An Alternative Life
Chapter 2
She gave me really special looks, hell, shouldn't she. I just spent
a lot on nothing. No, I did not mean it that way. She is something,
really something. We walked out the same way we came in. When we stepped
out of the store she said.
"Larry, would you like to follow me to my place and see if it looks as
good on me as it did on the manneguin".
I did, I definitely did! Maybe I judged her to quickly. I followed her a
few miles to a three bedroom house near campus. It was an older home, not
in great repair. We parked and she waited for me again. I already could
tell she liked having men do things for her. This time she got out, threw
her arms around my neck and pulled me (with no resistence) to her lips.
I left her in control of the length of the kiss. Not a peck but not long
either. It could have looked like a close father/daughter kiss. She looked
in my eyes after the kiss and said, "I kiss better inside". Like wow, I
was ready. We went in the living room. It was cheaply furnished, probably
a furnished house for rental to multiple students.
"Wait right here," Amanda said pointing to couch. I sat down as she exited
down the hall, packages in hand. In only a few minutes she returned. I
stared. Amanda was as pretty as anyone I had ever seen. Now I like petite,
that ruled out a lot of otherwise competition for Amanda. Seeing her arrayed
in her new gifts was not worth twenty-eight hundred dollars, but it was a
start. I stood up, still looking at her as she gave me various poses. Then
she gave a quick 360. My eyes about popped out of my head. She was wearing
a thong. She was not wearing the shorts to her outfit. She saw this in
the mirror too.
"Oops, I forgot something." She said with a giggle. I was grateful but
thought she did that on purpose.
"Amanda," I called after her, "You are really awesome, totally beautiful".
"I could have told you that, but I knew you would discover it yourself"!
Another giggle. She walked back to me, talking all the way. "I am glad
you think I am so pretty."
She reached up for me and gave me the kiss she had promised. She was right,
she kissed better inside.
"I really wanted this outfit. Look at the little purse. It looks so cute
on my little shoulder! And this," she stretched out her hand, "Is like
totally awesome. I simply can not wait to play tennis. Do you play, Larry?"
"I played some in high school and college, was never very good, but I lose
gracefully!"
"I like your sense of humor. I win gracefully!"
"Sit," she said as she sat on the couch. I sat down. She scooted over to me.
At that time a girl walked in. One of her roommates.
"Lisa, Larry, Larry, Lisa." The sum of her introduction.
"Hi Larry," Lisa said with a smile. She cut her eyes to Amanda and back to me.
"Hi Lisa," I replied.
Lisa walked towards the back, to her bedroom I presumed.
"Now, let's discuss us," Amanda said as she curled her right leg under her
and crossed her left leg over it.
What a lucky couch I thought.
"Larry, I know exactly what I want. I want my own apartment. A cute little
place with one bedroom. The mini kitchen, dining, and living area are combined.
It also has a little walk out veranda. It is on the top floor of a four story
apartment building. It even has a garage for my Mustang. It is so cute! Want
to go see it"?
"Amanda, I am totally enchanted by you, you cam tell that. I am also a business
man, I have to know what is in for me. You also made it clear that you wanted
things that money won't buy. I do not have any idea what those things are yet."
"Like we can still look while we talk. The apartment will not be ready until
next weekend anyway. They do want more money by Monday to continue to hold it for
me. I will just die if I lose that apartment. It is so close to college. It has
a large pool, and Larry, tennis courts! It is just perfect for us."
"Us, am I moving in with you?"
"Arn't you married?"
"No, I have been single for a couple years. Why did you think I was married?"
Giggle, "Most good ones are. I am glad you are not. Is there anyone serious?"
"I am not dating anyone right now. There is no one." "Would you move in with
me, Amanda?"
"No, because it would be your house. That is not me. I want my place. You
can move in with me, if we reach an agreement, I will not date, I already told
you that."
"Amanda, I am flattered, but arn't you being a little under cautious?"
"Not as much as you think. I know you are not a bad person, I know you have
lived here all of your life. I know you own your own business, and Larry
I knew you were single, I was just making conversation. I also know where
you live, and it is very nice. I also know my presence there all of the
time might not be so easy to explain to neighbors you have had for ten
years."
"Wow, I am impressed, it is me who knows nothing about you. You, on the other
hand seem to know my life history. How"?
"I will tell you in time, but not now. Now can we go look at OUR apartment?"
"Yes, if you ride with me."
Amanda smiled, her best one so far, god she is beautiful. What is money?
Nothing, only the things you can buy with it is important. Right now I know
of nothing as important as Amanda. She was already up with a hand outstretched
for mine. I slipped my hand in hers and she pulled. I followed her lead.
"I am going out," she yelled back at her roommate. I heard an OK, have fun
at the other end of the house. We strolled outside and I held the door for
her as she got in my car.
"I like Bimmers," she said about my BMW. "When do I get to drive it?"
"Amanda, you move faster than I. You have been way ahead of me from the
beginning. Please allow me to catch up, at least close the gap."
She gave me a wicked smile. "You will never catch up, but I will give you lots
of time to try!"
