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I cursed myself for taking the stairs.Before Dinah had vanished into her bathroom in order to take a shower, I had told her that I was going to run down to my pickup and grab some fresh clothes. She had told me to take her key along and then pointed out that it would be quicker to take the elevator, but I only ever used those foul contraptions when I was with other people who insisted.For those who have never sat through any of my other tales, I?ll make this as brief as possible: I?m not a fan of modern technology. I despise most of it. Yes, advancements in human civilization are good, but I was born in a time without cellphones and the internet. I learned to do things from an archaic place referred to in the annals of history as a ?library,? and while others waste a third or more of their lives with their faces buried in a phone or computer screen, I like to actually enjoy what?s going on around me. Maybe I get it from my grandmother on my father?s side, but I?m kind of a stickler on the old ways. Most people find that quirk annoying, but I don?t see what?s wrong with savoring everything life has to offer without the distractions of modern innovations. Besides, what has technology given us in the past few years other than longer load times and people who can?t listen to the person speaking in front of them for more than thirty seconds until interrupting said conversation by playing on their damn phones?Well, perhaps in that moment, I should?ve put a little faith in contemporary engineering.As I made my way up the staircases and back toward Dinah?s place, I found myself working up quite the sweat. Her building was extremely nice and I had some marvelous decorations to look at on my way, but it quickly became apparent that I was going to need another shower. There was no way I was going to soil her guest bed with my sweaty body.Upon re-entering my gracious hostess?s apartment, I looked around and saw that the TV was still on mute. After pulling the door closed behind me and locking it as she had asked me to do upon my return, I glanced toward the hallway and could clearly see that the light was still on in the bathroom. I also realized she had apparently left the door partially open in order for so much light to be visible.With my fresh clothes in my hands, I set the key down on the counter where she had told me to place it and then slowly made my way down the two steps. I sluggishly strolled through the open living quarters as I intended to head straight for the guest room. As I approached the open doorway, I could hear the brown-haired beauty humming as she continued to clean herself off. As I passed the lavatory, I did the exact opposite of what my brain told me I needed to do?and I couldn?t help but sneak a peek.I?m not sure what Dinah would?ve done to me if she had caught me peeping on her in that moment. Logic would dictate that she would?ve thrown me back out on the street and let me chance a night in the big city with the other dregs of society on the loose, but at the same time, I almost wondered if she would?ve taken such an action as a compliment. Maybe having a man who was ten years her junior spying on her naked body with wide eyes and a dropped jaw would?ve turned her on. She had come off as somewhat flirtatious, so maybe she would?ve liked that.I realized I was staring and quickly took two more steps so I was past the doorway. I then placed my back against the wall and leaned my head against it as I took in everything I had witnessed in the few seconds I had been gawking.Thankfully, Dinah?s back had been to me as she washed up behind the other side of the glass. I had seen her entire backside?and I have to say that she had one of the most defined booties I had ever witnessed. Her ass was nothing short of phenomenal, and as I had guessed earlier, it was obvious that the woman worked out. I could actually tell that her arms and legs had some definition, and there was no doubt that a little muscle looked stunning on her. If I?m being completely honest, I?d be willing to bet that the woman would outlast a twenty-year-old male in the prime of his life in bed. She was one fine specimen of womanhood.For the briefest of seconds, I actually thought about dropping the clean clothes I had fetched to the floor and pulling my pecker out right then and there in the hallway. It was already bulging beneath my pants and was begging me for a beating, and even a few strokes would be truly satisfying after how long it had been since I had last been with a woman. However, I wasn?t about to chance it not just because Dinah could emerge from her shower at any second, but also because running my hand up and down my hardening cock only once would probably be enough to cause the damn thing to erupt. I wasn?t about to leave a puddle of pudding in my gracious hostess?s hallway for her to step into and possibly slip on.I hurried to my room and placed my clothes on the bed as I tried to erase the image of Dinah?s naked backside from my mind, but I was finding that to be harder than my dick currently