“Well, if you want to build a life with me then start acting like it. We have a lot of prep work to accomplish and going to the marina will just put off what we need to do. Mr. Burns please take us home,” commanded Jane.
The pair sat quietly. Brad wanted to kiss Jane, but he felt that his efforts would be rejected. They stopped at an office supply store and picked up sticky labels to mark what items would be moved. They also bought a load of boxes to pack things in.
When they got home Jane stood at the intersection of the staircase and kitchen and waited. Brad took the hint and embraced Jane and kissed her. He kissed her again pressing his lips to hers.
“I wanted to let you know that I understand that you are stressed, between this and work. You are strong and will get through it. You just need to face it and not run away,” said Jane.
“Running away is not in the cards Jane but if you will put up with me, we will get through it.
“Let’s get to work, darling,” said Jane.
Brad went into the kitchen and found a roll of plastic trash bags and took them up to his bedroom. He went through his closet and pulled several garments and placed them in one of the bags. He filled several bags with clothes that were going to a relief agency. He went through his drawers and several pairs of underwear, T-shirts and Gym shorts went in a plastic bag.
“That should make Jane happy,” Brad thought.
Brad turned around and noticed that Jane was standing in the doorway.
“If I’m not wearing them, I don’t need to move them,” said Brad.
“I’m not saying a thing darling, but if you want my help I’m here,” said Jane.
Jane and Brad worked either together or apart until about five-thirty when they mutually decided to stop. Brad was in the great room mixing a pitcher of martinis. He got a glass out of the refrigerator and filled it. Brad moved to the couch, sipped his drink and contemplated what he had accomplished. He felt Jane move his head to hers. She waited until he moved to kiss her.
“Did you forget how to or are you just mad at me, Bradley? Also do you have one of those for me. I could use a cocktail right now.”
“Yes, I made enough for both of us. Jane I’m just tired.”
Jane found a glass in the refrigerator and poured herself a martini. She sat beside Brad and kissed him. Jane took a long sip and set the glass on the coffee table. She leaned over and kissed him again. She finished the drink and clapped her hands.
“Well, I’m not tired and I could use a fuck right now. Dinner will arrive at about eight o’clock, so we have time if you’re willing, Mr. Bean.
They both moved to the bedroom. Brad pulled the polo shirt over Jane’s head and was pleased that there wasn’t a bra to get in the way. Jane opened her slacks and let them fall to the floor. Brad allowed Jane to unbutton his pants and pull his briefs down to his ankles. He slipped his shoes off and stepped away from his clothing. He waited for her to pull his shirt off.
Jane grasped his shaft and directed him to the bed. Before she allowed him to lay down, she brought his head to hers and they kissed. She continued to stimulate his penis, rubbing her thumb over his crown. It took every trick in Brad’s toolbox not to go off. When they finally got on the bed he waited and licked her pussy. She was fully aroused her lips were like a mountain range. Being fully engorged they were beet red that contrasted against her white skin.
Brad brough his cock and gently cleaved her pussy lips. He slowly moved it until he was fully installed. They searched for each other, finally his lips found hers and they had an extended kiss.
“Bradley now that you have your cock where I want it, give me a good fucking, give me so much spunk that I will be dripping all evening.”
Brad rose above her and began to move his cock in and out of her pussy. He moved down and his lips found her nose and he kissed her eventually finding her lips and pushing his tongue in to her mouth. His hands moved to her breasts and he stimulated her nipples while continuing to kiss her. Brad continued to ram his cock in and out of her warm silky pussy. He felt Jane coat his prick with her spend making his movements easier. Several strokes later he felt his cock shoot off. He must have produced a large quantity of cum as he felt his spend coat his prick. He continued to move his cock in and out of Jane’s pussy until he was too flaccid to continue.
“Bradley that was fantastic, as much as I would like to have several more rounds, I have to get cleaned up and meet the folks bringing dinner.”
Jane moved to the spare bedroom to get cleaned up so she could meet the person bringing dinner. Brad decided to shower and look though the bathroom to see what needed to be moved. A half hour later Brad moved to the first floor and found that the lights were subdued. There were three candles on the dining table giving off warm yellow light. At the side of the table was an ice bucket with a bottle of wine. There were two plates filled with pasta and white sauce with clams.
“You said that you liked the pasta and clams from La Trattoria so I thought I would get them to make dinner for us. This time we have a great wine to go with the meal,” said Jane.
Brad embraced Jane and kissed her. His tongue invaded her mouth and massaged her jaw, his hand moved to her butt and massaged her flanks through her slacks. When they parted Brad held Jane’s chair as she sat down. He moved to his chair, and he pulled the bottle out of the ice and poured the wine for Jane and him.
The pair ate in silence until Jane mentioned that Brad’s mother called on the video calling device while Brad was cleaning up.
“Your mother announced that she is coming down in two weeks for a meeting,” said Jane.
“Looks like we have our first guest,” Brad replied.
“But darling we don’t have any furniture in the bedrooms on the second floor,” said Jane.
“That is why I am moving my bed and drawers into the room next to my office. We can use that until you decide on the decorating,” Brad replied.”
“You know you have a say in those matters also,” Jane responded.
“Darling, I have my taste in my mouth you are much better those things than I am,” said Brad.
“Brad you are selling yourself short. I liked the way you designed this place.”
“It is simple when you hire a decorator and tell him what you want and let him do his thing,” Brad responded.
Brad refilled their wine glasses and realized that he was not eating as fast as he did at the restaurant. He was savoring the meal as well as Jane. He was finally relaxed since he took the first step to the move. He was jolted back to reality when Jane planted her foot in his crotch.
“You’re very quiet Bradley. What are you thinking about, darling?”
“I’m just relaxed, once I got started, I seemed to get into it. Could we get Mr. Burns to bring your SUV around so we can move some of the boxes from the kitchen and bedrooms. We could spend Sunday night in the new house?”
“Couple of things, Mr. Burns kindly declined the use of the apartment, he likes where he is living now. But I think that we can get him and the car here tomorrow.”