Melissa Ch. 02

We had talked for hours and had both fallen asleep with our heads down on the bar.

I awoke in the morning to the baby monitor; I was on auto pilot as I made my way to Jason. I changed and fed him as Sean appeared in the kitchen.

"It's a great day for some tennis; are you game?" he asks.

"Are you up for it?" I joked.

"Is that a challenge?"

"If you're up for it," I laughed.

"You're going down,"

I laughed.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing,"

"No, I'm curious now, you have to tell me,"

"I was a student assistant coach in high school; I'm pretty good,"

"Why didn't you play?"

"It's a long story; how about you?"

"I was on the high school tennis team...we won state but I went to college on a basketball scholarship,"

"It looks like we have a historical match up in the making," I announced like I was an ESPN Sports Show host.

We laughed.

"I'm sure Anne has something you can wear," he said.

"Good idea; I'll get Jason ready and he can play with some tennis balls while we hit a few," I told him.

"I'll go get ready myself,"

"Meet you back here in a few minutes," I said.

"Yeah, and bring you're "A" game...I don't want to hear any excuses,"

"You bet," I remarked as I grabbed Jason and went upstairs.

Going through Anne's things I found the perfect white pleated skirt and sports bra and put it on.

"Jason...what do you think?" I asked him as I twirled in the mirror.

He just stared in the full length mirror pawing at his reflection.

"Just like a boy...never listening to what a woman has to say," I told him.

I picked him up and went downstairs; Sean was all ready there.

"What took you so long; getting some practice games in?"

"Hah, hah, very funny," I giggled.

"Let's go," he said excitedly.

"Let's go,"

There were two tennis courts with one surrounding fence. I put Jason on the far side while Sean and I played the near side.

"You're not bad," Sean stated after the first set.

"Neither are you,"

"You can tie it up if you win set two," Sean told me.

"I was just feeling you out; second set is mine,"

"We'll see," he laughed.

"I'm going to check on Jason," I told him as I walked toward Jason.

I checked Jason for any mishaps and gave him his water cup; he sipped a while and put the cup down.

"Are you ready to get a beaten?" I joked.

"Bring it!"

"I will,"

We played a close game but I beat him!

"Wow!" I screamed.

"Melissa, great game, but your luck is about to run out,"

"Let me check on Jason and I'll be back,"

I jogged over to Jason; he was still clean and he took the cup from me and sipped some more before putting it down.

"Okay, I'm back, are you ready?" I asked.

"Yep, let's go,"

He overpowered me the whole game and won.

"Great game," I told him.

"It was close; you're a great competitor," he smiled.

"It was fun,"

"It was," he grinned.

"I definitely want a rematch,"

"No problem; anytime,"

"I appreciate you keeping me in the game but..."

"No, no, no, it was all you Melissa,"

"Right," I laughed.

"Serious," he laughed with me.

"Let's go get Jason," I told him.

We got Jason and headed into the house.

"Do you want first dibs on the shower?"

"No, you go ahead,"

"I'll be right back,"

"Okay,"

"Do you feel like grabbing a bite out of the house?" he asked.

"What do you have in mind?"

"Charlie's Steak and Seafood Houze,"

"Yeah, I really like that place; good choice,"

"Great,"

He went to take a shower and I took care of Jason.

"I'll take care of Jason if you want to take a shower," he told me entering the room.

"He all ready ate so you may have to change him in a little while,"

"No problem," he said.

I went through Anne's dresses and found a halter neck ruche pastel red rose floral dress with the tag still on it. I removed the tag and put it on; perfect.

Next, I picked a pair of white sandals, a white petite handbag, white whist bans, and a white banded wrist watch; applied little makeup and lip gloss and

I went downstairs.

"Are you ready?" I asked.

He just stared.

"I hope you don't mind I borrowed a few..."

"No, no, you're perfect,"

"Great, you ready,"

"Yeah, let's go,"

He grabbed Jason and off we went; we had a great conversation though we mostly talked about music.

Once there we went in and got seated.

"Hi, I'm Sarah; I'll be your waitress tonight. Can I start you off with drinks?"

"I'll have water with a lemon slice please," I told her.

"I have a ice tea with lemon please," he ordered.

"Sweet or unsweetened,"

"Unsweetened, thanks,"

"Ahh, what a beautiful baby you have," Sarah smiled at me.

"Thanks," was all I could say smiling.

"Anything I could get him?"

"No he's fine," I replied.

"Okay, I'll be back with your drinks and will take your order.