was in my trousers. It wasn?t just because it had been so long since my last time with Cassie, but because the buxom brunette undoubtedly was a dazzling woman. There was no doubt in my mind that she could outshine a girl half her age, and if I saw her on the cover of a dirty magazine, I would?ve definitely dropped the cover price for said issue while leaving a tip for the clerk at the same time. The luscious cougar was without a doubt a bona fide babe.While trying to think about anything that would make my dick settle down, it suddenly occurred to me that Dinah had left the door partially open. Was that by design? Had she thought that it would take me longer to fetch my things and figured she?d be done before I returned, or had she left the portal cracked open on purpose? Maybe she wanted me to see her??Marcus??I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard the beautiful woman call my name from the other room. After collecting myself, I shouted back, ?I?m here, Dinah!??Oh! Good! I thought I heard you come in! I just wanted to make sure!?If I had to guess, I was sure that she was standing by the doorway of the bathroom and just checking on me as she hollered my name. She was probably toweling off and making sure there wasn?t an undesirable roaming around her place.?You did that quick?or Sex hikayeleri else I showered slow!?I turned around and thought I was going to have a heart attack when I laid eyes on the wet cougar standing in the doorway of my room. She had a maroon towel secured around her ample bust that went down to her mid-thighs. As she ran her hands through her wet locks to straighten them out, I could see droplets of water running down her incredible flesh of her neck and upper chest. I knew that the only thing under that towel was sublime nakedness??Did you find what you needed??I snapped out of my momentary stupor as Dinah combed through her hair with her fingers. I pretended like nothing was out of the ordinary even though a gorgeous woman I had just met was standing before me in nothing but a towel. ?Um, yeah! I found something more comfortable to sleep in and grabbed some other clean clothes!? I?m sure I sounded overly happy considering all I had done was snag some fresh attire.The buxom brunette couldn?t help but laugh at my delight as she told me, ?Well, I?m going to go dry off and throw some clothes on! If you?d maybe like to talk some more or just watch some television for a bit, I would be up for either!?My silent prayers weren?t being answered since the towel wasn?t falling. I suppose they had too much to hold onto with those gigantic bosoms.?Oh, my!? The brown-haired beauty then exclaimed as she seemingly noticed something. She took a step forward and pointed out, ?You weren?t kidding and you really did take the stairs instead of the elevator, didn?t you? You?re sweating profusely!?I?m fairly certain that the perspiration wasn?t from my run up the stairs, but I didn?t tell my warmhearted hostess that. Instead, I quickly covered by saying, ?Yeah. If you don?t mind, I?ll probably hop in the shower one more time. I don?t want to get your sheets sweaty.??No worries!? Dinah energetically said as she waved my misgivings off. She then turned to leave the room as I heard her voice trail off, ?You just let me know if you?d like to hang out for a bit before you go to sleep!?I must admit that in that moment, I was a little torn. I could tell that the seductive cougar really wanted to be around me before we both drifted off to slumber, but at the same time, I had no idea what kind of work schedule she kept. It was already getting a little late, and by the time we watched a show or talked for a bit?I grabbed a shirt, a pair of boxers, and some plaid pajama pants from the clothes I had brought in and then made my way back down the hall and toward the bathroom yet again. I did my best to avoid looking in the direction of Dinah?s room as I passed it, but I couldn?t help but notice out of my peripherals that she had kept her door partially open. If she was indeed changing, she either trusted me not to look, or she was soliciting an invitation. As much as I would?ve enjoyed watching my juggy hostess battle her way into some clothes, I knew it would be best if I just continued on toward the bathroom.********* ********* *For the second time in as many hours, I found myself standing beneath Dinah?s showerhead and letting the warm water caress my aging skin. Sure, I may have only been thirty, but there were days when I felt like I was sixty?and with good reason.As mentioned earlier, I don?t really want to go into the details of why I never stayed in one place for long or why I felt like the lives of the women I cared for were constantly being threatened due to particular things I knew about that were going on in the world. I could write an entire book on the craziness I had witnessed, and if for even one second I ever thought I would be safe enough to inscribe the horrors I had seen and lived without fear of reprisal, it was something I?d give some serious thought. For the time being, though, I wanted to keep those