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Chapter Two
Lucy Lewis was certainly not my usual type, I normally go for brunettes she was a true blonde, something I confirmed later in the relationship.
A chance meeting, yes but not really I bumped into her and she spilled her coffee, so I bought her another one and we got chatting. Now in these situations I had leant not to say what my job was, you meet some of these young women, tell them what you do who you are and it all goes wrong, they cling on to you thinking they have struck gold. So I now tell them I am computer programmer for a property company, and can do my job from anywhere, so I am travelling about in my mobile home. That's not a lie is just not the whole truth.
As it warmer down south, I am hanging around here before heading up the country in the spring. Our lunch time chat turned into a date that night and it snowballed.
I don't think she was impressed when I took her back to my place, its a good motorhome but it doesn't have all the mod cons she was used to at her place. No walk in shower, swimming pool, sauna etc. at her dads house, which I did get to visit and meet him and her step mum.
I got the impression they were not that impressed with me, maybe because I turned up in my motorhome for my first visit, and left it in full view, right outside their front door.
Lucy had not told them much about me, apart from I worked from home and was a nice guy. I think they would be having a word with her after I left. Maybe I should have told her the truth about what I really do, but at that point I didn't realise I would get serious about her.
We could talk for hours about nothing, she even told me about her real mum who she doesn't see that much, they get on real well and always speak on the phone, but her mums job involved travelling all over the world and she wasn't in the UK that much, when she was she was in London mainly.
It wasn't all about sex either, although that was excellent, she was just great to be with. I had even rearranged visits so I could get back to her on a night. That might have been about the sex at first, but like I say it changed. Was I in love, is that what Dave meant when he told me, it just hits you one day, and you are done for.
Our dates usually ended up in a wine bar in the town centre, if we went for a meal we finished off in that bar, it was kind of our place. We wasn't rushing into sleeping together, don't get me wrong we had done all the usual groping in a car park in her car. She would pick me up sometimes which meant we would have playtime. However more often than not we would meet up in town, she was obviously avoiding taking me back home to see her dad. It was two months before we ended up in my bed one Saturday afternoon.
She had come to pick me up, but arrived an hour early, I had still to get a shower and one thing led to another. Our planned night out ended up being a night in. The first time you fuck anyone is about finding out if you really are compatible. If it is good then you are OK, but if it's a disaster then it is normally over quickly. It can be you who doesn't like how she responds or the other way round, if it's not a good fit, forget it it won't work. It was beautiful we fit like and old pair of slippers that you want to keep forever, lovely and comfy. I just felt so natural, no worries about how it went, we could both just tell it was nearly perfect.
We had been going out for six months and the bed in the van had taken some hammer, plus it was starting to look a bit on the worn side. I had spoken to Dave about it a few times, suggesting doing a swap and we had agreed it was time for a change.
He had seen an American one for sale in Brighton, the price was on the high side, but as I was using it as an office and it was now my home, we could buy it and take advantage of some tax savings according to our accountant. It was just like him to come up with money saving scheme.
All I had to do was bring my old home back to the yard, for a refurbish and then it would be sold on. Catch a train to Brighton and go and pick up my new home. He would do all the paperwork today, I just needed to get back as soon as I could to do it.
As it turned out my next four days were kind of free, only 1 visit to a house 70 miles away, so we agreed to get it done, this weekend. Lucy was not going to be happy, she was supposed to be taking me to a wedding do, that she didn't want to go to but if I was there it would make it bearable. Even though we would be going with her dad and step mum.
There was nothing for it, I had to tell Lucy, what was going on and the truth about my job, something I didn't relish the thought of doing. Not on top of getting out of going to the wedding thing with her parents, I knew she would be mad but I just had to do it.
Dave sent me an email with the details of the van and a few photos. The thing was bloody enormous, both sides came out and it cost just over 1.5 million, you could buy a decent sized house for that king of money anywhere.
I rang Lucy and told her I had to go back to the office for maybe three or four days.
"When," she asked, now for the fireworks I thought, "first thing tomorrow was my answer."
"OK I'm coming over now see you in 20 mins." We hadn't agreed to see each other but I was up for it, a nice bit of nookie, before I went on my jolly and a chance to come clean face to face.
