Ann: A Love Story Ch. 57

"She wants to MEET me?" Ann said quietly, frozen in her seat.

I was standing beside the car, having opened the door to help Ann out. And I'd just let her know that Julie, the Manager of the mountain Resort we were checking into for the night, was excited about meeting her. But Ann was astounded by what I'd told her, and she stared at the floor in disbelief.

"Why does she want to MEET me?" she said, more to herself than to me.

"Because...she says she's a little envious. I guess Tina has been telling her about you."

"But...I've never even met TINA!" Ann said, turning to look at me.

"No...but you KNOW her. She's like your step sister...remember?"

"More like a partner in crime," Ann said under her breath, making me laugh.

Holding out my hand for her, I said, "Come on, Annabelle. We're keeping Julie waiting."

"Oh my God," Ann whispered, turning in her seat slowly. She took my hand, and I felt her fingers trembling as she stood up on her stylish black heels. She was exposed now, naked except for those heels. I had her playing the part of the nudist she had alluded to wanting to be earlier in the day. And she was also playing the part of my love slave, which she had been to wanting to be for...well, who knows how long. But I was at least sure that it wasn't just a recent fantasy...it was one she harbored for a while.

But now that she was doing it, she was feeling the effects. She was getting that gut wrenching thrill she had seemed to crave. I only hoped what she was feeling was worth it, and that I could make the rest of the night live up to the way it was starting. And I was hoping Ann meeting Julie might help to that end. Ann held my hand, gripping it tightly as we walked up the steps of the lodge. Opening the door for her, I held it, and motioned for her to go in first.

"Yes Sir," she said quietly, her head dropped a little.

I lifted Ann's chin, making her eyes gaze straight ahead. "Hey, babe...let's have fun with this. This is what you wanted."

Ann took a deep breath and shook her head quickly, smiling as she walked through the door. It was a bit of a bold move on my part...but I figured if I was going to go down the wrong road, at least I would go down it with my wheels spinning, and my foot firmly on the gas. Julie was there behind the counter, and as Ann and I walked toward her, she was busy picking up her lower jaw off of it and putting it back into place. Once she had, she grinned.

"Julie, this is Annabelle...at least, she is until sometime tomorrow morning. You probably know her better as Ann."

Julie stuck out her hand, just like she had to me, and said, "Wow, Annabelle...you DO know how to make an entrance. You're amazing!"

"Thanks," Ann said. Her face was a little red, giving away to some embarrassment. But more telling was how hard the nipples on her upturned breasts were. I could almost see them pulsing from where I stood beside her. Ann shook Julie's hand, and that moment helped her. The nervous smile that was on her face was replaced by a more confident one.

"I've heard a lot about you from Tina. But I have to admit, I wasn't prepared for this. Maybe I should have been."

Nudging Ann, I said, "Tell Julie what we're going to do here tonight, Annabelle."

She locked onto Julie's blue eyes and said, "I'm going to be...a love slave tonight."

"A...love...slave?" Julie said slowly, letting the idea sink in.

"Yes. And a part of that is that I'm being made to be a nudist right now."

Julie smirked. "You're a...nudist?"

"Uh huh. I made a comment earlier today about how I thought I could easily be a nudist in Colorado because of how free and open it makes me feel," Ann said. Nodding toward me, she said, "He's calling me on that...so now, as you can see, I'm a nudist."

I saw Julie's initial reaction, and I tried to temper her concerns. "I'm not going to have her roaming around the resort, Julie. But do you have a cabin available that's..."

"A little more private than the others?" she laughed.

"Yeah...do you?"

"Actually, I think Tina might have already taken care of that. I told you she called earlier because she was upset about not being able to do what you wanted. She tried to set up what you asked her to...but, well, we talked about that. So then, she tried to come up with an alternative idea, but..." Julie's thought trailed off, and then said, "Anyway, she thought that maybe it might be a good idea to change cabins. She had one in mind before today...I won't go into that since things didn't pan out...but anyway, she had me switch you to a different one today."

"Something didn't pan out?" I asked.

Julie looked at Ann and smiled, and said, "Yeah...but I'd really rather not talk about that right now. I've moved you to another cabin, which is not only remote...I think it will be EXACTLY what you want for the night. It's small and cozy, and it has a lot of character that I think a love slave would really like."

