Ashley-Nicole's Offer Ch. 01

All peeps in this story are over the age of 18. All characters are fictional, and locations are moderately fictionalized

Thanks to Kenji Sato for his excellent editing, without him this would not have been possible!

yes folks, it's another one of those Roberts Boys! (See my other stories!) Hope you enjoy!

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David Roberts sat at his table. On yet another service call to some far-flung place; this time, he found himself in a charming, though really small mid-western town. So small it was, he had actually used a vacation rental app to rent a little bungalow for the week he would be here, as it beat the other place to stay; a local bedbug hotel (or so the reviews claimed). Pushing 'The Big Four-Oh' in years, David had worked his six-foot frame hard, and managed to stay in excellent shape, and he could easily pass for a man ten years his junior, if not a bit more, wisps of graying hair aside.

It had been a long day, and it may have appeared as though he was looking at his menu, but David was, in fact, eavesdropping on the two waitresses at the station just behind him, talking shop. One was discussing her car repair and if she should just repair it at more than a thousand dollars, or get another car altogether, along with her desire to escape this small town altogether. Odd thing was, this particular waitress was, he was quite sure, the young lady who had also waited on him at the hardware store earlier the same day. The town was too small for it to be anyone else, and that got his mind spinning.

She was not his 'regular-type', not that she had been particularly flirtatious; nor had he, but so much time on the road had worn on him, and as she moved towards another table across the way, David let his eyes take her in. Her name tag said Ashley-Nicole, yep, it was her. With very narrow hips and breasts that looked to be a B or perhaps C-cup at best, he could see that Ashley-Nicole stood about five feet in height, and was quite slim and petite, with a very light complexion, and her brown near pixie-cut hair, accented her face quite well. David gathered from the conversation, that Ashley-Nicole lived at home, and was in tech school, so that put her about age twenty, a surprisingly-attractive, blue-collar girl in a nice little, working-class town.

As she approached his table, Ashley-Nicole also had the 'I know you' look, and they had a nice chuckle at the coincidence. As she went off to place his order, David's mind was now spinning full tilt. Throughout the meal, David noted she checked on him several times, always with a smile. It was her job to be friendly, he got that, but she did seem to give him a bit more attention than the others around her, and he liked that. Finally, at the end of the meal, David was careful to give her a very generous tip, quite a bit more than the price of the meal itself, sure to get noticed, and exited the little place, knowing his plan was underway.

The next day, his last full day in town, David headed to the hardware store under the guise of needing a few items. David noticed that she approached him on a side-aisle and with a slight blush, Ashley-Nicole thanked him for the generosity. David smiled. "Well, look, as I see it, you are a young lady really trying to improve yourself, just wish I could help further."

Ashley-Nicole smiled and said, "Thanks! I know you're new here in town..."

"Yeah," David replied, "I own my own business, servicing hospital electronic systems mostly and that is what brings me here." Seeing her nod, he went for it. "I hope I'm not being forward, but if I may, I see what you are trying to do, trying to get ahead, because I was once like you. May I ask, do you intend to stay here?"

"Umm...No," Ashley-Nicole replied, "this is nice, but there is a world out there and I want to see it, but it's hard to do that when you're here....working two jobs and a bum-car."

David smiled and nodded, this was indeed working. "Ashley-Nicole," he said, "so there are parts of that I can really help you with, some of it right now, but here's the thing...you have to be open-minded, and think of the future; are you good with that?"

Ashley-Nicole furrowed her brow. She half-figured where this was headed, but this was the first person she had ever felt a link to, and she knew this person could help her, and she understood what his 'help' meant. She tentatively answered, "Yes, yes, I am. I'm off in two hours and I need a ride, so why not pick me up out front, and let's talk."

Clocking out, Ashley-Nicole Creswell took a deep breath. This man was like double her age, she was pretty sure. It wasn't that she found him unattractive, in fact, she did. Ashley-Nicole had come to understand the dynamics of this small town, another reason she wanted out, and she had pretty much decided that to reach her goals, she was going to have to make certain compromises, although she had not really expected this 'opportunity' to fall in her lap at this time. He did appear to have a really nice body, cold-steel-blue eyes, and she found his jawline easy on her eyes; so she tried to look nonchalant as she walked out front to see him sitting in a Cadillac SUV. It may have been a rental, but it was certainly a nice one, and she thought that he apparently did well in business.

David smiled, as he saw her walking out. She was damn hot with that short hair, pretty eyes, and high cheekbones, and half his age, at least, to boot. 'You perv,' he thought, 'you ab-so-lute perv.' Keeping his smile, he greeted her as Ashley-Nicole got in. Getting directions to her apartment, David said, "Look we can certainly go straight there, but if you do not mind, we can just drive about for a bit -- that way you can ask me any questions you may have. That sound okay?"