nightmares to myself and do my best to remain in the ?normal? world away from constant terror.I glanced down at my penis and saw that it was still hard from what I had witnessed only minutes earlier. I was going to remain rigid for quite some time unless I could find a way to get Dinah out of my mind. Not that I really wanted her out of it, of course, but the fact that I could set a plate of food down on my dick and possibly balance it due to my stiffness would not go unnoticed for long by my gracious hostess if I didn?t take care of a little business.Again, I?ve never been one for jerking off in showers, but I knew it wouldn?t take very long to drain my main vein of the semen it was aching to release. As the warm water continued to rain down upon me and massage my flesh, I placed my left hand against the wall for balance as I leaned forward ever so slightly while grasping my cock. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth as a memory of that adorable posterior popped into my mind, and then my hand was suddenly moving a mile a minute.I grunted and groaned in delight as I felt my eyes roll into the back of my skull while picturing myself standing directly behind Dinah in the very shower where I was bathing. I imagined myself whipping up a hot load of freshly squeezed man-milk to crank onto her ample backside. I visualized the two of us standing in that shower, wet and dripping, as I fantasized about covering her bountiful butt in a gallon of creamy man-gravy. To see those buns coated in spunk as gooey rivulets ran down her athletic ass cheeks?My jism erupted from my tip before I even had time to finish the thought. I actually wasn?t ready for the moment and nearly slipped, but I quickly regained my balance while firing off shot after shot in that fancy shower. I had intended to aim my dick downward and unload directly into the drain, but my first blast connected with the wall in front of me?as did the subsequent discharges.?Shit!? I mumbled to myself even though it wasn?t the biggest deal in the world. It would be relatively easy to clean up, but I still wanted to make sure that I didn?t miss any of it. I had no idea how I?d go about explaining a wad of splooge on the wall if I failed to clean it and Dinah spotted it. How exactly would that conversation go??As I did my best to wipe the wall off, I couldn?t help but jump when I suddenly heard a knock at the bathroom door. ?Marcus??I faced the direction of the unmoving portal and stared at it through the Sikiş hikayeleri glass before me. ?Yeah????I was thinking about making some popcorn to snack on before bed! Would you like some??What a wonderful person. She took me in, she showered me in kindness, and now she was offering to whip me up a snack. She was going to all this trouble for me?and I was jacking off onto her wall while picturing her in compromising positions. ?Um, yeah! That would be great! That sounds really good, actually!??Awesome! Would you like butter? I like mine smothered in butter!?I found that hard to believe since she was in such good shape, but at the same time, I wouldn?t have minded seeing her covered in liquid butter. I also realized in that moment that I still had a viselike grip on my penis. I released my hold as I shouted, ?Butter sounds fantastic!??Great! I?ll go whip some up!?I let out a sigh as I finished cleaning up after whipping up something of my own.********* ********* *As I sat on one of the leather couches with Dinah huddling up next to me like she was fifteen instead of forty-one, I couldn?t help but watch her reach into the bowl she held and grab the popped kernels one by one as she excitedly placed them in her mouth while unblinkingly viewing the horror movie she had chosen for us to watch. We had the lights out and a blanket draped over our lower halves as I enjoyed the remaining hours of my thirtieth birthday.On more than one occasion, I thought about slipping an arm around my new friend?s shoulders and pulling her close, but something stopped me from doing so each and every time the idea passed through my mind. I?m not sure why I didn?t allow myself to do so because I truly didn?t think the full-bosomed beauty would mind. Hell, she was burying her head in my side every time something scary happened in the movie, and if I didn?t know any better, I?d say she wasn?t really frightened and was using what happened on-screen as an excuse to do so. The movie was too damn cheesy to actually be scary anyway.?Oh, come on!? Dinah shouted at the TV in fake anger. ?Don?t run out onto the parapet! You?ll be trapped out there! Come on!?Sure enough, the victim on the television screen did exactly what my brown-haired compeer had warned her not to do?and promptly suffered the consequences for said action.?Son of a bitch!? The sultry cougar playfully called out after witnessing the demise of yet another character. ?How stupid can they be??I laughed along with the marvelous woman and reached down to grab a piece of popcorn. As I did so, I couldn?t help but think about how I would?ve much rather have grabbed a boob. I highly considered asking if I