"Really?" Ann said, more excitedly than I think either Julie or I expected.

"Well, I don't know for sure," Julie chuckled. "I've never been a 'love slave'. But if I were to BE one, then that's the cabin I'D want to be in." Julie handed me a resort map, circling the cabin with a marker, and then she handed me the keys to the cabin. I signed some paperwork, and thanked her for understanding.

"We aren't a nudist resort, Neil...so keep her close to the cabin if you're going to do that. You're away from the other ones, so it won't be a problem if you stay close. If you want, I can make arrangements for you to use the hot tub in private tonight. It's in the back of the lodge here. You can drive up, and I'll take you in the back way. Like I said, I really don't want Ann...I mean Annabelle, walking around the Resort like she is now...but I don't have a problem helping you both live out your little fantasy where I can."

Picking up the packet, I took Ann's hand again and I was leading her towards the door when I had a thought pop into my head. I turned around and looked back at Julie. "How long ago was it when you last talked to Tina?"

"I don't know. About an hour or so...why?"

"Could you do me a favor, Julie? I don't want to take any time away from Annabelle tonight...so could you call Tina for me, and tell her she shouldn't be upset, or worry. Tell her what we're doing, and let her know she made it all possible. Can you do that for me?"

Julie lit up. "I'd be happy to, Neil."

We took another couple of steps, and I stopped again. "Julie?"

"Yes?"

"You wouldn't happen to have any...rope, would you?"

~*~*~*~*~*~

As I drove the car through the woods, taking one of the dozen or so paved single lane roads that led away from the lodge, I glanced over at Ann. She was breathing heavy, her eyes fixed ahead. I could tell she was excited, both by what I'd just made her do, and what lie ahead for the evening. On her lap was a brand new, unopened package of white clothesline rope...a hundred feet of it.

Julie had laughed when I asked her if she had any. She said she kept a few packages on hand for guests for camping needs, and for tying things to the top of vehicles. And now, apparently, there as a new purpose that she'd never given thought to.

The rope was a blend, with a nylon core, surrounded by a soft cotton shell on the outside. As I felt it the exposed ends of the package when Julie handed it to me in the lodge, I knew it would be perfect. It was soft, but I'd still be able to singe the ends to keep the rope from fraying or unraveling. Ann's eyes had gotten wide when I handed it to her to carry to the car as we left the lodge for our cabin, and that made me smirk.

Winding slowly through the woods, I thought back to the conversation Ann and I had just had with Julie. And I wondered aloud about something she had alluded to. "What do you think Julie was hiding?"

"What do you mean?" Ann said quietly.

"Remember...she said Tina was trying to make plans, but they didn't pan out. And Julie said she didn't want to talk about them. What do you think that was all about?"

"Me."

"You? What do you mean 'you'?"

"Tina couldn't do whatever you told her to do. So she tried to improvise because she didn't want to let you down. I know, because I had to do that a couple of times with YOUR adventure."

"Okay...but what does that have to do with you?"

"Tina's back up plan was Julie. She tried to get Julie to join us...or to be with me. It could be either one, really."

"What? Are you serious? How do you know that?"

"I don't KNOW it. But I could feel it."

"How could you FEEL it?"

"By the way Julie was looking at me. I've seen that look before."

"When?"

"Last night, with Maryam. Julie was looking at me, trying to decide if she should change her mind."

"About what? Being with you...or us?"

"Uh huh."

"Really?"

"Yes. But she's not going to."

"And you can tell that..."

"The same way I could tell Maryam was going to," Ann said as she finally looked at me. "I could see it in her eyes."

"So...she doesn't want to. I can understand that."

"I didn't say that she didn't want to. I said she's not going to."

"So...she wants to?"

"I'm pretty sure she did...yes."

"Then why..."

"Because...tonight's not about her. It's about this," Ann said, holding up the rope. "And she doesn't want to get in the way."

"How do you know that?"

"Because that's what I told her...with MY eyes," Ann smiled.

