Preface
This is a mini-novel that is very romantic in nature. Two people come together to share a common passion and discover a very special part nestled deep within their hearts. Brittany, a 21-year-old college graduate who must come to grips with what she has felt all her life. She now has to reveal this inner self to her family. Ron, a 30-year-old, recently divorced bachelor, seeking to reestablish himself in a town far away from where he found his wife and partner in a steamy affair right under his very nose. Flush with cash from the forced buyout dictated in the terms of the divorce, Ron was ready to start anew, but this time not hiding some of the secrets he kept locked deep within his heart and behind closed doors.
A Knight in Shining Armor
The snow began falling more heavily on the road as Ron headed on the last leg of his trip to his new life. The interstate seemed deserted as if the other drivers feared the imminent bad conditions that had been called for by the weather forecasters. Ron’s new Expedition easily navigated over the slick surface, alone in the winter weather. Finally it appeared that his vehicle was the only one left on the deserted interstate.
Ron continued mulling over all the possibilities of what he could do with the half million-dollar settlement. First he knew he had to set up some sort of office and begin work to shield his newfound wealth. He had already purchased a new town home and his belongings would arrive later in the week. He would then be able to take possession of his new home and begin his new life.
For now he had reservations to stay at the Hyatt Regency in a plush suite complete with a walk in hot tub. He was excited to try on some of his new purchases discreetly nestled in a suitcase. There in elegant surroundings he could enjoy special side of himself that no one knew about.
Off in the distance Ron could make out a set of flashers along side the interstate off in the berm. With the impending severe weather, Ron decided that he would at least stop and offer assistance if nothing more than to offer the use of his cellular phone. The big white Expedition came to a gradual stop just immediately behind the stalled older model Toyota, along the berm. The bright lights shined through the back window lighting up the inside allowing Ron to see that there was someone still in the car. Stepping out into the brisk air, Ron walked alongside the car to the driver’s window and gently tapped on the glass. Slowly the frost glazed window descended allowing Ron to see a very attractive woman shivering in the cold car, with nothing more than a lightweight blazer for a coat. Her perfume flooded his senses, and he was immediately struck with the occupant’s beauty. Clearly this girl was in desperate need of help and would have possibly frozen to death had Ron not stopped to help.
"Thank you so much for stopping, I was afraid I was going to freeze to death," she said with trembling lips. "It just stopped running and would not start again." Seeing that the girl was almost frozen, Ron suggested she sit in his vehicle and warm up while he put a coat on, got a flashlight out of the back, and attempted to determine the cause of her car trouble.
Holding her trembling hand as she stepped out of the car, Ron could see that the girl was only wearing a pair of open toed heels and her feet would freeze the second she stepped in the deepening snow. "Allow me to help you," as he swept her up in his arms and carried her back to his warm waiting vehicle. She felt light and frail as he carried her, and continued to tremble with a nervousness of what was happening and the sheer cold she had been stranded in.
Ron surveyed the engine of the car and quickly returned to his warm Expedition. "I don’t think it is anything we can fix out here," he said. "It looks like a wiring harness shorted out and melted most of the wiring to your computer controls." "I think there is a Toyota dealer at the next exit and that is where I am headed anyway," he said. "We can find it and see if they can send a wrecker to retrieve your car." "In the meantime, have some coffee," as he reached to the back seat and retrieved a silver thermos filled with steaming hot coffee.
Her long slender fingers gently wrapped around the steaming hot cup as she warmed her hands with the warmth of the cup and carefully sipped the hot contents. Ron couldn’t help but notice her beautifully manicured nails coated with a glossy coat of ruby red polish. Her perfume, "Obsession" filled the car and quickly overcame the aroma of the steaming coffee.
With a nervous smile, she leaned over and softly kissed Ron on the cheek, once again to thank him for coming to the rescue. As she leaned over to offer her soft kiss, Ron could see that this woman was dressed in a very sensual form fitting slip dress in a soft hue of peach. He could also see the lace of her slip and the lace of her stocking tops as her dress rode up her leg as she leaned to kiss him. Ron felt himself beginning to grow hard as he gazed on the feminine beauty of her delicate hint of lingerie. He suddenly wondered if she might be a high-class escort, dressed the way she was.