could do so, but I thought maybe Dinah would appreciate some spontaneity instead. I nixed the idea altogether when I realized I was being stupid and simply ate my popcorn.Still, no matter how I looked at it, I knew I was as excited as a man could possibly be while still having his clothes on. Just sitting next to the woman had my blood coursing through my system. The dirty thoughts I had done my best to expel by jerking them out of me were returning in full force. It didn?t help matters that Dinah had switched to a tank top after her shower instead of a t-shirt. Hot damn, the cleavage she was producing was like gazing down into a canyon?a sexy canyon that a guy would love to shove his dick in and never pull it back out if that makes a lick of sense.?How come the people in these things are always so damn dumb?? Dinah questioned as she placed another piece of buttered goodness in her mouth. ?If these kinds of situations happened in real life, how many people would make the same mistakes???I?m sure more than you or I would fain to believe,? I answered as I also popped a kernel in my mouth.?Right?? Dinah retorted as she sat up a bit and went on, ?I mean, after all the travails these people survive in these dumb horror flicks only to be offed an hour later by something so trivial?it?s stupid!?I nodded my agreement and once again considered slipping an arm around my new friend. I don?t know why I was so torn about doing so. I clearly wanted to touch her and pull her close, but at the same time, I hadn?t convinced myself that she desired the same even though she had been so blatantly flirtatious. I was being just as foolish as the people in the movie.?What if this kind of stuff existed in real life, Marcus??I was caught off guard by the brown-haired beauty?s sudden query.?I mean, what if ghosts and ghouls actually existed in this day and age??My mind returned to a time nearly a decade earlier when I had seen that unexplainable shadow figure with Kaede. I couldn?t help but wonder what kind of other creepy shit she had seen since that time, and I found myself thinking about her and??Do you believe in ghosts, Marcus??I knew Dinah was far more intelligent than I would ever be, and I was convinced that she was only asking in order to get a small rise out of me. Maybe it would kick off a fun conversation topic that would lead to something more serious, or perhaps she wanted to see if I would retort with a humorous anecdote. I?m sure I surprised the hell out of her when I sternly replied, ?I?ve seen one.?The busty brunette dropped a couple pieces of popcorn into her cleavage.At the exact same moment, both of us shifted on our spots on the couch until my gracious hostess stood up and began shaking her tank top. Both pieces finally fell to the floor, and I leaned down and picked them up for her. I would?ve loved nothing more than to pop them both in my mouth since they had been between her marvelous boobs, but I refrained from doing so since I didn?t want to freak her out.?Thanks,? she said as I placed the popped kernels in her hand. She then set them on the coffee table in front of us before sitting back down and picking up the remote so she could mute the TV. Staring directly at me, the gorgeous female asked, ?What did you see and where??I couldn?t help but notice how serious the mature woman had become. Just by studying her face for a couple of seconds, I could almost hazard a guess that she actually believed me, but I decided not to get ahead of myself as I told her, ?Do you remember that girl I told you about named Kaede??Dinah solemnly nodded.?Right before I turned twenty,? I started my sordid tale, ?Kaede called me up one Erotik hikaye night and told me that she had heard about some haunted cabin in the woods. At the time, I thought it was nothing more than a bunch of hokum. It?s not that I never believed in the paranormal, but I?ve always been the kind of guy who has to witness something like that for himself in order to buy into it. I think a person can only see so many pictures and videos on TV or the internet before they get fed up with all the charlatans out there, but Kaede had always been a firm believer that there was more to our world than we ever realized. When she told me about the place she had discovered, she said she was going with or without me, and since I didn?t want to chance anything untoward happening to her, I decided to tag along.?If I?m being perfectly honest, Dinah, I never believed going into that night that we?d see anything otherworldly. I thought we might hear a couple ghostly sounds and maybe be spooked by a raccoon or some other forest creature, but that night, I saw something that to this day, I still can?t explain. It was something?almost mystical in nature.?Dinah didn?t peep a sound. She sat in silence and let me continue my tale.?Kaede brought along a high-end camcorder for that time and did her best to try to capture any evidence she could on film. When we reached the cabin, it was just as run-down and creepy as I thought it would be, but again, the worst I thought we?d bump into was some vagrant whom I?d have