All the President's Men 2: Tyler's Tasty Treat

Walking out to the living room, she found Tyler sitting on the couch. When he saw her he said, “Hi, honey, how did you sleep?”

Smiling, she stood by his chair and said, “Great, but I would love a shower. Would you mind helping me with my back?”

“Sure, baby, what do you need?”

Smiling, she explained that she couldn’t reach the bandages, and what she needed him to do.

“You go get ready and meet me in the bathroom,” Tyler said.Tammy went in the bedroom and took her clothes off. Grabbing the robe Tyler had thoughtfully bought, she headed for the bathroom.

True to his word Tyler was waiting for her. Dropping the back of the robe, she turned away from him.

He gently removed the bandages, trying not to touch her any more than necessary. It was hard, very hard. All he wanted to do was run his hands over all of her. His cock was telling him that would be a very good idea.

Doing what he needed to, he lifted the robe back to her shoulders and turned her to face him. “All done, do you need help with anything else?” His brain was saying, please say no, please say no, but his cock was bobbing in his pants, nodding yes.

Smiling, she looked at him and answered, “No, I’m good. Thanks. I’ll let you know when I’m done so you can fix it back up.”

“Okay then, holler if you need me.” Tyler then walked reluctantly to the door. All he wanted to do was crawl into the shower with her and it took every bit of will power not to.

Chapter Five

Tammy got in the shower, part of her wishing she had the courage to ask Tyler to join her. Even his light touches on her back thrilled her and her pussy was wet any time he was near.

Taking a long hot shower, she thought about how her life would change if something did happen between them. She wouldn’t have to be scared anymore, Tyler would protect her. She could enjoy life and not have to work every minute to live.

What would he be like in bed? Would he be gentle or rough? What kind of lover would he be?

As she showered, she reached down and slowly ran her hands over her breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples, imagining Tyler with her. One hand slid down her body to her slit and she slipped one, then two fingers over her clit. Moving her fingers quickly in a pattern she knew would bring her to completion, she thought of Tyler and screamed his name when she came.

Leaning against the shower wall, she wished he was there when she heard the door.

“Tammy, are you okay? I heard you call out,” he said, rattling the door knob.

Tammy was glad she had locked the door. She was sure that wouldn’t keep him out and answered, “I’m…I was just…singing.” Singing, she thought, how lame, but it was better than telling him what she was really doing. “I’ll be right out,” she yelled then, turned off the water and grabbed a towel. Shit!

Tyler stood outside the door and laughed to himself, singing my ass, he knew the sound of a woman coming and that was what he had heard. Maybe he had more of a chance with this girl than he thought. Time to take the gloves off and see where he got, he thought with a wicked smile.

Walking to the living room he sat to wait for his tasty treat. He was going to play a little and see where it took them. Looking down at his tented pants, he whispered, “Soon, buddy, soon.” Grinning like the cat that ate the cream.

Tammy finished in the shower and, wrapping a towel and the robe around herself, walked out to the couch where Tyler sat.

“Can you do my back now?”

He had all the supplies within reach and indicated his knee. “Here, sit and let me see what I can do.”

“Wouldn’t a chair be better?” she asked, swallowing hard. She knew it was not a good idea to be

that close to him, especially after what she had done in the shower.

“No, I can reach and see better here. Sit.” He said again, pointing at his knee.

She gingerly sat on the very edge of his leg, just barely putting any weight on him.

“Relax, I’m not going to do anything you don’t want me to.” He said grabbing her by the waist and settling her where he wanted her.

Easing the robe off her shoulders, he bared her back to the towel. “Honey, this has to come down so I can see the whole thing.” He told her as he eased the towel down further, baring her.

“Oh, okay…I…” Tammy didn’t know what she was trying to say.