Softly she spoke in a sultry voice that made Ron grow even harder. "Maybe that would be the best, and we can talk while we drive there," she offered. "By the way, my name is Brittany, what is your name," she inquired.
Attempting to prevent from showing his excitement in his voice, he quietly said, "Ron."
They chatted the last several miles to the exit and found the Toyota dealership right near the exit ramp. Brittany made arrangements to have the car towed to the garage but was somewhat upset when she discovered that they would not be able to look at her car till the morning. "Now what will I do," she whimpered in a pouty voice. "First let’s go get something to eat and then we can decide where you can stay while your car gets fixed," Ron offered.
"I am staying at the Hyatt and we can get something to eat once I check in." "If you want we can see if they have any more rooms available," he offered. Brittany seemed a bit reluctant at his suggestion but agreed to at least have dinner with her "Knight " who rescued her. At least she was dressed well enough to eat in any fine restaurant. Thankfully, Ron had decided to retrieve Brittany’s overnight bag before leaving the car. This way they would not have to return to the dealer until the necessary repairs were made to her car.
Arriving at the check in desk, Brittany’s troubles continued to mount as she discovered that there weren’t any rooms available and most of the area hotels were booked solid due to the heavy snowstorm that had shut down the roads. Immediately, Ron offered her the opportunity to stay in his room. She nervously accepted.
The bellhop carried the bags to the suite, and Ron quickly tipped the man to get him out of the way. Upon his exit, Brittany stood before Ron, an image of sensual beauty, her auburn hair delicately framing her soft feminine face. She walked quietly to Ron, threw her arms around him and looked into his eyes.
"I really want to thank you so much for all you are doing for me." Her closeness caused Ron to once again swell in his pants and sensing this she softly allowed one of her hands to gently squeeze his excitement as she gave him a kiss that was more sensual and exciting than the one she had given him in the car.
Ron’s hand gently cupped Brittany’s cute bubble butt through the soft silky material of her elegant slip dress. He could feel her slip and dress slide over the satiny fabric of her panties. Brittany softly moaned and pressed herself harder against his now throbbing bulge in his pants. The sexual tension suddenly grew to a boiling point and Ron decided that he must not take advantage of this woman he had just rescued.
Ron pulled away from Brittany who herself was becoming quite aroused by his gentle caresses to her silky soft bottom. "I would like to shower before we go to dinner," he said. "Would you like to join me?" Brittany suddenly tensed up and stammered that she would be fine the way she was and would wait for Ron to shower.
Ron was somewhat relieved with her statement realizing how stupid he would feel once she could see that he was shaved totally smooth all over. He had initially planned on spending his evening there enjoying his secret side and he was sure that Brittany would think him odd. Relived he stepped in the shower and quickly showered.
Walking back into the room wearing only a towel, he found Brittany pacing back and forth, with her mascara looking like she had been crying. Walking over to her he wrapped his arms around her, gazing down into her deep brown eyes, he asked, "did I do something to frighten you?" "No, you are so sweet and kind to me and I am so thankful for all you are doing." "Truly you are someone who is very special and I would love to thank in a very special way, but I am afraid you will become angry with me if you knew the whole truth about me,"she said in a frightened voice. Ron sat down on the bed and wrapping his arms around behind her rear, he pulled her to him.
He began to softly kiss her tummy, slowly working his way down to the juncture of her two very sexy legs. The slight bulge he met as he kissed her mound area revealed to him what Brittany was frightened he would discover. Ron was beside himself with excitement, as he had always fantasized about meeting and attractive girl like this and possibly making love to her. Realizing that the discovery of her secret in her panties was what Brittany feared the most. Ron decided to show Brittany in the most sensual way possible what he thought of the treasure nestled in her panties.
Without saying a word, he gently reached under her dress, slipping his hand between her legs, he tugged at her panties and pulled them to her knees. He heard her gasp and he could feel her wobble on her trembling legs. Pulling her dress and her beautiful ivory satin slip up around her waist, he gently took her now growing arousal in his hand and softly kissed the head. She began to moan as he softly licked and kissed the head of his newfound treasure. He then rose to kiss her, his towel falling about his feet. His now raging erection pressed against her tummy as he kissed her in a passionate kiss.
Without any further talk, Ron slipped the thin spaghetti straps of Brittany’s slip dress from her delicate shoulders. The dress fell in a heap about her ankles.