I caught a light on a little to much yellow and had to punch it. We made it
through before the red. She giggled, knowing very well why I was distracted.
Despite my situation, I was having more fun then I had had in a long, long time.
Amanda was perfect, absolutly perfect. She was fun, she was having fun and
she was not trying to hide how much she was enjoying this. I hope my being
with her added to her enjoyment and that it was not just playing me, that was
giving her so much pleasure. She directed me. It was the new housing that was
being constructed. We drove up to the office. The lady remembered Amanda.
"This is my fifth time here she whispered," with an Amanda giggle.
Amanda asked for the keys. The lady asked her if she was taking the apartment.
She said she had several people asking about it. It was the nicest and best
located apartment they had. Part of this was salesmanship I imagine, but the
location was very good. It was on the backside of the building overlooking
the pool and tennis courts.
Amanda looked up at me. I nodded discreetly. She squeeled, jumped up arms
flying around my neck and kissed me.
"Thank you Uncle Larry, oh think you so much! I will make really good grades,
you'll see. You will be very proud of me!"
So just like that I became Uncle Larry.
"You have a very lovely niece Mr."uhhhh"
"Jones," I quickly answered.
"I will give Amanda a check for you Monday." I told the smiling lady.
We went up the elevator to look at the apartment. It was really cute.
"Larry for a little more they will install a wet bar right there. I can choose
the furniture we want. Come look at the bedroom. I just love that round bed.
I have never seen one in an actual bedroom before, other then old movies. See
that nice double closet to hold all of my nice new clothes. Look at this," she
opened a little panel that looked like part of the closet wall. A safe was behind
it. "For my jewellry. I really love this apartment. We will be so happy here".
"Well don't you just love it too?"
Amanda was very happy. I am sorry but I was having mixed feelings. She was
manipulating me easily, and that upset me. I had never been with anyone who
could do that. Amanda was little more then a kid, well, more then a kid but
she was very young. But I was being manipulated! I know her looks had a lot to
do with it, but her manerisms played a hugh part too. She went full speed ahead
just assuming whatever she wanted I would want too, or at least would not say no.
I am sure she has had her way on everything all of her life. She sure was going
to be difficult to say no to. I had best learn how, I told myself as I heard me
saying,
"Amanda I think a wet bar is a terrific idea. Get the furniture you want too.
I like comfort and durable."
Amanda giggled. "We will need durable. Our furniture will receive a lot of
action."
I move to her, she took me in her arms. I placed one hand on a gorgeous
cheek. She reached back, took my wrist in her hand while still kissing me,
and move my hand up to her waist.
"Uncle Larry, now, you are going to fast for me. Come look at our veranda."
I was ready to discuss conditions.
"Let's talk about us." I boldly said. As we walked out on the veranda.
"Larry a lot of "us" will come naturally. I do not want to rush anything
just for the sake of doing it. I want love and affection. I like to
cuddle without the pressure of sex. I have got to have he right to say no.
More then that. I lead, you follow. Larry, I must control our sexual
relationship. I am dominant. Very Dominant. Now that I have told you
that about me, does that turn you off? I thought you liked that in a
lady."
How could she tell that, I wondered.
"Tell me the truth, Larry, If you are not totally truthful with me, it
will be no fun, and it will be short. I hate lies more than anything."
"I like dominate ladies," I confessed.
"That was not so hard to say, now was it? Come see how soft the carpet
in our bedroom is".
She took me by the hand and led me back into the bedroom. She sat on the
bed and bounced a little.
"I want to see what you look like on your knees in front of me. I love it
when a guy is kneeling before me. Down there."
She pointed towards the floor in front of her. I looked at her. She was
a total Goddess. I could not have dreamed up a more perfect Goddess to take
charge of my sex life. I knelt in front of her. She reached for my head
and brought it to her crotch. I was entering heaven. Heaven is for
eternity is it not? While my face was nestle in her crotch, I reached for
the top of her shorts under her skirt. She stopped my hands.
"No, Larry, bad boy" Giggle, "Wait until you move me in our apartment. That
is the way it should be, don't you think, special?"
It was hard to argue against her logic. I was to learn her logic always
seemed logical and always fit whatever she wanted at the time. Also her
logic seemed to center around complete control and manipulation of me.
I have asked myself many times how I could become so hooked on her. I
guess people on drugs have asked the same question. I inhaled her intoxicating
feminine aroma and longed for my tongue to dart in and bring back wetness
of the sweetest taste, that was Amanda. She held my head there for awhile
allowing me to enjoy her, or was she just training me. Memories of the
beginning of time with Amanda I recall and contemplate the roads I chose
and ponder over paths I may have taken, the ones passed by.
"What you enjoy you must tell me, Larry. Do you like my scent?"
"I adore your scent, very much."
"Cool, I like that, I will enjoy your face there a lot. Many hours will be
spent with you there enjoying me, while I enjoy you and the attention you
will give me. I love attention. I love me. You will learn to love me too.
Maybe even to much, if that were possible. You are being honest with me too.
That is good, that is very good. I think I am going to like you!"