Lucy arrived an hour later, we went straight to bed her idea not mine, she needed some loving. who was I to complain I loved that girls body, firm tits dainty little nipples and such a beautiful peachy bum, words can't describe that pussy.
Our loving had always been fairly urgent for the first fuck, then we played for a while and did it again, it had become our thing. I just loved kissing her nipples and getting them to stick out and nibble on them, whilst rubbing her clit, bringing her to the brink of an orgasm and stopping. She always retaliated by giving me a blowjob, deep throating me and then stopping me cumming by squeezing the base of my cock. She could just about get all seven inches in her mouth, but it always made her gag a lot. She never quite threw up but she got so close some times.
Tonight it was different she went straight down onto my cock and got me wet, pushed me on my back and sat on my prick and rode me hard, she slapped my hands away from her tits and again when I tried to get at her clit, she was a girl on a mission. She didn't stop till we both came together, it wasn't always like that, but tonight it was different and seemed to be perfect for her. She laid on top of me and kissed me, I held her tight hoping my dick would not continue softening, so I could turn her over and do it again, with me in charge. Unfortunately it had other ideas and it slipped out of her soaking cunt. She was not letting me go, we cuddled and it was her that got my prick hard again as we spooned, then she said "I could fuck her arse if I wanted," this was something she had never let me do before.
I asked her "what's up", I was trying to get her to turn around to talk, but she wasn't letting me. "Lucy are you crying, come on babe what's up," she finally turned round and said "look don't be mad. When I told dad you was having to go away for a few days, and couldn't make the wedding do he said good, a few days get real Lucy, finally he is dumping you. Gloria didn't say anything but you could see she thought the same thing."
Dad said "it was a good thing. I deserved someone with better prospects than a beach bum."
"I swore at them and went to my room to ring mum. I rang her and she agreed with dad, she even told me not to come here today, just let me go and be free."
"So you thought if you offered me anal I would come back, Lucy for gods sake I love you, I have no intention of not coming back, you are not getting away that easy." That got me more kisses and another fuck, not in her arse even though I so wanted it to be, it had to be in her nice little bald cunt in the missionary position.
Her legs wrapped tight round my waist as I pounded her hard, my balls slapping her arse, again we climaxed together.
We laid for a while, I was watching her while twirling her nipples, she was deep in thought. "Rob don't be mad, but can you tell me again what you said."
"What that I am definitely coming back, Lucy I promise you I am coming back, I will be back on Monday night or Tuesday lunchtime. I will come to your house and pick you up to go out. I have to go and do something at the office, that I can't do from here. "
"No, not that bit you said something else."
"Did I?."
"You said you love me."
"Oh yes that bit of course I love you," that got me a kiss and a punch on the arm. I was pushing my luck, but I said "tell them I am coming back because I love you, sorry if they are disappointed but that's life."
She decided to stay the night that was something new, she normally went home.
In the morning I could see, she was still having little doubts and I still hadn't told her the truth about my job. I sat her down and explained about the bad experiences I had had with previously girlfriends, when I had been totally open about my job. She seemed to get that bit and was really quite supportive.
But asked, "what could be so bad about me having a bit of money and a good job. OK maybe I botched telling her, maybe she hadn't understood at all. She had never seen the brochure for the company as far as I know, so I got my laptop and loaded it up.
"Look this is what I own with my brother, he looks after the yard and the rentals, I do the inspections and the computer side of things." As she was skipping through she kept looking at me, then back at the laptop, "Jesus Rob, you two own these they must be worth millions."
"Yep, last audit we were worth close to 97.5 million."
"What,"she screamed "your a fucking multi millionaire and you live in this thing, why, OK forget that I know why you wanted a simple life."
"Look Lucy I'm only telling you this because it is time you knew, we are good together and I am coming back for definite, but can you do me one big favour, please don't tell your family. I want them to accept me as I am, not as a millionaire thinking their daughter has hit the jackpot, I have been there and I am not going though that again, all the fawning I hate it."
"Rob, I honestly don't know what to say to that, but my dad is unlikely to change his mind and gold digger Gloria, won't change hers either, unless we tell them."
