1. Maga


    Date: 11/4/2015, Categories: Supernatural, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    not that kind of trouble, btw .” I took a screen shot of the text conversation and emailed it to myself with details of what I remembered. Just a precaution, I didn’t know if it would come in handy in the future. I called her once I had confirmed that the email had been delivered. “Hello, Gil. I am so very glad that you are feeling better.” “Thank you,” I growled, not amused by the events that had just transpired. I could picture the coy smirk on her pretty face when she asked, “You’re not curious in the least?” I was curious alright, but it didn’t mean that I was going to rush in blind and unprepared. She had initiated all this. That meant that she was curious also. I would use her curiosity to my advantage. “I’m very curious, Cassandra. But, I want you to understand that I am not impressed in the least. I won’t pretend to understand what all this is, but, I can’t stress enough how unimpressed I am,” I replied in a steady, clear and authoritative tone. “Oh Gil, I’m harmless. I promise,” she chuckled in to her phone. “I want you to understand that I love when you talk with such authority in your voice. It’s very sexy.” I couldn’t help but admire her calm, cool confidence and easy going demeanor. Add to that, her smoking hot body and it was no wonder I was attracted to her. “Come over and we can talk, Cassandra.” “Mmmmm, I look forward to our conversation, Gil. Give me your address and apartment number, I’ll be right over,” she cooed. “If you’re going to play games, I must ...
    insist that you at least challenge me and keep them interesting. I get bored very quickly, Cassandra. Asking for my apartment number to see how perceptive I am, really? You can do much better than that. I never told you where I lived. I could be in a house, not an apartment. I’ll leave the door unlocked,” I smiled to myself and ended the call. A few seconds later there was a knock at my door. I opened the door; Cassandra was standing on the other side. She had one hand on the door frame, and was looking at her manicured nails of her other hand. She was dressed in a short, pink summer dress. It was obvious that she wasn’t wearing a bra. The shape of her full breasts was clearly visible through the dress. Her nipples jutted out ever so slightly. The dress hugged her slim waist and flared over her shapely hips. She was barefooted; I stared at the ankle bracelet that dangled a charm over the top of her delicate foot. Not shifting her eyes from her nails, she matter-of-factly asked, “Is this interesting enough for you, Gil?” “Please come in,” I grinned and motioned her to enter my apartment. I wasn’t going to give her the satisfaction of asking her how she had arrived so quickly. “Thank you,” she replied and walked in to my apartment without making eye contact. I locked the door and asked, “May I get you a coffee, Cassandra?” “Please, milk, no sugar,” she replied as she looked around my apartment. She followed me as I made my way to the kitchen to prepare her coffee. I handed her the ...
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