Miscellaneous Writings

The Weekend Getaway

"Hello?" she answered

"Hi Stacy, its Sam."

With a smile in her voice she said, "I know. How are you?"

"I'm good," he said sounding excited. "Hey, listen, my friend asked me to stay at his place out in the country for the weekend. Would you like to join me?" He thought to himself, Please say yes.

"Well I am off this weekend and don't have any plans, so yeah, I'd like that. It'll be nice to get away from the city."

"Great. Are you working on Friday?"

"No. I work tomorrow, so I'll get out of work about eight o'clock tomorrow night. You're planning to go out on Friday?"

"Yes. May I pick you up about nine o'clock Friday morning?"

"Sure, that sounds perfect."

Stacy thought about holding his rock hard body and shivered with delight. Goose bumps raised at the enticing idea of spending a whole weekend together with Sam.
~~~

She quickly opened the door to see Sam holding a tray of fresh fruit, bagels, and coffee.

"Good morning sunshine," he said as he stepped inside and kissed her deeply.

"Uhm. Good morning to you, too!"

"I brought breakfast."

"I see that. Let me have coffee first," she said as she reached to help him.

"I didn't know what you took in your coffee, so I just got it black."

"That's okay. Most of the time I take it with cream and sugar. But every once in a while I'll drink it with just cream."

Sam grinned at the though of cream. He watched Stacy eat ravenously. That mouth, he thought. He couldn't wait to have that mouth.

"You're awfully hungry this morning." I want you this hungry for me, he pondered.

"I know. I didn't eat supper last night. I had a really rough shift and by the time I got home I just fell into bed. I was asleep before my head hit the pillow."

"I'm sorry you had a rough night. But you're going to have a wonderful relaxing weekend. I promise"

~~~

It was a beautiful drive out to Sam's friend's house. The vibrant red, yellow, and orange leaves on the trees were blown off, floating back and forth in the light wind, to the ground. The sun was shining and it was a rarely warm sixty-eight degrees outside, which made the inside of the car a little warm. Sam enjoyed her eyes and hair as the sun shone on her.

"This has been a gorgeous ride. The trees are really pretty. Why does it seem as if life slows down a little when you get out in the country?"

"I guess it's because people take the time to see and enjoy what's around them. Unlike us living in the city who are always rushing to get to wherever it is we're going. Everybody always seems to be in a hurry."

"So how did you come to be friends with Mike, is it?"

"Yeah, Mike. I got to know him when I did some concrete work for him. Not through the company though. We were both looking at the things people post on the boards at the grocery store, you know, there by the doors?"

"Yes, I know where you mean."

"Well, he had just posted a sign looking for someone to pour a patio for him. We got to talking and I told him that I do concrete work and I'd pour the patio. We've been friends ever since."

"Is there a special reason he asked you to stay at his place?"

"Yeah. He owns some cattle and needs someone to feed them while he's gone. He also has a dog and cat. He usually has his niece or nephew hang out there, but they're on vacation."

"Oh, so he has land, not just his house."

"He has forty acres of land," he said and looked over at Stacy. "Nice, huh?"

"It is nice. Does he have any kids?"

"No. He's divorced and she never wanted kids. Turns out she didn't like living in the country either."

"Well, that sucks."

"Yeah. Here we are," he said as he turned into a long driveway.

"Wow, you can't even see the house. I like the pine trees though."

"That's one of the things he liked about it too. The house is set back behind the pines giving lots of privacy. Here's the house."

"Oh. I didn't expect it to be brick, and it's a big house! I don't know why any woman wouldn't love this."

Well, we're off to a great start, he smiled to himself.

"There's Max," he said when the big black Labrador bounded toward the car.

Laughing, Stacy said, "He's happy to see you."

"He's always happy to see company. He can only go so far on the property when he has that collar on. He knows he gets to go out with Mike around the property when he takes off the collar."

"Smart dog."

Sam pulled the car to a stop in front of the house, slid out and walked around to open the passenger door. Max was right there to greet Stacy before she had gotten both feet on the ground.

"Hi Max," she said and petted his head. That brought a big, sloppy kiss to her face.