He then deftly reached around and released the catch on her strapless bra, revealing a very small budding breast, probably not much more than an "A" cup.
Her nipples responded to his lips as he delicately kissed each one allowing them to harden with excitement. All that remained was her silky feminine ivory satin half-slip that was tented out with her arousal.
She slipped off the remaining clothing, allowing Ron to drink in her feminine body, punctuated with a small throbbing erection. They joined together once again, kissing passionately, their cocks rubbing each other as they writhed in erotic bliss.
Brittany broke the kiss to speak. "I was so afraid that you would freak out when you realized what you had gotten yourself into." "I have only been with one other man, and he became disgusted when he removed my panties, and left me feeling like some kind of freak." She began to choke up in her speech and tears flooded her eyes once again, as she recalled the humiliation of her first experience with a man. Ron calmed her by saying, " any man would be a fool to walk away from someone as beautiful and as feminine as you." "Right now, all I want to do is make you feel like the woman you are, and to show you just how beautiful you are."
Taking her small hand in his, he guided her to the bed and lay down beside her. Brittany slowly kissed her way down Ron’s chest and stomach and stopped at his throbbing cock. Wrapping her delicate fingers around him, she licked the droplets of precum forming on the head. She began an assault on his male sex organ, sliding up and down, licking the underside of his shaft. Each time he was on the brink of erupting in her mouth, she hesitated long enough to allow the impending orgasm subside.
Ron began to grow frantic with the feelings she was bringing out in him. She rolled over on top of Ron, allowing her small cock and balls to come in contact with his lips. Taking the hint, Ron began to softly fondle her excitement with his tongue. Looking back at him, she pleaded for him to make her wet, as she wanted to consummate this very special occasion. She wanted Ron to take her cherry and make her a total woman.
His tongue now found her boy pussy, and as he inserted it as deep as possible, she began to whimper and moan with excitement. Her attention to Ron’s cock became more intense. She was now ready to be taken.
Turning around and straddling his chest, she reached around behind herself, holding him in her tiny hand, she guided him toward her virginity. Rising up on her knees, she slowly eased his raging cock toward her tight virgin boy pussy. Ron could feel the resistance as she slowly lowered herself onto him, inching her way on a little bit at a time. Her head was now rolling from side to side as the pain and pleasure mixed and began building to a crescendo of passion and desire. As her now soaking wet ass touched Ron’s balls, he realized he was entirely in.
Brittany became a woman possessed as she rocked back and forth, wiggling her hips, enjoying the pleasure of feeling a man deep within her womanhood. Small amounts of precum jetted out of her small cock as she continued fucking herself with her new lover. She was totally in control of this situation, and she was going to make the best of it. She wanted the surrender of her maidenhood to be an experience that would never be forgotten.
The erotic sensual passion grew to the point that the two were at a point of no return. Brittany was the first to release her excitement, splashing her hot juices over the willing lips of her "Knight". Ron released his seed deep within her just as her juices coated his face and lips. He felt that he would come for hours as wave after wave of pleasure continued washing over him. She collapsed in a heap on his sweaty come soaked chest. Ron softly kissed her. His now shrinking manhood fell out of her pussy allowing his seed to slowly leak all over the sheets. They caressed each other bathed in the sensual aura that two lover’s feel for each other, totally satisfied. Ron gently pulled the covers up over his new lover as she drifted off into an erotic satisfied sleep. He softly kissed her on the lips and rose from the bed.
As she slept, Ron decided that his secret would be something he could share with Brittany. He ordered a bottle of wine and a full dinner from room service. He met the Bell Captain at the door, dressed only in a towel, tipped him, and quietly wheeled their dinner into the room. Quietly, Ron began his transformation, slipping into the identity he had never shared with anyone, especially not his wife. His secret was too special for the cheating bitch she was.
Ron’s secret could only be shared with someone as special and understanding as Brittany.
Brittany awoke to a room bathed in soft candlelight, sensual music softly playing, and the smell of a gourmet meal permeated the air. There before her stood a beautiful woman with long flowing brown hair, piercing green eyes, exquisitely made up, dressed in the most elegant of negligees, holding a glass of white wine and a rose. Startled, Brittany drew the covers up to her neck trying to hide her nakedness. Suddenly in a moment of recognition, she asked, "Ron, is that you?" In a soft feminine reply, the woman said, "call me Veronica."
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