We opened the menus and discussed what we might have and then she returned.

"Hi, have you decided yet,"

"I'll have a Caesar Salad and the Grilled Sword

Fish," I told her.

"A Caesar Salad and the Sirloin for me,"

"Would you like bread?"

"Sure, and a plate for the little one," I said.

"No problem, I'll be right back,"

"Thank you," I said.

Everything went as planned; we ate, and went to the park to stroll Jason to sleep; it worked.

"Head back to the house for a swim?"

"I didn't bring a swimsuit,"

"Wear one of Anne's; she has suits she's never even worn. In fact, feel free to put claim to whatever you want from her wardrobe I just want to hang on to her jewelry for now,"

"Sean...are you sure...I can't keep..."

"Stop, I don't want to hear that you can't anymore,"

"But..."

"Anne's gone...she wouldn't want me to throw them away,"

"It's just...it's just the memories...I wouldn't want you to..."

"C'mon, they're just clothes" he laughed.

"Sorry,"

"Don't be silly, you don't think I'll ever see other women wearing an outfit she wore," he chuckled.

"I guess so," I felt relieved.

"She probably has more new clothes with the tags still on them that she just bought on sight than clothes she wore but feel free to all of them if you'd like," he smiled.

"Thanks,"

We had a great conversation on the way home and once inside.

"I'm going to take a quick shower before hitting the pool," I told him.

"Me too,"

"Just watch Jason for a moment and I'll be right back,"

"No problem," he replied.

I smiled and headed for the shower; I took a quick shower then picked out a cute hot pink bikini from Anne's collection. I peeked in the mirror; everything was in place so I headed back downstairs.

"Okay sleepy head... your turn," I joked.

"Wow, you look great!"

"Thank you,"

His remark made me feel a little uncomfortable but I got over it quickly as I moved Jason's play pen outside but a safe distance away from the pool and put him in it.

"You should have waited for me; I would have helped you,"

"It wasn't that heavy,"

"You ready?"

"Yes,"

I jumped in first and Sean followed; I raced him to the end. We swam for some time before he dunked me into the pool.

"Hey, you're going to pay for that!" I exclaimed.

"Only if you can catch me,"

I did, I jumped on his back and wrapped around him tightly; we laughed hardily.

"Wow, it looks like you two are getting along wonderfully," Samantha said standing at the edge of the pool.

There she was in all her beauty wearing a yellow bikini.

"There's plenty of room for one more," Sean joked.

"No thanks, I brought my own fun today," Samantha giggled.

Just then an extremely beautiful brunette walked out just as gorgeous as Samantha.

"This is Linda, Linda; this is my brother in law Sean and his live in babysitter Melissa,"

"Nice to meet you," Linda said softly.

"Hey Linda," we said in unison.

Samantha kissed her and they dove into the pool.

"Don't mind us," Samantha remarked before turning to her girlfriend kissing her once more.

I was unintentionally flirting with Sean and now...I feel very uncomfortable.

"You're it," Sean said before splashing me with water.

I felt alive again and swam after him.

Eventually Samantha and Linda left the pool to sunbath.

Time passed and we joined Samantha and Linda on the deck to sunbath. We talked and laughed before they retired to Samantha's room Jason and Anne kept for her on stay over's. Linda was beautiful and I wondered if she was trans like Samantha.

Jason finally awoke and we went inside.

"You want to start the grille while I start the salad?" I asked Sean.

"Sure," he said as he pulled the meat from the refrigerator.

"They'll probably be staying for dinner," I said.

"I kind of figured,"

We laughed.

We text Samantha that we were setting the table and she replied they were coming to join us.

The next time I saw her was on the 4th of July when Sean went out of his way to throw a huge party for our families which included his, Anne's, and mine.

Sean's property backs to a huge lake and the association lit off an array of fireworks; it was spectacular. Most everyone left after the display and the rest left within an hour.

The summer was a blast; we spent a lot of time together, when we could, both going out and staying home. It seemed as if we were a family; but only in sight.

I stayed in the master suite while Sean eventually moved into one of the other bedrooms after he got tired of sleeping on the couch.

Before I knew it; school started.

Labor Day came and we put on a barbecue, again getting our families together. This time Samantha brought a date; a handsome young man...he was quite the gentleman. Samantha makes an amazing female with no tell tales of her not being a genetic woman; I can see why he's with her.

Fall was finally here, I was in school on Sean's dime which was the deal. I did my homework on my days off from school and when I was overwhelmed he would stay home from work and entertain Jason.