"Aw Max, get down," Sam said as he pulled him away and told him to go lay down.

"He's okay. I love dogs, I just don't want the responsibility of one while I'm in that apartment."

"Let me grab our bags and we'll head inside." Sam couldn't help but notice how snug her jeans fit while she bent over to pet Max. That body of her was driving him crazy.

He set down their bags at the front door, and drew out a key from underneath one of the nearby flowerpots.

Unlocking the door he said, "Come on in."

She stepped into the house and was surprised to see how grand it looked. It was big but very warm mixing light and dark browns. The stone fireplace was definitely the focal point.

"I love the fireplace."

"It's fantastic isn't it? Mike's pretty proud of it. It took him a long time to get it just the way he wanted it. He took forever to find just the right stones."

"You mean he made it himself?"

"Yes, he did," Sam said, smiling. "That's the first thing everyone notices and comments on. I guess he accomplished his mission."

"Did he get the stones from here on his property?"

"Yes. That's what took the longest amount of time. He was always looking for just the perfect stones. When he finally gathered two huge piles of stones, it took us about a week to put it all together."

"You helped him build this?"

"Yeah. It was pretty satisfying," he said and smiled.

The windows were outlined in dark brown and the floor was a pretty medium brown hardwood. The walls and cabinets were cream colored. There were two wooden rocking chairs next to the fireplace and a nice, light brown, cloth couch and matching chair in front of the fireplace.

Behind the rocking chairs was the dining table. The windows were tall and didn't have any shades or curtains.

"This is beautiful, Sam. What a lovely place to spend the weekend. Thank you for inviting me."

Sam pulled her close and kissed her. Pulling back he said, "No, thank you for agreeing to come."

She put her arms around his neck and drew his mouth back to hers. He licked her bottom lip before sucking it into his mouth. He heard her sharp intake of breath and smiled.

He stepped back and said, "Let me show you around the house and we'll take a drive around the property. I'll let you help me feed the cattle if you want. Otherwise you can hang out in the house with Max and Sassy.

~~~

"So you put our bags in the same room."

"Uh, yes." He tugged her to him and wrapped his arms around her waist squeezing her butt just a little." Enjoying the feel of her cheeks in his hands he asked, "Would you spend the next two nights with me in the same bed?"

"I see what you've done. You just wanted to get me out away from everything and take advantage of me," she said, grinning.

"You know it," he said as he took her mouth to his like a starving animal.

"Oh Sam," she gasped breathing in his spicy cologne, enjoying the feel of his strong body against hers.

He picked her up and she wrapped her warm legs around him. He felt like lava flowing from a volcano. He turned around and pushed her against the wall and held her there as he assaulted her breasts with his hands. He began unbuttoning her shirt as she moaned and ground against him.

"You drive me mad," he growled. "I want you now."

Breathing hard she spoke, "I want you, too."

Hearing the desire in her voice and seeing it in her eyes, he kissed her hard and moved down. He licked and lightly nipped her neck.

It seemed to take a lifetime, but he finally got her shirt unbuttoned and quickly peeled it away. He could hardly contain himself. He pulled her bra down to reveal a nipple and took it into his mouth hearing her moan.

"Sam!" she called out.

He pushed away the other side of her bra and felt her soft, silky skin against his rough, calloused hands. He continued sucking on her nipple but reached down to unbutton and unzip her jeans. He grabbed a hold of her and walked toward the bed. Dropping her on the bed he pulled her jeans and panties off. He whipped off his t-shirt while she reached around and unhooked her bra. He unbuttoned his jeans but left them on as he dove down to gorge himself on her soft, warm breasts. His hands roved down to her center and teased.

Soon his mouth followed his hands, licking her lips and thrusting his tongue deep. Stacy gasped and writhed in pleasure, placing her hands on his head and dragging her fingers through his hair.

"Sam get those damn jeans off now!" she moaned.

Not wanting to waste a minute he forcefully removed his jeans and briefs, then plunged himself into her wet opening. He tried to go slow but he was so inflamed and needed to put out the fire.

Gratification came quickly for them both and they lay together in bliss.