Adam Martin - The Pupil Ch. 03

"This is a welcome package. It's for special guests that will also be living in Jarvis. You will find all the information you need about our town in there, plus the code for wireless internet. All of our guests have access to the town wide Wi-Fi, and you will also find a LAN jack near the power outlet to the right of the desk," she explained. Needless to say I was really impressed and I told her so. She thanked me and told me her grandmother took pride in running the Renoir Bed and Breakfast.

"You're Mrs. Clark's granddaughter?" I asked and suddenly it all made sense now. I knew her features seemed familiar somehow. My grandmother had shown me pictures of her and Mrs. Clark from the times she had stayed here. I studied Catherine for a brief second not wanting to stare, and noticed she looked just like a younger version of her grandmother.

She started telling me when breakfast, lunch and dinner were served and informed me that my grandmother would pay for everything I wanted, apart from liquor. I thanked her and pulled out a ten dollar bill from my wallet, which she refused to take and told me gratitude was included in the prices and that the staff would not accept any tips.

"I hope you have a pleasant stay with us, Mr. Martin," she said smiling.

I thanked her and watched as she walked out the door. I asked if I would see her again and she told me she worked most of the evenings, as she walked out and slowly shut the door, leaving me alone in my room.

I ran to the bed and threw myself on it. I had never slept on such a big bed, this is going to be awesome I thought to myself as I buried my head in an incredibly soft, fluffy white pillow. If I got too comfortable, I'd surely fall asleep, so I quickly rolled off the bed and grabbed my luggage to put everything away. All the clothes that I owned fit in exactly two drawers. That's kinda sad.. I could've sworn I filled up more drawers back home. Then it dawned on me that half of the clothes I had owned were ones my stepfather had chosen for me that I had refused to bring with me. They were all his style not mine and I resented that he and my mother had never asked me what type of clothes I preferred.

I unpacked my laptop and plugged it in to the power outlet and the LAN, then turned it on and went to take a pee while everything loaded.

When I returned, I walked to the two large french doors at the back of the room and peeked outside to see a balcony. I opened the doors and was greeted by the night breeze blowing in from the lake. I was enamored by the gorgeous view of the lake and the trees. The air smelled fresh and everything just seemed so peaceful and serene. I felt so happy and content being here and away from home. I felt like I was finally free with not a care in the world and vowed to myself, that from this moment on, this would be my life now. I would never look back again.

Taking in another deep breath of fresh air, I decided to leave the doors open and walked back to my laptop started the messenger. I signed on the account that a kept for family and friends. I felt the need to keep it separate from my spam, junk, and strangers account.

First, I sent a message to grandmother and waited for her to reply. My mother sent me a message asking how my trip was, I told her it was fine, and told her about my awesome room. Soon friends also started chatting with me, then finally my grandmother replied to my message. I thanked her for everything and we chatted about the town, she told me some places of interest that I might want to see. I told her about Catherine and the nude pictures and she just laughed at my embarrassment. I use to think she over used "LOL", but this time she replied with "LMAO" several times. Old women I thought as I shook my head.

I also wrote her a long thank you note from the bottom of my heart and sent that to her in an email. I reached in my pocket and found Liza's email and also sent her a thank you note, telling her I would call her in the morning.

I was restless and wanted to explore, but I was also dead tired from the long trip and love making with Liza. Plus I hadn't slept well on the bus at all. I got up and started to get ready to go to sleep. I took off my clothes and headed for the shower but before I got the the bathroom entrance, I heard the incoming email beep from the laptop. I decided I wanted to shower first before I answered it, and went into the shower, setting the water temperature warm, the way I liked it. I had forgotten to unpack my toiletries that were in my backpack, but then realized everything I needed was here in little bottles, even a toothbrush and comb.

I tied a towel around my waist after drying myself off, then let it drop on the floor and laughed. I was on my own now. No one to see me naked, no need to cover up or ask if anyone needed to use the bathroom anymore. It was one of the rules I always forgot at home and always got in trouble for. Everytime I forgot to ask, everyone in the family remembered they needed to suddenly poop or pee as soon as I stepped foot in the shower. Sometimes I thought they had secretly installed an "Adam is in the bathroom taking a shower" radar and when it beeped they would purposely come to torment me.

I went to the laptop to see who it was that had sent me a email. It was from Liza. She said she was awake and I could call her now if I wanted too. She would be up and wait for my call.

I took my new cell-phone from the backpack and dialed the number she had given me as I walked over to the bed. I turned down the cover and laid down. She answered the phone. I greeted her.

"Hi, I miss you already baby!" The way she said that melted my heart.

"I miss you too, I had a wonderful time. I can't wait to see you again."

"How about this weekend? If you have nothing planned that is."

"Even if I had plans, I would cancel them to be with you." I was surprised at what I said, but knew I really meant it.

"Awww, that's so sweet baby"

There were a flashes in the sky, and I could smell rain. I got up to close the balcony doors as I chatted with Liza about a variety of topics including what my room looked like. I walked out and leaned on the balcony door as I continued with my conversation feeling the air caress my body. I was hard yet again just from hearing Liza's sexy voice and from the breeze blowing gently on my bare cock and balls.

