I pushed the vibrator into my pussy hard now, stretching me apart as my wet pussy embraced it and swallowed it almost whole. I pulled it out and pushed it back in repeatedly, moving slowly, and then fast, sometimes soft, and sometimes harder as I closed my eyes and made believe that Mason was right there with me. He was on top of me. His tight ass was in my hands as I held onto him and wrapped my legs around his torso.
It felt amazing. I was on the verge. I could feel it coming hard. My toes were curling. My pelvis was stretching farther upward. My feet gripped the bed as I pounded the dildo harder into my pussy. I kept my eyes closed and let my moans of pleasure escape me loudly. I had no reason to be quiet. I was almost there. Oh, shit… it was so… close…
I sighed heavily as I came hard right then. I squeezed my hips into the mattress and my lower body rose up off the sheets into the air, stretching the hamstrings. The orgasm rocked through my body and I slowly started to collapse as I gasped in pleasure.
“Fuck…” I groaned.
I pulled the vibrator out of my wet pussy and watched it dripping with my slippery goodness. I wished that Mason’s prick was covered in my juices right then. It turned me on like crazy. I just wanted him. I had to have him. One way or another I knew that he was going to be mine. I wasn’t sure how, but I believed that something was there between us and it was up to us to follow through on it.
I smiled to myself as I closed my eyes later and tried to get some quality rest. It was always easier after a nice orgasm. Nothing else induced sleep quite as easily.
When I woke up the next morning I was ready to get to work. I had to get to Mason’s place by seven so that I could drive Jack to Preschool. My alarm went off on time and I woke up quickly and easily, despite only getting about four hours of sleep. I was exhausted but I had a job to do. It was my first day and I was determined to make a great impression.
I was nervous driving to Mason’s house, but I felt I was doing a good job of holding it together. I kept thinking about that fantasy last night. The possibility of it felt so real, as if that could actually happen. I wondered how good it would feel. Fuck… I was already getting wet again thinking about it and right now I needed to pay attention to work.
“You can do this. Just take it slow.”
That was the best advice I could give myself. Maybe this would happen while working here and maybe it wouldn’t. It was very possible that Mason would not want us to have anything romantic going on while I was under his employment.
I made up my mind that I would play it by ear whatever happened would happen. That was out of my hands. I just had to seize the opportunity presented to me.
As I pulled up to his house, I said to myself, “Let’s do this.”
Chapter 9
Three Weeks Later
Mason
Laney was an amazing nanny.
The way she and Jack hit it off right away was phenomenal. I loved watching every single minute of it. I even found myself coming home and shortchanging work a bit to catch a glimpse of the two of them together. This meant I had to make up that work later on that night in my home office and the three hours a night worth of sleep was killing me, but it had been worth it. But now, I seriously had to get back to my normal routine, no matter how much I wanted to be around the two of them.
I realized that I loved Laney within the first few days of her being a regular fixture at my home. I had my suspicions before, and I’d even tried to ignore those feelings to a point and during the few weeks I’d been too busy to swing by the bar, I’d almost convinced myself that what I felt for her was a passing fancy, a little crush perhaps, but nothing near as serious as I felt it might have been.
But the moment she entered my life again all that changed. I knew it. I knew that she was the one. She was the woman I’d been waiting for. She was the woman I had wished Tiffany was and I realized then how many signs that Tiffany was the wrong woman I had intentionally or subconsciously missed. It was such a revelation, so eye opening.
Jack fell in love with Laney instantly. The two of them had an amazing rapport together and I could tell that she definitely loved children. She had a bond with him that was in a lot of ways stronger than what he had with Tiffany. Tiffany loved Jack, but in a lot of ways she treated him as a possession or a trophy used to try to make her look good. She was always putting posts online that showed what an amazing mother she was and it was easy to spot that the posts were all about her and he was really just a prop.