(Filippo Valentini)
“Who are we visiting?” Renata asks when I park the car inside the property.
I get out of the car and she does the same, I take her hand and we walk together along the smooth stone path in the center of the lawn towards the door.
“Open up.” I pull the keys out of my shorts pocket.
“Why do you have the key to this house? Is this your parents’ house?” She asks with frowning eyebrows looking at the key hanging in my hand.
“How about you stop asking questions and just open the door, piccola?” I suggest and jiggle the keys.
Before I got home, at the company I checked the security cameras in my house, I only looked at the images of the days that I was sick, I deployed the cameras so that in case I suffered an attack inside we would have the images for the investigation. That was the first time I checked the images since I moved into that house. And I confess that for the first time, as an adult, I was embarrassed. I couldn’t hear what she said, but I saw myself raving and masturbating in front of her while she watched me with my hands in my mouth. It was embarrassing. As soon as I saw the images I returned home as fast as I could, and I confess, I enjoyed seeing her jealous of me.
“Right.” She takes the keys from my hand and opens the door.
“Enter.” I command and she obeys.
“Hey, it’s empty.” Renata says, looking around the room. “Why is it empty? Are we invading private property?” She asks with wide eyes, making me smile.
“Of course not, ragazza!”
“You don’t look like you would do that.” I think it’s cute how red your face gets when you’re embarrassed.
“We will live here now, ragazza.”
“For what reason?”
“I have been wanting to move for a while now.” I lied. “And here we can make it our own, we can decorate together.”
Actually, I bought this house last year. I picked it up at an auction, planning to move, but having to do new installations made me lazy, so it sold, but with Renata’s arrival this year, my plans have changed. I have even put this house in her name, during a paperwork I asked her to sign, giving the excuse that her signature was needed about the meetings she was part of, I put the deed of the house together and she signed it.
“What will happen with the other house?” Renata asks.
“I will sell.” I lied again. “Come and see the rest of the house.” I hold your hand and take it away.
We go through the living room, the kitchen, the guest bathroom, we go up to the second floor, I show him the two guest rooms, and lastly I leave the room that we will share for a while.
“How did you like our room?” I ask.
Renata walks to the balcony from her bedroom and looks out over the garden at the back of the house.
“The garden is very beautiful.” Renata praises it and leans out on the balcony. “How long have you been looking for this house?”
“As soon as I picked you up, I was already looking.” I lied again.
I get closer to her and hug her from behind, I smell her neck and her delicious smell makes me hard again, I rub myself against her and she prances towards me. I know it hasn’t even been three hours since I took her virginity, and we still had sex in the shower before we came, but Renata is a naughty girl, and I liked that. She didn’t complain about being sore, she was just a little embarrassed because of the blood on my cock.
I distribute wet kisses down her neck and she tilts her head, giving me more access. I move my hands down the side of her body, squeezing her waist and making her roll over, in a double game of tease. I move my hands down again, suck the cloth from the skirt of her dress and squeeze her ass hard, she moans a grumble.
“S-someone might see us.” She speaks, but at no point stops me from rubbing my swollen member against her flesh.
I bring my hands to the front of her body, squeeze her breasts inside her dress, and she moans softly once again.
“We’d better go inside.” She stutters.
I move one of my hands down to her intimacy and caress her most sensitive spot above her panties, even under the cloth, you can feel that she is still swollen, and that makes me even harder. She lays her head on my chest and sighs, I keep stimulating her until I feel in my fingers her panties soak through.
“Sei una ragazza maliziosa.” – “you are a very naughty girl,” I whisper in her ear. I put her panties aside and melt my fingers in her juices, I raise my hand showing her how ready she already is to receive me again.
“Let’s go inside.” She asks once more, she groping my dick over my shorts.
Turning her to face me, I make her lean her back on the balcony, unzip my shorts, and bring out my member, which is already wet with desire for her.
“Succhiami il cazzo, ragazza.” – “Suck my dick, girl,” I command as I stimulate myself, she kneels down and holds the base of my cudgel, I hold her hair and begin to guide her.
*****
“I like this one.” Renata points to the cheaper room kit.
“Why?” I ask.
“It is simple, beautiful and apparently very comfortable.” He answers smiling.
“Are you sure, we can choose the most expensive one if…”
“No, this one is fine!” She speaks hurriedly.
“Let’s keep these.” I said to the saleswoman.
Renata takes about twenty minutes to choose all the furniture for the house, which surprised me. Usually women take their time and always choose the most expensive one, but no matter how much I told her she could choose another kit besides the economic one, she didn’t want to.
“Thank you, tomorrow your house is already in place with all the furniture, Mr. Valentini.” The saleswoman says goodbye.
I pay for the furniture and return to Renata, we hold hands and get back into the car.
“How much was the furniture?” She asks from inside the car.
“Why do you care, ragazza?”
“I want to help by paying half.”
“No need.” I answer and start the car.
“But I want to!” She replies. “I’m going to live there too, I won’t be dependent on you, I want to help pay the bills, and buy things, let’s be a couple that helps each other!”
I look at her for a few seconds, this is the first time I have ever heard a woman say that she wants to pay, of her own free will, half. Especially me being an extremely rich man. Renata is really a box of surprises.
“Let me pay.” I speak again.
“Either I pay half, or I leave.” Renata says, crossing his arms.
“Pay a third then, okay?”
“Hum, okay, the important thing is to help you pay.” She smiles, I’ve never seen a woman be happy to help a man with his bill.
We get home, pack our bags, and then go to the kitchen, where, this time, I prepare our lunch.
“Mr. Valentini?” Sophie calls me.
“What is it?”
“Your meetings today, the shareholders are already here.”
“Tell Lucas to take over.”
“They said he wanted to speak directly to the president.”
“I’m on my way.” I hung up the phone.
Shit! Today was too good. I finally got what I wanted from her, I wanted to eat her after lunch, but duty finds me, we still have time.
“Who was it?” Renata asks, eating her fried potato.
“Sophie, I need to get back to the company.”
“Now? It’s already three in the afternoon.”
“I need to meet with the shareholders, it has been a long time since they have seen me.”
“I see, ah, about my resignation, I didn’t get to go to HR… so, I was wondering if… I could go back to being your secretary and assist?” She asks with her head down.
“How will you come back if you haven’t even left?” I return the question and kiss her lips, she smiles. “Tomorrow you will go to the gynecologist.”
“What for?”
“To find out which contraceptive is best for you, in the lap I bring you the morning-after pill.”
“Okay.” She speaks, I notice her downcast look, the same look she had when she said she didn’t want to have children.
I kiss her forehead and go to the bedroom, take a suit from my suitcase and get dressed, go back to the kitchen and Renata is washing the dishes, I approach and hug her from behind, kiss her neck and she shivers.
“In a little while I’ll be back in your arms.” I speak in her ear and kiss her again.