After a few minutes as I stood near the doors ready to close them, then from the corner of my eye saw someone in a balcony to my far right side. Another embarrassing moment I thought because I was almost fully erect from talking little lovers chat with Liza.

"Stroke it for me.." I heard a sexy raspy voice whisper from the balcony. I started to turn to my right to see who said that. It was a woman with her face and upper body hidden in the shadows, but as I stood staring, trying to make her out in the darkness, she suddenly lifted her skirt up and slipped her hand in her panties. Oh my god... she was playing with her pussy right in front of me... maybe even for me..

My words came out muffled and I lost my train I thought. I went blank and did not hear what Liza said. I lied to her telling her the phone cut out and for her to repeat it.

I felt a rush of excitement as I placed my hand on my cock and stroked it a few times. I think I was turning into a voyeur. The thought of showing off my body and masturbating for this lady, made me even harder.

I told Liza I wanted to masturbate as I talked to her. At first she laughed, but when she felt I was dead serious she joined me and we started telling each other what we were doing. I talked loud enough for the lady on the balcony to hear me and could hear her moaning as she played with her clit as she stared at my naked body and my hand massaging my hard cock.

"I'm stroking my cock... imagining your silky, small hand rubbing it, and your mouth on my cock-head sucking, as your tongue tastes it."

"I'm massaging my clit, thinking of your tongue and how it feels when you lick it," she said moaning her ecstasy into the phone.

"I pry open your vulva with my thumbs and search for your clit with my hungry tongue. When I find your little mountain of joy I take it into my mouth and suck it, rubbing your peak with the tip of my tongue," I told Liza as I started beating my cock harder, putting on a show for the woman on the balcony.

She saw me looking at her, and unbuttoned her skirt letting it puddle down around her feet. She was wearing black high heel pumps. Next she pulled down her skimpy panties to her knees. She gave me a full view of her mound as she spread her pussy lips slightly apart. She spread her vulva with one hand and played with her clit in circular movements with the other, as she murmured in pleasure.

"I want nothing more right now, than to have your stiff cock in my mouth, sucking it and playing with your balls as I taste your manhood... your sweet smell filling my senses, making me feel complete."

I moaned. "Yeah, suck it baby, lick it," I said a few times to Liza as I continued my show for the lady on the balcony.

"I love when you lick the tip of my dick with your tongue, and the way you play with my balls at the same time, the sensation sends me over the edge, it feels like paradise," I said to her as I beat my cock harder, leaning forward and grabbing onto the balcony railing to support myself better as I balanced the phone between my shoulder and ear.

"Oh baby I'm so, so wet. Fa, fu, fuck I'm creaming myself," Liza said as she breathed harder into the phone.

"I'm ready to cum baby, oh, here it comes, I can feel my seeds about to erupt, mm, here I cum!" I said as I thrust my pelvis out, and started shooting cum over the balcony, I squatted a bit as my knees felt weak from the orgasm.

"Oh dear, fuck, you're such a sexy boy! Your body is god made. Greek gods have blessed you with abundant beauty," said the lady on the balcony a little too loud.

"Is anyone talking to you Adam?" Liza inquired in almost an accusing jealous tone.

"No it's the TV," I lied.

I heard the lady on the balcony giggle. I gave her little awkward wave as I went into my room and closed the doors. I headed for the bathroom and got a hand towel, wet it and cleaned my cock. I turned off the lights and headed to bed, telling Liza how happy she made me.

I lay down in the bed, on the crisp, cool, clean smelling white sheets. It felt so good. I felt so free, on my own and excited about my life for the first time. I felt like a man, who had shed out of his boyhood. I continued talking to Liza for a few more minutes before wishing each other a goodnight. I hung up the phone and placed it on the nightstand, then turned to my side, closed my eyes and drifted into a comfortable sleep.

When I got up the next morning, I felt like I had fully transformed into a man. I had a bounce to my step that was not there yesterday, pride I had never felt, and sex on my mind from the minute I got up with a morning woody. I decided I would shower, exercise a bit, then visit the sauna before I had breakfast.

I walked to the balcony doors and looked outside. It was still raining, but I still wanted to go out exploring. After all, I did have that poncho that the bus driver gave me. Even if it was one of those cheap dollar store ones I figured it would still serve its purpose.

I walked to the bathroom, set the water and did my morning duties before I went under the shower. By the time I hit the shower, the mirror was all steamed up. I stood there leisurely cleansing my body and taking my sweet time, thoroughly enjoying the fact that I didn't have to rush so someone else could use the bathroom.

When I dried off, I walked near the balcony doors and started my Tai-Chi Chuan routine. It was not the Tai-Chi you see the people doing in the parks, this routine was traditional Chinese martial arts fused with Ying and Yang. The movements, more punchy, strong and fluid. I had been studying it for twelve years since I was six years old and still had a long way to go. At this point, I felt I was experienced enough to vend off most attacks on me, if they happened.

I wrapped myself in a towel, took my card key and headed down the hall to take a sauna. I loved saunas and couldn't wait to see this one. After my sauna, I decided to sit in the jacuzzi a while. This is so luxurious I thought as I giggled to myself in delight. I felt refreshed, relaxed, and carefree for once in my life.

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End of Chapter 03 – Bed and Breakfast.
Adam Martin - The Pupil
By Christian G. Kay
Copyright © 2009 by Christian G. Kay
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