As they drove, David fielded some questions about his business, general talk, and the like. He could tell that she was getting more comfortable with him, and that was good. Finally, it was time. "Ashley-Nicole, I have a suggestion," David said. "It impresses me that you have quite the head for business, and at the same time, it saddens me that you are hit with this financial issue. Bad thing is, at this tender stage at the start of your career, a small thing like reliable transportation can derail you for years. May I ask if you know the cost and the time to get back on your financial track?"

Ashley knew it was now, or never. Everything this man said was correct, and she wanted her future to be secure. The repair was going to be just under maybe seven hundred dollars at the outside, and four or five days more of time, so she answered, "I am being told about fifteen hundred dollars and a week plus."

David smiled, she was a cheeky one to be sure. It was in his nature to bargain, but part of his character was also willing to be generous, so he pulled to a red light, and responded, "Okay, how about two thousand, the possibility of a bonus, and I'll make sure this vehicle is available to you for the next two weeks?"

'Well, the die is cast,' Ashley-Nicole thought, then she said, "I'm not immune to the idea of what we're not discussing here, but I think I need to know if there are any expectations or details you may have?" As she was speaking, Ashley-Nicole had unbuttoned the top and second buttons of her blouse, curious to see his reaction.

"Okay, so we are going to head to the little house I've been renting, let me know if I need to change that," David said. He wanted her to have the illusion of control of the situation. "So my expectations are simple, as I head home tomorrow in the late-AM," he explained. "I fully expect you to spend tonight and tomorrow morning with me. You are going to make yourself fully available to me in every way, maybe in the morning, too. We'll drive the car to the rental at the airport, and I'll pay you then, plus sign the car over for your use at that time." As the town was small, David turned onto his street. "This is my street, so it would be good to know if you're on board, or if I am dropping you at your apartment," he said. Seeing her start to ask the obvious, he added, "Bonus to be explained later."

Ashley-Nicole noted that the lump in his pants was certainly large enough, so she simply replied with, "Deal," making sure he saw her staring at it. There were a few moments of silence, as the SUV pulled into a little place that once belonged to her childhood friend, and she added, "I would like to shower first...and after. Anything else having to do with the bathroom is completely mine. You won't be hurting me, or calling me any foul names. I'm a lady, and expect to be treated as such." Ashley-Nicole considered, then pushed aside the thought that she had made herself a whore. She knew a day similar to this would come, and she would deal with those feelings later. Hearing him agree, made her feel good. It was her first real negotiation, and if it worked out as Ashley-Nicole hoped, it could wind up being a good one.

It was early evening, but David thought he could see a touch of her nipples poking through her bra. It may have been his imagination, but he was about to find out. Holding the door open for Ashley-Nicole, he flipped the lights on, thankful the maid he had hired had come through earlier in the day. Holding up a finger, he led his prize directly to the bedroom, and letting go of her hand, he walked over to a small case. Holding his fob to it, there was a 'click' as it unlocked, and David flipped it open. Peeling off five one-hundred-dollar bills, he handed them to Ashley-Nicole, and said, "Retainer...please don't tuck them into your bra."

Ashley-Nicole smiled broadly at the joke. Yep, no doubt about it, the die was cast, and she might as well play it through, especially with four times that number coming to her in the morning. She had several times brushed against David's pants, and it was obvious from the bulge, his cock was a good-sized one. Ashley-Nicole had only had two real partners previously. The first had no clue what was going on; but while still reserved and hesitant with him, her second had taught her a few things as he broke her heart. She intended to draw on both those lessons from the latter, but suddenly, she was very unsure of herself. Tucking the cash into her pocket, Ashley-Nicole simply stepped out just a bit, began unbuttoning her shirt and said, "How do you want me?"

David smiled a broad smile, the boy-about-to-get-into-serious-trouble-and-loving-it kind of smile. Stepping over and taking her hands, he said, "Well, let me 'help' you with that," and enjoyed it as he unbuttoned her blouse. David noted that his new toy's breasts were not large, but he could see her nipples clearly making 'pokies' through her bra and shirt. Although she was younger than him by half, and then some, she was all woman.

While David had always fancied a woman who was a bit more voluptuous or curvy, this young, thin, petite lady had quite the slim, lithe, petite and sexy frame. He enjoyed unhooking her bra, to finally view her champagne-glass-sized breasts, and her slim hips and small, yet firm, sexy ass, were well accentuated by the matching cotton high-cut panties she was wearing. It was like he was unwrapping his Christmas toy, and he was enjoying it.

