they were well away from the normal path. With a mischievous smile, he pulled her to him.
    “I should have guessed you would have something dirty on your mind,” she giggled.
    “You inspire me to new heights of dirtiness.” He winked.
    He pulled her closer and they spent a couple of minutes kissing passionately. Then his hand went up under her skirt to stroke her pussy, which was already wet and ready. He moved up and down, stroking her labia and her clit. “We’ll have to make this a quickie before we’re missed from the tour.”
    He turned Jenni around. “Bend over and prop your hands on that barrel.”
    Jenni’s eyes widened but she did as she was told. Charles pulled her skirt up. “Spread your legs more.” She felt his fingers grazing her pussy and could feel she was already wet. She seemed to always be wet for him. She heard his zipper coming down and immediately felt the head of his cock pushing inside her; she pushed back so his hardness could slide in. Once again she was thrilled by how perfectly his cock filled her pussy; it was like they were made for each other.
    Bent over, her legs spread; she met Charles thrust for thrust, his cock pounding her pussy. She loved being fucked like this, in public; the danger of being caught, how he took her hard and fast, and how good his cock felt. She felt his hands slide up under her blouse and grab her breasts. He squeezed them roughly as his thrusts got harder and harder. He then reached his hand down and his finger found her clit.
    “Yes… fuck me hard, baby… fuck me rough…” she moaned.
    His fingers worked her clit perfectly and within a couple of minutes she had a lovely little orgasm. Charles started