8. The summer house.
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Drake turned along a hill and pulled into a long driveway. There were pine trees surrounding the large estate.
" Our summer house. We hardly use it anymore, maybe we can get to know eachother here, you know with no distractions."
She nodded. Drake took her bag. She followed him in.
He took her to a large bedroom on the second floor. It had a nice suite with a bathroom and a veranda.
A man came in the room.
" Ah, Drake, I thought it was you sir." He was out of breath. He lived in the care taker's house. He was shocked that someone had arrived without notice.
" Ah, Teddy. This is my ...uh .Stella Miller." He couldn't say girlfriend just yet.
Stella shook his hand.
He looked at the young lady. She was very fit and to be frank, fairly natural chested compared to all of Drake's other women he had met here.
She strode out to the veranda and left the men to talk.
" Sir, I didn't know to expect you. I haven't furnished the house with your usual item." He said covertly.
Drake always had Teddy stock the home with wine, booze, condoms. Things he would need for a weekend of debauchery.
Drake grinned. " It's okay, we will go to town later Teddy, no worries."
Stella smiled at the beauty of this estate. The air was so fresh.
" Teddy, do you have horses here, I see a riding trail and stables." She asked.
Drake smiled. " You ride dear?"
She shook her head. "Well no, but I love horses."
He said."I will teach you to ride, you will start your lessons tonight." He stared at her, feeling lust for her again.
Stella nodded. She licked her lips. She understood him.
So did Teddy. He left the two lovers alone.
Stella looked around her room.
" This is nice, but where do you usually sleep?" She knew he brought girls here before, she had overheard Teddy from before.
"Oh...my room. Sure."
He took her to the third floor. There were two bedrooms up there.
" Me and my cousins have these upper rooms, usually." he said.
She looked into one room then another. She saw pictures and posters of half naked women on the walls.
She laughed," Your room right?"
He nodded. She touched the posters and noticed the finger prints all over the woman's breasts.
" You, uh ever bring girls to this room?" She asked him.
He said," Just the ones on the walls here."
She lay on the bed. "Okay I will sleep in here then."
He threw his head back and laughed. " Of course you will."
Stella put her hand out to him.
" Lay with me a bit." She wanted to touch him.
He hesitated. " Well, we haven't seen the rest of the estate."
She put her hand out again.
" Please Drake. It's my first day. Pretend we are lovers."
He smiled. "Okay just so you know...I am your lover Stella. Damn you are fine too."
She sat up. " I am?"
He went to her. "Oh, you don't already know this?" He raised a brow, skeptical as he frowned.
The women he was with, always knew their feminine power over a man.
Stella raised her brows. "I'm sorry. I made you mad?" She asked him.
He shook his head. " I just thought you knew what you do to a man."
She scooted over so he could lay down. She pulled her knees up to her chest as she sat against the head board.
She felt hurt.
He rolled over and looked at her.
He sighed. "Do I need to teach you everything then?"
Stella stood up. "No, I guess not. Let's go look at the horses then."
She walked out the door.
Drake put his hand over his eyes. "Don't look at her, just calm down, calm down here." He whispered. He wanted her again.
Stella went downstairs to the back door.
" Oh, a pool!" She yelled.
It was so very hot, she stripped down to her underwear and jumped right in.
She swam back and forth, she loved to swim.
Drake watched her. She was refreshing. The other girls he dated were so stuffy, sofisticated.
Her long legs looked powerful in the water, she was his mermaid.
He watched her as she pulled herself out of the water. It was like slow motion.
She shook her long brown hair side to side as water dripped off her firm body.
Her legs were very toned, her waist thin. He could see the outline of her ribs, the bones of her hips.
She had some curves though. Her breasts were smaller than the girls he usually dated, all filled with silicone.
Hers were perky, all natural.
He handed her a thick towel.
He caught her eyes as he looked at her fine body.
" Drake what is it?"
He shook his head. "Just admiring your beautiful body Stella."
She made a face at him.
" Please Drake, no games. It's just us. We don't have to pretend."
He held her then, getting his clothing all wet.
" No, no games Stella. I am very attracted to you."
She blushed. " Drake, why?"
He kissed her. "Those posters on my wall? They can't compare to your beauty my dear. You outshine them all."
She giggled. "Then you will put your grubby boy finger prints all over me like those old posters, years of teenage lust!"
He touched her all over. " Like this?"
She laughed as he tickled her. She ran to the edge of the pool, he followed her. She pulled him in.
They splashed in the cool water together. He swam to her and wrapped his arms around her.
" You want to play then?" He challenged her.
She splashed him as she swam away.
He started to swim towards her when Teddy cleared his throat.
"Excuse me sir, the jeep is warmed up and ready for you both." He turned and walked away.
He never saw Drake swim in that pool with his clothing on and with a woman.
Drake got out. He was soaking wet, she saw his muscles as he pulled himself out. His shirt was see through now.
Stella admired his muscles. He was a s*x machine, made to pleasure women.
She knew he would set her aside after he grew tired of her. It was a pity, she was so fond of him.
Drake went up to change. Stella stayed a bit longer. She swam around. She went under and held her breath.
She lay face down, floating with her dark hair fanned all around her.
She liked to see how long she could hold the air in her chest.
She pushed herself. It was almost 3 minutes now.
Drake looked down into the pool from the veranda above, he smiled.
Wait...is she okay?
She wasn't moving. He watched her a few more moments.
He ran downstairs and jumped in the water pulling her up.
She shook her head and breathed the air out.
His heart was pounding. He thought she drowned.
She grinned. "Three and a half minutes, I think. I was counting in my head."
He nodded as he held his heart.
" What's wrong, I thought you were changing your clothes?"
He nodded. " I believe I am...I am changing. You are doing something to me."
She got out of the water. She went up to change into her dry clothes.
She felt it too. He surprised her with his words.
Stella put on a pair of cargo shorts. She wore a simple white button down blouse. She put her wet hair up and bounded down the stairs.
" I'm ready to go." She called to him as he was putting his shoes on.
She ran to him then and knelt in front of him, tying his shoes for him.
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