Jenna's neighbour makes her an offer that she may not be able to resist.
The sound of the motorbike engine rattled the walls of Jenna's bedroom making her get up out of bed to see her neighbour from the farm closest to her had unexpectedly paid a visit. She'd only just put on the deep red chemise and shorts set she liked to sleep in before quickly wrapping the silk nightgown around herself. Looking at the clock she saw that it was just after 11 o'clock, finding it strange that anyone would be out at this hour of the night.
A heavy knock made her jump. For an older man he moved quicker than Jenna had expected. Taking a deep breath, she cracked the door open. If she was a city girl there would have been a chain on the door, but growing up in the country Jenna had learned that if someone wanted to rob you then they wouldn't knock on the door.
"What can I do for you?" Jenna asked, feeling a little unsettled at her door in her nightware looking at her neighbour from the farm next door.
"I just learned from my nephew that you gave him detention for the next two weeks," Mack said "Is this true?"
Jenna sighed, knowing that dealing with the parents and family of any of her students was a hazard of the job, especially when they considered their children to be perfect.
"Yes I did," Jenna said without pause. "He superglued all the class textbooks together and wasn't at all sorry for the expense it would take to cover the cost of new ones. If you want to come tomorrow then we can disguss this further then."
"I'd rather do it now since I'm here," Mack said angrily. "I've got work tomorrow and it needs to be sorted out now."
Jenna didn't usually allow strange men into her home late at night, but she didn't sense any danger from her neighbour Mack. If he wanted to harm her then he probably wouldn't have turned up here on the motorbike. Stepping back, she permitted him to open the door the rest of the way.
"There isn't much to discuss on the issue." Jenna said as he closed the door behind him.
"He's an idiot but being kept after school when he's supposed to be working out on the farm won't do me any good." Max said as he took in her skimpy attire, she tightened her robe which made him smile.
If his teachers looked half as good as Jenna with her slim but womanly figure, dark brown eyes and long dark curls he might have paid more attention in class. Though he knew that if he had then he'd most likely have been thinking about throwing her down on the desk and using his mouth and hands to taste and feel every inch of her deliciously delectable body.
A subtle shift in his body language told her that Mack hadn't missed the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra. But he wasn't obvious enough to let his eyes dip. For a man in his late forties he looked closer to her age of twenty-nine. Tall, maybe six-two, a full ten inches taller than she was - he had a lean, muscular build and the hyperfocus of an animal who stalks its prey. His hair was on the long side, making him look a bit careless or perhaps reckless, but the rest of him seemed very...together. Right down to his clothes. His faded jeans, t-shirt and his dark brown leather jacket were clean and Jenna could smell a soft hint of tobacco smoke. It was hard to believe he wasn't married with kids of his own.
"Then he shouldn't have done it in the first place," Jenna said sternly. "He's lucky that I don't also make him pay for the damages."
Mack shoved his large hands into the pockets of his jacket to keep from reaching out and finding out if she feels as soft and silky as she looks.
The sexual energy emanating from him was so strong Jenna could feel it lapping around her. She knew that his last girlfriend was a good six years ago, so his interest in her would only be a natural respose. But his heightened awareness didn't frighten her. There was an unpredictable, even dark quality about Mack, but it seemed more erotic than threatening.
Jenna's breath caught in her throat, as she noticed his gaze slide more pointedly over her body. She didn't cover herself so that he wouldn't think that his attention envoked any response whatsoever, but her body failed her when her nipples puckered, displaying proof of the opposite.
Mack's eyes latched onto that proof and a knowing smile curved his lips. "I get that he's in the wrong but I'd rather you make him pay for the books and forgo the detention."
"I may be a female but that doesn't give anyone the right to tell me how to run my classroom." Jenna said angrily. "I understand your used to getting things your own way put I'm someone you can't touch or push around."
"You're a beautiful woman. There isn't a straight man alive who wouldn't want to touch you." His voice dropped meaningfully at the end, making it feel like a caress.
"I'm sure that's because you've been without a female around for years." Jenna said, fighting to retain hold of logic and objectivity.
"So...what do you say we make a deal?" Mack asked.
It was pretty easy to guess what his offer would be. "A deal?"
"I give you what you want, and you give me what I want."
Jenna had never been propositioned quite so bluntly. Neither had she ever been with anyone who stirred her in such an instant and primal way. Why was she having such a reaction to this man...such a raw desire that was more potent than any drug.
Curling her fingers into her palms, she fought his effect on her. "Sorry, but I don't use sex as a bargaining chip."
The cynical grin returned. "Somehow I thought you'd say that."
"I think you need to leave," Jenna said moving to the door and opening it. "Your nephew is just going to have to deal with his punishment."
Jenna knew that Satan himself couldn't have been more alluring. Part of her wondered what one night would really matter, though she knew that doing that would only give everyone the idea that she was easy.
"Are you sure?" Mack asked her.
"Tempting but not tempting enough," Jenna said waving him to the door.
As he moved towards the door, Jenna got the impression that Mack wanted to touch her. If he did she didn't know if she'd want to stop him.
"I'm betting that I'll be able to change your mind," Mack said as he passed her and headed out the door. "We'll take this up again another time."
Jenna said nothing as she closed the door, leaning against the cold wood did nothing to cool down the heat she felt coming off her in waves. She listened as the roar of Mack's motorbike dimmed before she moved away from the door and headed back to her bedroom.
Jenna didn't remember going to sleep, or how on earth Mack was in her bed. His muscles flexed as he rolled her beneath him, then lowered his head to kiss her, open-mouthed and hungry for more. His tongue danced with hers as he coaxed her to abandon all reservation, slowly slipping his hands under her chemise to touch her bare skin.
Surprisingly, she was only too willing to accommodate him. Everything he did tore at her curmbling defenses like a strong wind threatening to snap a boat from where it is docked. She could feel her blood in her ears as she welcomed each new sensation of his hands and mouth as she felt herself being devoured by him. Within seconds she was naked and he was free to move his way down her body, taking a nipple into his mouth and suckling on. Jenna moaned as her hands automatically found their way into his hair making him move onto the other nipple bringing with them the same unstoppable sensations that made her moan even more.
He pulled back, gazing down at her. His eyelids were half-closed and heavy with desire, his expression intense, his lips still wet from their kissing. Mack smiled and moved further still down her body, kissing his way until he was between the sweet paradise of her hairless pussy. His mouth and tongue sending waves of pleasure through every nerve ending, as he devoured her.
Mack stopped just as she was about to cum, pulling her with him til she was straddling his hips. His hands gripped her thighs, helping and encouraging her down on his hard cock. Jenna bounced faster and faster, riding to new heights of pleasure. The feel of his cock filling her inner walls was driving her further and further into shuddering cries and moans of pleasure as they slowly road closer to release.
Just as they were really only beginning Jenna sat bolt up in bed, sweating and panting and sated - but very much alone in her bed. She stared at the ceiling, wondering what had just happened. She was still tingling from Mack's touch, could still smell the tobacco smell...
It was just a dream, Jenna realised as she sat up in bed. It had felt so real that she could have described in explicit detail every part of his magnificant body. She smiled to herself as she lay back down against her pillow and thought to herself if that's a dream, she couldn't wait to see what it would be like for real. Maybe taking him up on his offer wouldn't be such a bad idea after all.