To clarify, Sean's family had old money; his parents gave him start up money to begin a small business which he turned into a fortune within a year so staying home every now and then was no big deal. In fact, his two brothers also became very successful with a similar deal.

Anyway Sean started dating, nothing serious, just to get his feet wet but he was always home early; he wouldn't admit it just wasn't working out for him.

Sean and Jason where going to spend the night over his parents house to give them time with Jason.

I packed everything they needed in two separate bags so they would have everything they needed and more in case they decided to stay the weekend.

Nick, a guy at school, was consistent on asking me and eventually I agreed on one condition; no sex... especially on the first date.

It was Halloween and he and his friends were dressing up and hitting a nightclub; I looked forward to it since I haven't dated since Derrick.

He was a great dancer and romancer, one drink led to two, and then three.

He was a perfect gentleman the entire night which I totally appreciated.

When he drove me home he walked me to the door; then he kissed me. Before I knew it we were inside the foyer kissing passionately.

I haven't kissed a boy since Derrick and was thoroughly enjoying it.

His hand moved from around my waist to my breast, braless, he easily manipulated my nipple into a hardened state.

Obviously I was turned on by his advances.

His hands moved from my breasts down to my ass where he hiked up my dress; his hands slid down between my body and my panties. Now, his fingers were playing with my back door.

"Not so fast stud," I pushed him away creating space between us.

My hand found his stiff cock and I rubbed it until he could no longer stand it.

"I want you," he stated.

"It's our first date," I giggled.

"You're a tease,"

"Not really," I smiled.

"C'mon, you know you want it,"

"A good time doesn't mean I want to be penetrated,"

"C'mon Melissa, you don't like sex?"

"No sex on the first date; remember?"

"Is a hand job considered sex?"

"No, you don't like hand jobs?"

"I like blowjobs better,"

"Really?"

"Who doesn't?"

"A blowjob...but that's all!" I flirted.

"Come on Melissa,"

"A blowjob or nothing!" I toyed.

"I'll take the blowjob,"

"I thought you would," I giggled.

I always loved giving blowjobs and haven't done so since Derrick; besides what woman doesn't like to give an occasional bj especially when it gives her a sense of control.

I led him to the couch and unbuckled his pants.

"Oh yeah," he said excitedly.

I pulled his pants and boxers down to his ankles where he stepped out of them.

I pushed him down on the couch and kneeled between his legs.

"Somebody is excited!" I exclaimed giggling as I grabbed his cock.

I licked the velvety dome and then began to run my tongue up and down his shaft. I made sure to pay extra special attention to the underside of his cock and to his shaven nut sacks.

"Oh guawd Melissa!" he moaned.

"You like that?" I played.

"Gauwd yes,"

Nick definitely kept clean and I showed my appreciation as I wrapped my lips around his cock and began sucking it inch by inch; stroking him with my hand as I went along.

"Ah yes baby,"

I sucked and hummed as my mouth rode his shaft.

"Oh yeah...damn,"

Nick sounded off in appreciation.

"Ah fuck...ah...ah..." he continued.

I don't know who was enjoying this more; him or me.

"Oh...yeah...oh gauwd..."

I stopped to swirl my tongue around the helmet of his cock.

"Fuck!" he screamed.

I was in control and loved it and eventually made my way down the backside of his cock with my tongue before wrapping my lips around his rod again.

Oh gauwd...uh...ah...ah..." he breathed heavily.

I continued my attack until he started to pulsate in my mouth.

"Ah...ah...ah..." he touched my head but I waved him off; this was my show.

"Mmmm...mmmm!" I hummed.

"Fuck!" he screamed as rope after rope shot into my mouth and down my throat.

I sucked hard as we moved in rhythm; swallowing all he had to give.

"Gauwd Melissa," he mumbled as he finished draining in my mouth.

Once he was done I lapped up every bit off cum I could find; he helped me to my feet and I planted a kiss on him.

"Was it worth it?' I asked.

"Yes,"

"Was it better than going home and masturbating?"

"Definitely,"

I heard the garage door open.

"Quick, get dressed,"

"What's going on?"

"It's the garage door; he came home,"

"You're dad?"

"No,"

"Your husband!!" he asked shocked.

"No, the owner of the house...you have to leave,"

He stumbled but finally got situated and I hurried him out the front door.

I ran upstairs, fixed my makeup, and ran back down to meet him.

"Hey, Melissa, am I interrupting something?"

"Actually I just got in,"

"The car in the driveway?"

