Chapter 10

Ryan's confidence with women had grown dramatically in the past few weeks. His date with Cindy made him realize that women appreciated men with confidence. While he knew that all women liked sensitive men, of which there was a major shortage, he had come to realize that they also liked men who knew what they wanted... the combination of unassuming shyness and confidence appeared to be very sexy to women.

The weather had turned warm again and Ryan worked Sunday and Monday to catch up on the customers he had missed because of the weather and his broken down car. He had also taken on a couple of extra houses in order to get some money to fix his car. While he needed the money, the extra work had a downside: his wrist wasn't getting any better. The brace helped but he still had pain when he vacuumed the pools.

Ryan was tired but excited when he arrived at the Wellsworth's estate on Tuesday morning. Things seemed to be looking up. Even Jigs seemed to be a little less stiff as he led him to the pool.

"Madam Wellsworth is going out of town for two weeks with Mr. Wellsworth and she told me to tell you that she would not be able to "see" you today." Jigs seemed to emphasize the word "see". "She is busy packing but said she would try to stop and say hello if she got the chance."

It felt to Ryan like the balloon he had been riding on had just sprung a leak. "Oh," he said in disappointment. He watched Jigs walk back to the house, looking up at the windows upstairs in hopes of seeing Mary. When he didn't see any movement, he went to work. The pool was particularly dirty from the bad weather and it took him a long time to clean it. He was almost done when Jigs came out and told him that Mrs. Wellsworth was waiting for him in her study. He immediately dropped what he was doing and followed him into the house.

"Come in," Mary said when Jigs tapped on the door.

The butler opened the door and ushered Ryan into the room... closing it quietly behind him and standing guard outside.

"Hi Ryan," Mary said sweetly with a touch of sadness. "What happened to your wrist?"

"I injured a ligament," he answered, not caring to go into detail. He looked at the always sexy woman and saw that she was wearing a pretty summer dress that came almost to her knees. She wasn't wearing any jewelry, which seemed strange to him. Then he realized that she was probably going to the airport so it was better to not wear jewelry through the security gate.

"I'm sorry everything is rushed today. Lloyd is taking me to Paris for two weeks to celebrate our anniversary. It was a surprise," she said. However, she didn't look or sound as excited as she should have been.

"That's great," Ryan answered. He couldn't hide the disappointment from his voice.

Mary walked over to Ryan and placed her hand on his face. "I know you're disappointed and so am I." She pulled him toward her with a sad smile. Then she moved her lips to his.

Ryan moaned and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her tight to him.

Mary returned the moan and pressed her hips into his groin.

Ryan's hands slipped down her back until he was grasping her buttocks through the thin dress. He was surprised when he didn't feel underwear. He wondered if she normally didn't wear underwear or if she had left them off for him. He hoped it was the latter. Slowly he began to pull the back of her dress up, bunching it under his fingers.

"Ryan," Mary whispered as he lifted her dress. But she didn't stop him. She gasped when she felt his warm hands on her bare ass and her breath caught in her throat.

Ryan took a deep and excited breath as he caressed the soft cheeks of her buttocks with his strong hands. He squeezed them, pulling her to his now very hard penis. Then he slipped his fingers between her legs from behind. He ignored her squirming protest as he searched for her sex lips. He found that she was already wet and slipped his middle finger into her warm hole. She lifted up on her toes slightly and gasped at the intrusion. His lips found hers again and his tongue matched the movement of his finger.

The suddenly very excited woman pulled her mouth from Ryan. "Oh God Ryan... Lloyd's upstairs."

Ryan didn't pay any attention to her words and began to saw his finger in and out. Her juice began to run down his hand. He almost smiled when he felt her move her feet apart, giving him more room to work.

Mary's head went to Ryan's shoulder and her breathing grew labored. "Ryan... Ryan," she whispered when she felt him begin to push her backward toward a chair.

"Sit down," Ryan whispered.

Mary obeyed. "Ryan we... you can't," she said when she saw him drop to his knees. She quickly looked at the door in fear and excitement.

"It'll only take a minute," he said and then added as he placed his hands on her soft thighs, "It's going to be a long two weeks." As her dress slipped up her thighs, she opened her legs wider without Ryan's help. Ryan smiled again.

"Oh God," she moaned when he lifted her legs and pulled her forward.

Without hesitation, Ryan began to kiss down her warm thighs, tickling the soft flesh of her inner thighs with his tongue. As he got closer to her center, he could smell her excitement. He spread her legs wider and looked down. Her sex lips were now swollen and pulsing in anticipation. He didn't waste any time as his head dropped and his mouth found her sex.

"Ohhhhh Goddddd!!!" she moaned quietly, struggling not to scream out in pleasure. Her hips humped up when she felt his tongue split her lips. Within seconds her body began to tense in anticipation. Then she grabbed his head and pulled his mouth tightly to her hole as a climax rushed through her.

Ryan didn't stop eating her after the first climax waned. He knew she could climax more than once. However, he felt her pulling at his shoulders. When he looked up, her face was wild with lust.

"Fuck me quickly," she gasped.

Ryan almost stumbled in his haste to stand up. He pulled his shorts down, freeing his throbbing erection. Quickly he got to his knees and moved close.

Mary grabbed the pulsing shaft and centered it on her wet hole, pulling him forward until the swollen head slipped inside. She humped her hips as Ryan did the same. "Mmmmmm!!!" she gasped through clenched teeth as the long shaft went all the way into her.

Ryan began to hump his hips into her, forcing his shaft rapidly in and out. He saw Mary close her eyes and her body tense again as another climax started. He knew he had to hurry and he began to pump furiously into her. The room quickly filled with the slapping sound of flesh on flesh. Within seconds he felt his balls tighten. He bit his lip and suppressed a moan as the cum began to rocket up the shaft. A second later he was filling her with his juice.

Mary began to climax again as she felt her hole being filled. She had barely stopped climaxing when Ryan pulled his wilting penis from her now saturated hole. Her climaxes had been quick but intense.

Ryan stood up and pulled his shorts up, forcing his half-hard penis back into the confined space. Then he reached down and pulled Mary to her feet and into his arms. "That's going to have to last you," he whispered as he brought his lips to hers again.

They had barely separated when Jigs tapped on the door and then opened it. "Mr. Wellsworth is on his way down," he warned.

Mary quickly went to the mirror and straightened her hair and her dress. A second later her husband walked into the study. She turned around as casually as possible and said,

"Lloyd, this is Ryan. I was just giving him instructions on what to do with the pool while we are gone." Her story sounded lame to both her and Ryan. However, Lloyd didn't seem to notice.

Ryan put his hand out to the distinguished looking man. He appeared to be in his late sixties with gray hair. "Pleased to meet you Mr. Wellsworth," Ryan said as he shook his hand.