Bittersweet Summer

Chapter 27

Charlie opened the door to the man cave. It was like a small house. With his prized jukebox, a sofa, a bar, and just about enough to make it livable at a push. Michelle had enjoyed her breakfast, but not the promise that the photo had made her want. Charlie was a decent enough cook, and the Spanish omelette had tasted good. He purchased good coffee too, and she could forgive rock n roll for decent coffee. It was an acceptable trade off. She said to herself. And took in the end of the room. She saw the beautiful blue Aston Martin that had thrilled her so much. She saw the breathtaking beauty of the other cars. "Wow!'' she said out loud. Charlie smiled. "Yes Princess" he beamed, "they are pretty wow". Michelle had no idea what they were. She saw a Ferrari badge and knew it was old. And the Jaguar she knew was an E Type. Tommy had always wanted one, but "too unreliable" he would say. Like screwing Sharon Stone, looks nice for her age, but soon wears out" and she shuddered as she thought of his crude take on a human being sometimes. "These are my babies'' Michelle laughed out loud. "So I have to compete with cars for your affection?" It was Charlie's turn to laugh. "No princess" he said, "nothing compares to you, but, he paused for effect, running his hands over the Ferrari, "she definitely runs you close!" and he ducked away, knowing the slap would be coming. Michelle put her hands on her hips. "And I suppose you thought you were going to get my knickers off did you?" she looked at him. "Well tough baby" she laughed and folded her arms. "Go have fun with your "baby" and she turned away.

Charlie wasn't totally sure if she was joking or not. He came up behind her. Put his arms around her. She tried to push them away. But the truth was, she loved being in his arms. Safe. warm Cared for. "Don't think you can charm me now" she squealed. As he bit her neck softly, she gave up the fight. She LOVED it when he caressed her neck. Her body relaxed, and she allowed Charlie to embrace her. He held her tight. Just gently swaying from side to side as he kissed her neck. She needed his lips on hers, and turned. As they kissed, the warmth of love enveloped them both. It felt good. It felt real. Charlie slowly slipped off her top. Her breasts exposed. He touched her nipples softly. Tenderly. Michelle moaned softly. As his fingers played and pulled at her breasts. She let her head fall back as he knelt and took first one then the other nipple in his mouth. His stubble felt good against her breasts, and she held his head as his hands slipped down her sweatpants. She was naked underneath, and kicked off her simple shoes as Charlie paid attention to her pussy with his fingers. Slowly he played with her. Fingering her gently and softly squeezing her ass as he stood up. He led her to the sofa. Slipped down his shorts, and released his cock. Michelle was about to kneel. "No princess," he said gently. "I want to make love to you," Michelle smiled. She stood and straddled him. Gently she lowered herself onto him. Feeling him hard inside her. His arms wrapped around her and slowly she began to move. She looked deep into his eyes, and built a gentle rhythm that made sure her clit was enjoying every motion just as her pussy was. Charlie held her waist. Strong rough hands. Working hands. Honest hands. She felt wonderful as she rode him. HIs cock deep in her. She could feel him wanting to go faster. She knew by now that meant he wanted to come. She looked into his eyes, kissed him deeply, and said "make me come Charlie'' Charlie's eyes lit up. She saw the love and fire in them. He kissed her again. And slipped a finger into her arse. "Come for me Michelle '' he said. She rode him harder. Her orgasm is close now. She wanted them to climax together. Her breath was shorter. "Charlie" she cried "I'm going to come" He fucked her now. His body pressing up in rhythm with hers coming down. The sensations on his cock making him lose his mind as Michelle cried "I'm coming" and her body tensed. He felt his own orgasm explode from nowhere. His cock shooting hot semen inside her as she slumped forward and kissed him. His fingers deep in her ass. His cock releasing the last drops. He took his fingers out. And as he held her and cried "I LOVE YOU" the tears flowed from them both. Michelle managed to whisper "I love you too" as she collapsed into Charlie.

Tommy woke in a foul mood. The headache he knew he would have was very definitely there. He crashed around the house, but it was very obvious Michelle was not there. He wasn't sure what she was up to, and to be honest he didn't especially care, but she knew about his little empire, and, if she was screwing someone else and opened her mouth, it could all go horribly wrong. He needed to find out. But with that bitch Valerie covering her every move, what chance did he stand? They were as thick as thieves. He shook his head. As he sat up, his phone lit up. "Fancy a round dear boy?" GILES. Fucking Giles. The last thing he needed. But he knew he needed to keep him sweet until the Amsterdam deal was done. "Give me an hour" he replied. He needed food. And a shower. One hour later, he swung the Aston into the golf club. Giles' Bentley was already there, and he knew Geoff's Range Rover too. He has the boys with him. He thought, and smiled. Perhaps he thinks I'm here for trouble. And that feeling of power began to rise in him once more. He swept into the club as if nothing had happened. "GILES OLD MAN!" he boomed. "Tommy MY DEAR BOY!" they greeted each other like old friends.