She carried on "I'm fairly certain Mum will just be pleased for me, plus it will save her sending me an allowance each month, sorry that's my attempt at a feeble joke. I have an allowance that dad gives me, he doesn't know, I know most of it comes from mum and not him."
I got a bit carried away, I took off my gold chain and signet ring and put it round her neck. "Tell them I gave you these to show I am coming back, hell tell them it's until I get you a ring for this finger as I grabbed her left hand."
Whoa, more kisses and if I hadn't stopped her more sex, but I really did need to get going, I was an hour behind schedule already.
I was nearly half way home, when she rang me crying. "dad has said over his dead body are you marrying that fucking deadbeat, I nearly told him about you but managed not to. He was ringing her mum to get her on his side."
"Look Lucy, when I get back we can talk to him. Hopefully he will come to his senses and realise we love each other and be happy for us, if he can't then it's his loss."
Over the next three days things didn't get any better, her mum was in America and had taken her dads side and rang her to say I was just after her inheritance. Lucy said she had hung up on her and wouldn't answer her subsequent calls or answer her numerous texts.
Tuesday lunch I was back with the new van, I had decided to leave the van a couple hundred of yards away from her house and walked the rest, so her dad couldn't see it.
This was going to be hard, his opening remark was, "thank fuck you didn't turn up in that heap of shit you call a home, lowering the tone of the neighbourhood." He went on "that he would do everything he could to make sure I didn't marry his daughter." Gloria was stood behind him with a huge grin on her face, which got even bigger, when he said, "even if it takes cutting her off from her inheritance."
That did it for Lucy, "fine by me "she said and went upstairs saying "I will pack some stuff now and maybe call back for the rest, later. If that's how you feel fine, sorry Rob please don't say anything can you just wait for me."
"Yes Lucy no problem take your time, I will be here."
"You fucking won't he screamed at me get out of my house, go fuck off and don't come back."
I stood my ground and waited for Lucy not saying a word. She wasn't that long packing 2 cases and a rucksack, she threw her bankcards at him, her phone and finally her car keys. "I won't be needing those any more, I suggest you talk to my mother, oh and Gloria if you think you have won, you are so fucking wrong."
I took the cases off her and took them outside, then I stopped and took my wallet out and got a business card out, I was going to hand it to him but changed my mind, I thought fuck him. So I just said, "I would like to say it was a pleasure meeting you sir, but I would be lying." Lucy was at the gates with one of the cases, I took the other and the rucksack shouted her "turn right, the van is down the road you can't miss it."
I caught up to her before she could see it, as we walked round the corner, the van came into view, so I said "oh by the way that's ours I upgraded whilst I was away."
The tears stopped as we got closer, "Rob what the fuck have you done, its bloody massive."
" Well I knew I was getting it, I wanted it to be a surprise and I thought I would stand a better chance of persuading you to move in with me."
I carried on "We are going to need a big space to park it up, and for you to see it when it expands."
"What it gets bigger," she said.
"Yep the sides come out and the floor lowers, but I have to get the car out first to do that. "
"Now you are joking, aren't you."
"Wait and see my love, wait and see."
We got inside and she was blown away, "it's like a tardis the damn thing is huge, what did it cost, oh sorry no don't tell me."
"Why not, it was a reasonable question, just shy of 1.5 million a bargain they are nearly 2.3 brand new, the guy didn't want it any more. He only used it twice he didn't like driving around in it, the car was too small for him as well."
As we drove by her house her Dad was at the gates looking down the road, Lucy stuck two fingers up at him as he tried to wave us down. I knew exactly where we were going, 65 miles to an empty luxury home, with all the mod cons, it would be our base for the next 4 days.
Just a little over an hour and a half later, we pulled into the driveway of Dawson's High Lane Mount.
After I had given her a tour of the place, whilst doing the inspection we went back to the van and I unloaded the Lotus sports car, and set the Motorhome up in all it's glory.
Of course she was impressed "it's like a penthouse apartment on wheels Rob."
She loved the king sized bed and but the separate walk in shower impressed her the most. All we had to do was test the bed, her words not mine.
Continued in Chapter 3
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