Jean "Jeanie" Durant
Your AirBnB rental in Manchester clearly states "guests will be expected to abide by 'free use' norms for the duration of their stay". You don't get many guests, this late-20's American tourist seems to understand.... (Image AI, credit to gulyasdavid1999 https://www.deviantart.com/gulyasdavid1999/art/B4533-1147578849)
The feel of his strong hands on hers is oddly reassuring, despite the nervous fluttering in her stomach. She looks up at him, eyes wide and mouth slightly parted. His nearness, the way he's touching her...it's all so strange but also somehow right.
"I-I guess I could try..." she whispers, leaning into his warmth a little more. "But you have to promise not to be too much of a perv about it."
I laugh warmly again, as I rub her back, while she's sat across my legs. I make no such promises, Miss Jean. You know what 'free use' means... I say softly, smiling warmly, as I draw my face closer to hers. But I will promise to go slow with you... I've a feeling you don't have a lot of sexual experience. So even though I'm younger than you, let me take care of you, Miss Jean. I whisper my lips nearly touching hers, before brushing our lips gently together. I think you know, you really need a man like me right now.
Her breath catches as his lips brush against hers, her heart racing even faster than before. She tentatively reaches up to touch his cheek, feeling the stubble there. It's so different from the men she usually meets at school or in academic circles. There's a raw masculinity about Fayt that draws her in, despite her better judgment.
She parts her lips slightly, inviting him deeper into the kiss, moaning softly as he takes advantage of the invitation.
Oh...right...um, well, I'm studying anthropology at Ohio University. My focus is on the cultural effects of technological advancement. It's fascinating how new inventions shape our societies and how we adapt to them. And of course there's always the question of whether technology can ever really replace human connection...
Fascinating, and timely. And what's your professional opinion on the whole rigamarole? Pasta into the water; about 3 cups please. And salt it
Well...I think technology can be a wonderful tool for connecting people, but at the same time it can also make us feel more isolated and disconnected from each other. In the end, I believe that human connection is still irreplaceable. We need to find the balance between using technology to our advantage and not letting it consume us.
She gasps as his hand wraps around her breast and squeezes gently. Her hips rise off the bed in instinctive response, pressing against his touch. "J-jake..." she moans softly, arching into his hand. She's so turned on right now...and yet he's still being so casual about it all. It only makes her wetter and needier.
Her fingers find their way back between her legs, rubbing roughly at her aching clit as she watches him through hooded eyes. "
I'll put the kettle on. See you at breakfast. i wink and her and leave the room, closing the door behind me
She lays there in anticipation, eyes closed as she continues to pleasure herself, imagining what he might do when he comes back with that tea...