The Safe House
Copyright© 2021 by Clark Truman
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Jack enters the safe house, only to find someone is already there.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction Cheating Anal Sex Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex
Jack put the key into the safe house lock and opened the door. He stepped in, set down his bag and started to take off his coat when he glanced up. Standing in the kitchenette, wrapped in a blue towel stood a twenty something woman with tousled reddish, brown hair standing frozen with a deer-in-the-headlights look.
“Hello,” Jack said slowly as he tugged off his coat.
In one hand, the girl held a Butterfinger, she waved with her other hand. “Hi,” she squeeked.
“My name is Jack...” he paused but the woman said nothing, just stared. “And you are?” he coaxed.
“Oh, ahh...” she stumbled. “I’m ... ah ... Sylvia.”
Jack nodded, “Sylvia. So, what are you doing here?”
“Listen, I’m sorry,” Sylvia said as she moved toward Jack, obviously heading toward the master bedroom. “My friend let me in, she said it would be okay.” Her towel started to drop, she had to stop to keep it from falling to the floor. “Please don’t fire her, Amy said nobody ever stays here and when I lost my job then my apartment, she said I could stay a few days.”
“Ah, Amy,” Jack said, throwing his coat on the back of the couch. “The housekeeper.”
“I’ll just get my shit and go,” Sylvia said as she padded into the master bedroom. As she passed through the doorway, Jack couldn’t help but notice Sylvia’s towel was open at the back, her creamy back, long legs and tight ass in full display.
Jack let a few seconds pass before he responded. “Listen, you don’t have to leave. I’ll only be here a few days. It wouldn’t hurt if you stayed and house sat for me. In fact, I could pay you to look after things.”
Sylvia appeared in the doorway holding on to the towel with a shocked look on her face. “Are you fucking me?” she gasped.
“No, I’m not...” Jack stumbled. ‘But I would sure like to fuck you’ he thought.
Sylvia screamed and rushed toward Jack and threw her arms around his neck. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!” she squealed, pelting his cheek with kisses.
When Sylvia pulled away, her towel fell to the floor revealing two perky full breasts with pencil eraser nipples. Her crotch was shaved, but at that angel, Jack could see nothing else. Sylvia bent over and grabbed the towel and ran naked back to the bedroom.
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