"A guy I picked up today; he was just leaving anyway," Samantha said appearing from nowhere.

"So...what brings you home so soon?" I asked Sean.

"Grandma was feeling ill so instead of taking a chance getting Jason sick we decided to come home,"

"That was probably a smart decision; we don't need a sick child on our hands,"

"Do you think you can put Jason to bed while I go take a shower?" Sean asked.

"Sure, no problem,"

He left and I got the formula ready.

"Why didn't you say you were here?" I whispered to Samantha.

"I just wondered how far the beautiful girl next door type would take it," she replied.

"Don't tell Sean,"

"Why, you have the hots for him?" she asked me.

"No," I answered but now have second thoughts.

"You owe me," she whispered softly in my ear.

"If I wasn't interested in him, why on earth would I ask her not to tell him... and why..." I thought until I was interrupted.

"Melissa...Melissa...do you hear me?" She asked.

"Yes...what?" I replied.

"You owe me," she repeated.

"Owe you...for what?" I asked.

"For not telling Sean you were blowing some stud off while he was away," she said.

"You know Samantha, I'm not of your class, I don't blackmail people I like, I do favors for friends in need and they return favors...for free...its called friendship," I explained.

"I never knew we were friends...I thought we were future lovers," she toyed.

"Friends or not; I won't be blackmailed,"

"It's not blackmail...it's just one favor for another," she joked.

"Really, I don't really have anything; what do you want?" I asked.

"More than a blowjob...that's for sure!" she whispered.

"Come on Samantha, no offense but I'm not into transsexuals,"

"Well, I guess surprise isn't on my side,"

"Sorry,"

"Not to worry,"

"We're good then?"

"No, but you do love a strong ejaculating cock don't you?"

"C'mon Samantha,"

"Around the world would be payoff enough,"

"Samantha!"

"I have to meet some friends at the Midnight Club; just think about it," she whispered seductively than kissing me passionately on the lips. "Goodnight Jason," she added pecking him on the forehead before leaving.

I fed Jason, and then put him to bed; then I went to my room to remove my makeup.

Moments later Sean walks out of the master bath wearing nothing but his birthday suit.

I giggled thinking about earlier; Nick, Samantha, and now Sean with his manhood hanging out and all in one day.

"What?" he looked up covering a massive hard on with both hands.

"Nothing," I said half giggling with a huge smile.

"I didn't know you where in here, I thought you were putting Jason to bed," he apologized.

"That was thirty minutes ago," I said seeing him hide his manhood in the reflection in the mirror.

"Sorry" he exclaimed.

"I'm in college," I snickered.

"I guess...none the less we shouldn't be in here together...naked,"

"Sean..." I began as I turned toward him.

He was gone at that point and reappeared with a towel around his waist.

I laughed hysterically as his hard on created a tent like shape under his towel.

"Fine...whatever," he threw his hands up.

"I'm sorry...I didn't expect you home and I had a few drinks...and..."

"I'll go get dressed," he said.

I giggled as he left the room.

"It's not funny," he said.

I finished removing my makeup and thought about what had happened and continued to laugh to myself.

Later, I met up with Sean downstairs to smooth things over; I didn't want him feeling uncomfortable.

"Melissa, I have something for you," he said tossing a set of keys across the kitchen island as I sat down.

"What's this?" I inquired.

"It's Anne's Jaguar; it's yours,"

"What?" I exclaimed.

"The F-PACE...it's yours,"

"I can't take..."

"Quiet...it's yours you can give it back once you decide to move on,"

"Wow...this is...this is too much really,"

"For all you do for us...It's not much,"

"Maybe not for someone that makes a mil a year but...,"

"Did I say you had to pay for it?"

"No but..."

"Enough...you want a drink or are you turning in for the night?"

"Um...I shouldn't really," I look upstairs.

"He's not going to wake up...he hasn't in weeks,"

I started to laugh again; this...this situation...it was changing.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing, I'll take that drink now,"

"Thanksgiving is this coming Thursday; I was thinking about catering," he told me.

"No way!" I exclaimed.

"What?"

"We still have time to buy fresh meat. When Jason awakes we'll head down to Family Fresh Farms and buy a few fresh meats,"

"And who's going to cook all this?"

"I am, my mom is a great cook; she taught me everything I know. Of course, you're going to help,"

"Even with my help..."

"You kitchen has four stoves; two stacked on either end so I can cook and bake simultaneously. We'll deep fry two turkeys and oven cook the other two, buy two cooked honey baked hams, and we'll kabob the lamb on the grill,"