to fight off since I wouldn?t want the bum harming my gorgeous friend. I wasn?t about to let Kaede be attacked.?So anyway, we made our way into the place and found that it had been severely damaged over time. I think a combination of vandals and the elements had really done a number on it, and there was water damage in certain places that made the floorboards weak. I was more afraid of falling through the floor than of actual ghosts.?After looking around upstairs and finding nothing, we made our way to the basement. There were four bedrooms down there that we thoroughly explored, but again, we found nothing of any significance. There were clothes and a few other items that I?m guessing dated back quite a few years, but nothing that stood out. The whole trip had been a bust, and I genuinely felt bad for Kaede since her hopes had been high.?When we were about to leave, Kaede pulled me into one of the rooms we had already explored. At first, I thought that maybe she had heard something my ears hadn?t detected. I thought for sure we were about to see that raccoon or bat that would give us the fright of the night, but that wasn?t the case at all.? I scratched the back of my head as I wondered how to approach the next part of my story tactfully as I went on, ?As it turns out, Kaede hadn?t heard anything?she just wanted to get frisky.?The look on Dinah?s face never changed. She looked just as serious and attentive as she had throughout my entire tale.?Well,? I cleared my throat as I gave the details of what had befallen us, ?Lucky for me, Kaede decided that she was going to give me one of her mind-blowing blowies ? say that ten times fast ? and without hesitation, she started pulling my pants down and?well, you get the idea.?So here I am, fresh out of school and about to turn twenty with my whole life ahead of me as this raven-tressed goddess sucks me off?and as I?m having the time of my life, I suddenly glance up and notice a shadow figure on the far wall across from me.?You see, while Kaede had been pleasuring me, I had put her camera on night vision and wanted to pick up some naughty footage of her. I thought it would be hot to catch the memory on film, but when I straightened up while we were fooling around, I picked up more than I bargained for when I laid eyes on a dark apparition of a man?or at least I believed it to be a man. Whatever it was, I did the only thing I could think to do in that time and grabbed onto Kaede in order to pull her away from the ghost or disembodied soul or whatever the hell it was even though it was on the other side of the room.?Again, I can?t be sure of what it was I saw that night. I knew with all certainty that it wasn?t a person, and I undoubtedly wasn?t seeing things. Kaede believed me right away, and when we replayed the footage later, she saw with her own eyes that I wasn?t lying. We both came to the conclusion that whatever it was, it certainly wasn?t something of this world.?When Dinah could see that I was finished telling my tale, I almost thought for a second that her expression would crinkle into one of irony and she would start laughing at me as if I had been leading her on. I was somewhat surprised when she remained serious and sternly asked, ?Where was this cabin at???Southwest of here,? I informed her. ?It was tucked back in some woods, and if I had to guess, I would say there was possibly a water source near it like a river or a waterfall or something.??Why do you say that???Because I could hear it when we approached the cabin,? I told her. ?I couldn?t see it since it was dark, but I could clearly hear it through the trees.?Dinah stared directly into my eyes as she asked me, ?Do you think that maybe your mind concocted that shadow figure and what you had seen was simply your imagination running wild on you in such a frightening place??I chuckled as I responded, ?Dinah, I hope you don?t think me crazy, but I know what I saw?and at that time, I had actually been wishing for what you just said to be true! I prayed to everything I held dear that the figure had been nothing more than some figment of my imagination, but after we got the hell out of there, Kaede played back that footage multiple times?and not only did we see that shadow every time, but we heard it as well!??It spoke to you??I nodded since I could still hear that fiendish voice in my head ten years later. ?Sure did. It said two words: ?Tear? and ?stop.???In that order??I didn?t think it really mattered, but as my brain cycled through the memories and I thought back to what Kaede had told me on the telephone after she heard the figure growl the word ?stop,? I thought long and hard about when I heard it say ?tear.? Even after all this time, I realized that I hadn?t forgotten a moment of what my raven-haired friend and I had gone through, and I specifically remembered that she had told me it said ?stop? before I had erupted all over her face?but it said ?tear? after the fact. I could clearly remember due to what I had witnessed in Kaede?s car that night and thanks to the spicy commentary she had given me on the phone the next day.