I was stunned that Ann was able to read Julie, and communicate that well with her without talking. But she was right. The night wasn't about Julie. I really had no desire to be with her, no matter how hot she was. The truth was...I was already with the hottest babe in the world as far as I was concerned, and I was going to try and give her the night she'd been dreaming about. That alone was going to be a challenge. Julie was a backup plan, devised by a seed planted by Tina. And while I appreciated Tina's effort to try and salvage what she thought was going to be a lost night on our trip, it looked like I had already rescued that on my own. At least, that's how I read Ann's reaction as she saw the cabin come into view.

It appeared as we rounded a curve, a small wood sided cabin set in a bit of a clearing. Unlike a lot of the other ones we'd passed on the way, ours really was secluded. We wouldn't be in view of any of the other cabins on the road we'd taken. It had a little front porch on it with a couple of deck chairs, and we could see the chimney of a stone fireplace on the right side. And when Julie had said it was cozy, she meant it. I couldn't imagine the structure being more than five hundred square feet inside.

I parked the car in front, and set the parking brake. Getting out, I stretched my body, fatigued from the day. But I knew I had a long night ahead. Just that little stretching exercise, along with the crisp, thin, pure mountain air, reinvigorated me in seconds. It was funny...I hadn't noticed the effects of the altitude until I'd lifted my hands over my head and arched my back. But I could feel my breathing was different. I was breathing a little faster, and deeper, my body trying to acclimate to the new environment. And that made me suddenly aware that as much as I wanted to put Ann through her paces, so to speak, I needed to factor that into my thinking.

Opening Ann's car door, I could see she was breathing faster too. But most of hers was caused by her being so turned on. She looked up at me, wide eyed, but she sat still, waiting for me to tell her what to do. I looked around at the grounds surrounding the cabin, and then I looked back at Ann.

"Take off your shoes, Annabelle. I don't want you ruining your heels."

"Yes Sir," she said as she bent down to take them off. As she did, I looked back at the cabin...and I had a feeling come over me. The same one I'd felt in the lodge. Something just wasn't right to me.

"Annabelle, I want to ask you something, and I want an honest answer." She looked up, and I said, "Do you really like calling me 'Sir'?"

She thought about it for a half a second, and said "No...not really. It doesn't feel right to me...not since I've been doing it."

"It doesn't feel right to me either."

"So what do you want me to call you...Master?"

I laughed and said, "No. Look, we're going to do this tonight...and I'm still going to call you Annabelle. But while we're doing it, I want you to know the entire time that I love you. I want you to still feel my love...and the connection that we have."

"So..."

"Just call me whatever you want to call me, babe...whatever feels natural at the time. I don't want you to force anything, or over think any of this...okay?"

Ann winked at me as she undid the strap on her left ankle. "I love you Neil. You always seem to know what I'm feeling."

I found that statement really interesting, since I hadn't been focused on what Ann was feeling at all. I was reacting to what was going on inside my own gut. It didn't feel natural when Ann called me 'Sir', and it needed to. I needed to feel comfortable. And so did Ann. The fact that she was feeling the same way that I was spoke volumes to me.

I went around to the back of the car and opened the hatch, digging into the emergency kit I'd put together. I grabbed my Swiss Army knife, and a lighter, putting them in my pocket. Ann got out of the car, and stretched her own sexy body as she waited for me to tell her what to do.

"Okay babe. Time to get started. First, I want you to get out an outfit for tomorrow. I want you to fold it, and put it on the passenger seat of the car. Then, I want you get my overnight bag, and your makeup bag, and bring them in the cabin. I'm going inside to check things out."

"Okay," Ann said as she came to the back of the car. When she bent over to reach inside, I playfully slapped her ass. The distinct sound of my hand hitting her bare skin resounded throughout our little oasis in the wilderness, and she let out a yelp. I let out a little laugh, and walked off.

Walking inside, the cabin was even better than what I expected. Dark paneling covered the walls of the living quarters. The hearth and fireplace were the same slate stone we'd seen outside on the chimney, and the mantle was a large wooden timber that matched the beams overhead. There was a large tan and maroon oval braided rug covering the wooden floor. It was between the solid, light gray overstuffed couch in the center of the room, and the fireplace. Off in the corner, there was a small television, which I knew wouldn't be seeing any use during the night.

To the left, there was a very small kitchenette tucked in the back corner, like something you'd see in a studio apartment. In the front corner to the left, was the small bedroom, with a queen sized bed that had somehow been wedged inside. The bed was up against the wall, leaving just a little three foot wide area to walk down the left side, and less than that at the foot. It made for tighter quarters in there, but that only made it seem more exciting to me.

