Selby held her hand with a firm grip as they crossed the beach to the Crab Shack. As it turned out, it was an actual shack. The rustic walls appeared to be driftwood thrown together haphazardly. Crab traps, nets, and boat paraphernalia decorated the inside, and the tables were, for the most part, a collection of picnic tables with benches. The food, however, was well worth it.Selby ordered them wine and allowed Faith a couple of glasses to help her unwind. He knew her well and knew the battle that raged within her. What excited her and what she wanted fought against the way her parents raised her, the teachings ingrained in her as to the difference between right and wrong. When Selby entered her life, he shook those viewpoints."You don't believe in morals?" she had asked him as he drank an Amber Bock while she sipped sweet tea. They were at a friend's party, and she had made it clear that drinking was evil. He responded by opening a cold bottle."Sure I do. I just don't believe they'
After dinner, they went for another stroll on the beach. Stars replaced the sun and darkness the daylight. The number of people had dwindled, leaving them almost alone. Most of the locals, as well as visitors, had gravitated to the two beach clubs that offered live music and dancing and two-for-one cocktails. Faith and Selby walked, fingers intertwined, while the Gulf of Mexico licked at the shore.At one point, her mom called while they strolled the beach. "Your dad wants to have a cookout with the family tomorrow, so I'm calling you to ask if you'd like to join us." Faith rolled her eyes, but accepted. As much as she disagreed with her mom, Faith loved visiting her dad, and would never refuse a chance to see him."We drove by your house to invite you in person, but you weren't home," her mother said. "Sounds like you're at the beach. Why would you go to another beach when you live on one?"Faith took a deep breath. Here it goes. "Because you can't see the sunset on our beach.""The s
"I don't want to do this," Faith said as Selby pulled into her parents' driveway."Then, why did you say yes? I was quite happy with you naked in our room."Sometime during the evening, Selby had carried her to bed and wrapped his arms around her as they drifted back off to sleep. She had woken up early and served him breakfast in bed, her mind in turmoil over her behavior during their lovemaking. She wanted to apologize but was too embarrassed to even bring up the subject. Selby had been the gentleman and not commented on it. She knew he was waiting to talk about it. Nothing fazed him, and he seemed to relish the verbal play of their sex. Yet, she knew he would wait to talk about it until she was ready. She wasn't ready. Nowhere near ready."Like saying 'No' is ever an option with my mother." She sighed as she released her seat belt. "Besides, I love my dad. It's my mom that's the bitch.""Such strong language from such a little girl." Selby took her hand and kissed it. "Let's go see
So, that's why she followed me in. "I was a prude? And, I don't flirt. I merely joke around. What's wrong with that?"Cherish brushed her bangs out of her eyes with her forearms before dumping paper plates with uneaten food into the trash can. "Yes, you were a prude. You were more holier-than-thou than mother dear out there."Faith was used to Cherish's comments knocking their mother. "Really? Hmmmm. Well," she shrugged, "I'm enjoying my life and having fun.""If your prince out there ever found out what a flirt you're becoming, he wouldn't be too happy."Faith turned and leaned on the sink, drying her hands. "That prince is my savior, and Selby knows everything. He trusts me, and I trust him. You're not getting jealous, are you?"Cherish popped a lid on the potato salad and put it and the beans in the refrigerator. She wore her typical men's gym shorts and a worn-out over-sized T-shirt, no makeup, and barely brushed hair. She seemed more the boy of the family than Dennis. "Jealous? Of
"Play with your titties. Show me how you like them touched."Faith started at her navel, both palms flat, sliding up her torso until she could feel the small globes of her breasts. She closed her eyes, no longer caring if someone could see her. She slid her fingers over her breasts until each hand had a swollen nipple. She heard herself moan and felt the heat between her legs grow. With her thumb and index finger, she twirled her nipples, now shriveled into tight buds with her excitement, back and forth in small circles, pinching them as she did. Her hips lifted off the seat, her pussy wanting attention."Seems they like the notion of being someone's little bitch." She could hear the grin in his voice. "Of course, we found that out this weekend, didn't we?" She couldn't deny it. She answered by pulling her nipples out, stretching them the way Paul had. A whimper escaped her lips."Now, slide your right hand down to your sweet cunt and play with yourself until you come." As she started
Ashlynn sat behind the receptionist's desk, typing away, when Faith walked through the front doors of Rutherford Construction. Ashlynn looked tired from the weekend, and Faith wondered what the younger woman did for fun. Behind her stood Jed, sipping coffee from his University of Florida coffee mug. He seemed as perky as ever. He was one of those morning people. Morning people were weird. Yet, Faith felt like one today when usually Mondays were a dreaded disease."Good morning, folks." Faith bounced over to the counter and leaned forward. She wore a low-cut black sweater, which fell forward when she bent over, allowing people who dared to see the fleshy portion of her breasts before her black lace bra took over. While her tanned globes were only a third the size of Ashlynn's, she loved the attention they brought.Ashlynn and Jed both tried to sneak peeks."You look even perkier today than you did Friday," Ashlynn said, pulling her eyes from Faith's cleavage. "Since it's not Friday, and
"What can't you wait to hear about?" Tracey Williams tucked a stray strand of her auburn hair behind her right ear as she was finally able to set down the hot coffee and Styrofoam containers she held on Selby's counter. Lunchtime.Selby set his cell phone on the counter and took the steaming cup of coffee. "Faith may be on an adventure at work this afternoon, and I'm eagerly awaiting the outcome."Tracey raised her eyebrows. "Oh? So, you two decided to explore without each other?""We did. And it seems Edwin's name keeps popping up." He watched as Tracey walked around the counter and straddled a bar stool he kept back there just for her, her forearms crossed and resting on the back. Her shorts opened slightly, giving Selby a small glimpse at her bare sex, which he kept staring at without embarrassment. "We talked about guidelines and promised each other if it became an issue, we'd stop."Tracey reached over and grabbed her cup of coffee. "And what of you? Does this allow you to venture
The latter part of the afternoon dragged by as Faith found it hard to focus. Jed threw more contracts at her to type and organize, and with Cherish out of the office, Faith was in charge of the human resource aspect of the company, as well. Nessa maintained the phones, and Jed pitched in here and there, so it went pretty smooth, just busy. Faith's mind, however, was just not in it."Okay, Faith, I'm out of here." Nessa shut down her computer and packed up her purse. The clock read five. "You should go home, too."Faith smiled. The day hadn't gone as slowly as she thought. Surprise me. "I will. I just need to finish this one contract and then it's home to a glass of wine and crashing waves.""Sounds good. I'm going home to a screaming kid and a bossy mother. Enjoy your night."Faith watched her leave and wondered how many were still in the building. Deon was working at a new hotel in Cocoa and would go straight home since he lived in the same city. Grady was supposed to be checking on c