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have this place all to herself.
    She crawled out of the cozy guest bed naked and
stretched. The sounds of the humming to the country music were
male. Therefore, she wrapped her white thick cotton robe around her
naked body and tied the waist belt. She rang her fingers through
her long dark-brown hair and shook it out. She grabbed the length
of her hair and twisted it up on her head, and then put a brown
clip in her hair to hold it in place. She padded her bare feet into
the guest bath, brushed her teeth, and splashed cold water on her
face. At this point, she just needed to see who was out there.
    She felt safe here with its state-of-the-art
alarm system. So whoever was in the kitchen cooking the delicious
smells of breakfast mixed with the fresh smell of coffee tingling
her nose, felt right at home singing away. "Hello?" She heard her
voice echo out over the loft guest area that was above the kitchen.
"It's Hope, Ali's friend."
    Just then, from out of the kitchen beneath the
loft, standing in the open style family room area, was Jayce. He
had a coffee in his hand and a smile on his face that gave her the
impression he was up to something. He looked sexier than she
remembered, and her breath hitched in the thought of the dream she
just had and the fact that the two of them were here, alone,
together. Then again, he could have brought a friend, or worse a
girlfriend here with disregard to Ali's parents intentions that she
has the place all to herself for a change. Ali insisted on it.
    "Hey!" Her excited voice rang out down to him,
and a nervous smile creased her face. "You alone?" She had to
wonder before she ventured downstairs with just her robe on and her
naked sexual thoughts tingling her skin underneath. If he was
alone, she had an impulse to fulfill and this would be the time to
see if that excited eighteen-year-old boy back on Ali's sixteenth
birthday had an intention of taking his hard throbbing cock and
pleasing her wet aching pussy.
    He spoke the words she wanted to hear. "Yup. I'm
alone. I was over in Frisco when I got Ali's request that I check
in to make sure you got in all right. I guess you never texted her
that you made it." He held up his coffee cup. "Come on down. I've
got breakfast for you and a little something more." He said those
lasts few words as his voice trailed off with his body as he made
his way back into the kitchen.
    She let the sound of his voice, the fresh vision
on his naked body standing over her from her dream, and the reality
that he looked even sexier standing below her looking up, slam into
her chest for a moment of reality. Her body tingled; her mind
soared, and she took the first bare footed step down the stairs
towards a man that she wanted to suffice her every sexual whim this
week. With each step on the stairs, she wondered what it would take
to convince him. It wasn't like she packed her suitcase full of
close to seduce a man, more like a nature wonderland of flannel,
jeans and hiking boots.
    As she rounded the kitchen wall to the gallery
kitchen, she saw a table set up with two plates of scrambled eggs,
strips of bacon, toast and a small deli platter of fresh fruit
ready to eat on the table. He handed her a cup of coffee with cream
and sugar and kissed her on the cheek. His lips lingered for a
second and felt as if they were sweeping across her skin when he
stepped back with a devilish smile upon his face.
    "I hope you don't mind." He spoke up freely as
he pulled a chair out for her. "Ali was worried when you didn't
text her with a check in. She knew you were getting in late and
perhaps just fell asleep, but I had already been planning a week in
Frisco so the drive to check in was really no bother."
    She sat down and scooted her chair in, causing
her robe to open enough that it exposed the crest of her breasts.
She took a quick sip of her coffee and moaned appropriately.
"Gourmet?" She held up the cup.
    "Yes." He replied. "I stopped at the deli in
town. Ali said the place was