Between the kitchen area and the bedroom, was a small doorway that led to the bathroom. It was a like a closet, with a stand up shower, a little sink, and a toilet. It was certainly not one of the spacious, luxurious bathrooms that Ann and I had gotten used to over the last few days. Yet in its own way, it was exactly the way it was supposed to be.

From a furnishing standpoint, the rest of cabin was a little sparse, and that was good. Since the place was so small, it would have felt claustrophobic with too much furniture. As it was, it actually felt rather spacious.

I was exploring the cupboards in the kitchen when Ann entered the front door and let out a little squeal of delight. "Neil...it's PERFECT!" she said as she put the bags she was carrying on the floor next to the door to the bedroom. She walked over to me and gave me a huge hug. "I love it! I can't believe you thought to bring me here."

I kissed her deeply, my hands finding their way to her ass. Gripping it, I pulled her cheeks apart as my fingers dug into her skin. Ann moaned into my mouth, and I re-gripped, grabbing her flesh even tighter.

"Are you still sure?" I asked as I pawed at her backside.

"Now more than ever," Ann said in a giddy, high pitched voice.

"Good. Go back outside and get your box of sex toys you got at the party, and don't forget to put the rope inside."

Ann giggled with excitement as she went back outside, while I searched some more in the kitchen, seeing if there was anything left behind by other people for us to use. When Ann came back in, I had her put the box on the small breakfast table that was to side of the kitchenette.

"What are you doing?" Ann asked as she saw me peering into a cabinet above the sink.

"Don't worry about what I'm doing, Annabelle. You need to get your cute little ass into the bathroom. You have exactly 30 minutes to get yourself ready for the night. Not a second more." Ann scrambled over to her makeup bag, and in what seemed like seconds, she was in the shower, humming a happy song over the sound of the water. She hadn't bothered to shut the door, and I actually found that a little endearing, for whatever reason.

While Ann was busy getting herself ready, cleaning up so that I could make her feel dirty later, I started getting things ready myself. I'd found a large box of tea candles in the cupboard, and I decided that since we were in a wilderness setting, we'd go without using electricity and not use the lights. And in that theme, I decided that we'd be using the fireplace as well.

I checked outside to see if there was any wood, since there was none inside. Finding some neatly stacked against the back wall of the cabin, I went back inside, deciding to wait for a while to start it. Instead, I went about digging through the box of sexual goodies, pulling out a few items and placing them in strategic places where I knew I'd want them for later, including a few in the pockets of my shorts. Then, I got out the rope and cut several pieces in different lengths. I put a few in the bedroom for later, and I was busy cutting a few more when Ann came out of the bathroom.

She'd taken her hair out of the pigtails she'd worn it in all day, and she walked slowly over to the middle of the living area and stood there, doing a little spin to show me her body.

"I'm ready, Neil."

"So am I, Annabelle," I said as I held the rope in front of me for her to see. "So...am...I!"

~*~*~*~*~*~

Ann was struggling as she carried in another split log for me. I'd made her go outside, and get me some wood to make the fire, and I was sitting on the couch as I watched her bring them in, and place them next to the fireplace with the others she'd brought in a little while before. She'd shut the door, and now she was carrying the log.

Placing it next to the others she'd brought in, she asked, "Is that enough?"

"Three more. I want to keep fire going all night."

"When are you going to start it?" Ann asked, trying to catch her breath.

"Don't worry about that, Annabelle...just get the logs. Every minute you take doing this is delaying when I'll let you cum."

"Oh God," Ann said as she started to head back toward the door.

"Wait...what do you have to do first?" I smiled

"Oh...sorry," she said as she came over and carefully got on her knees on the rug in front of me.

I took Ann's head, my fingers slipping into the thick, curly locks of her hair. Ann opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue to cover her lower teeth as she tried to line up her head with my bobbing cock. She had to get up higher on her knees to adjust the angle and I forced her face closer to my crotch. Ann let out a happy groan as my cock found its way past her lips and into her mouth.

"You did much better that time, Annabelle. I won't have to punish you for that one," I said as I pulled her down onto my shaft, forcing it deeper into her throat.