A means to an end, it was. Ashley-Nicole was playing a role, and she knew it, yet she found it odd that part of her was enjoying it. David didn't paw at her like the guys her age. He seemed to be 'delicate' with her, as he undressed her, and it was obvious that he was paying attention not to the act, but to her. While she had managed to have a friend discreetly bring her an overnight bag with a few 'fun' things, Ashley-Nicole was thankful she had worn the cute, if not sexy, matching underwear.

Ashley had never been happy with her small breasts, and was in fact used to them getting no attention at all; so when David took one into his mouth, and suckled it just a bit before flicking the nipple with his tongue, it made her flush. In fact, she was quite sure that it made her a bit moist from not just the act, but the attention. She enjoyed his mouth kissing her, then the heat of it on the nape of her neck. That she really liked, and knew herself to be wet as a result, or was it the way he hooked her panties with his fingers and peeeeled them off her? She didn't know or care, but, damn, the attention was nice, and she found herself breathing heavier as a result; her hands fumbling just a touch, in anticipation, as she helped him out of his clothes.

David liked that this young lady naturally went with his earlier cue, and began to undress him. She was naturally submissive, and he understood how to develop that--a shame he didn't have more time. Yeah, he had a bit of 'pudge' at the hips, it was the last stubborn bit of fat left from his intense routine, but she didn't seem to care. He let out an impromptu chuckle as she played with his wiry, whitening chest hair. Thank goodness his head wasn't half that.

David figured himself to be a means to an end, but 'what the hell, might as well enjoy the ride,' he thought as he stepped out of his pants. David had been told before his dick had length to it. He had no idea as to the real length and didn't care, but he did like the way it hung off both sides of Ashley-Nicole's hand with room to spare. As she removed his boxer-briefs, David was a bit embarrassed that he had clearly 'leaked' onto the fabric, but again, she paid it no mind, and his thoughts were of how she was going to feel as he slid it in and out of her....in due course.

With both of them naked, Ashley-Nicole allowed herself to be led to the master bath. It was more than the attention, she was sure. David seemed to have a natural 'leading-way' about him, and she liked allowing him to lead, no boy she ever dated had shown such. She smiled as she started to step past him, then stopped and gave him a kiss, using a free hand to open the shower door and start the water.

Ashley-Nicole was glad that she had fair skin, because the little makeup she used was promptly washed away. After she had wet and washed her hair, she looked back out. David's eyes had never left her. He had maintained contact without staring like a man in charge. SHE was his total focus, and his cock was proof of it. Earlier, she had it laying completely across her hand, and it easily hung off both sides. Her last boyfriend had one that was thicker, but--wow, was this longer--and she wondered how all of that would feel inside her. Sliding the door and turning away, she looked over her shoulder as some soap ran down her back, and said, "Come wash my back...please."

There was a slight pleading to this young lady's call, and David need not be told twice. Stepping in, as she turned to greet him, David took her wrists and pinned her to the wall. The heated water of the rainfall-type shower fell on them, as he kissed her. Her mouth was hot, and he liked the way she accepted his tongue so willingly. Stooping down just a bit, he slid his waiting cock underneath her, then pushed himself against Ashley-Nicole. Continuing the kiss, he began a slooowww grind, rubbing his pubic hair against her clit, and felt her moan into his mouth.

She raised herself, then raised one leg to accept him because she wanted him, but he didn't let her have all of him. He liked the way she moaned more fervently, and moved a bit faster on him. Did she want him inside her already? He wasn't sure, but wasn't concerned, as there was no way he was going to give this girl control. Grasping her under her ribs, he lifted her up; her eyes went wide as his member shifted up, he set her down...without being inside her. The look on her face was palpable, and he turned her away and soaped her back.

Her skin was smooth, and working his hand around to her belly, he trailed down, then through her pubic hair, mentally noting that he wished he had time to work on that. Dipping just a bit lower, he heard her emit a small gasp, as his index finger found her 'button', her clit. He liked that she leaned back into him, and with his other hand, he reached under her arm to grasp her nipple. With the finger touching her clit, he began to make light, fast circles; while with the other, he lightly pinched and puuuulled her nipple in a light, teasing manner.

The effect was immediate; he held her firmly with his forearms, and as he felt her grind herself back into him, he liked that the water fell on her as she looked up and moaned, open-mouthed. Sensing her body tensing, he eased off and stopped. He was going to get the most out of this woman, he decided; so he let her kiss him, enjoying the feel of her hand around his dick, squeezing it as he shut off the water. He wanted her, and he was going to take this woman, but he was also going to make damn sure she understood who controlled this situation.