What's A Girl To Do

"Cleaning I suppose." she said to herself, continuing down the hall.

She didn't notice Beth peeking round the door for a quick look at the mystery guest.

"Ready for some breakfast?" greeted Jay when they met in reception.

"How are you this morning?" he inquired.

She did a little stretch, "mmmm, I feel great, I think I must have had the correct sort of exercise last night."

"Jay, I left my clean clothes in car last night, would it be too much trouble to bring them in for me."

"Of course but have some breakfast first"

"I can offer coffee or tea with some toast or cereal perhaps you want a bit more. Eggs, bacon?"

"Oh coffee and lots of it please"

"You know, what I would really love is an English fry up breakfast. Isn't that terrible?"

"What the Lady wishes the Lady shall have" answered Jay.

As he prepared her meal they chatted. She leaned with one hip against the counter sipping her first cup of coffee.

"Jay," she said a little too casually.

"Do you know a guy called Christopher Robins?"

"Don't tell me that's the shit who has been playing with you!"

"Oh yes. I know him." Jay said ominously.

"Come eat your breakfast and tell me what you know about him" Jay said, carrying her plate to the table.

Zoe sat with her breakfast in front of her, grasped the knife and fork and took a bite of the fried tomato with a little piece of bacon.

"Mmm mmm this is good." she enthused with her mouth still a little full.

Continuing with the meal she spoke between mouthfuls telling Jay what she understood about the life and back ground of Christopher Robins.

"He's an airline pilot with Lufthansa but on as needed call at the moment,"

"This means he's away from home quite a lot which was why we would meet at airports a lot."

"His sister lives in his house with him with her children. That's why I'd hear children when he phoned me from his house. He would look after the sister's kids for when she was at work"

Jay had to interrupt," All lies!"

"Not a word of truth."

"He lives with his wife and kids, she's working and he's unemployed."

"His parents left him the house which, I hear, has two mortgages on it."

Zoe looked at him in disbelief, her face showing her confusion.

"What! The whole thing, a pack of lies? Not a word of truth in all he told me?"

"Fucker! Ooooo Am I going to mess him up!"

"You have given me the ammunition I need."

"Oh ho! Look out baby here I come."

Alarmed at the force of Zoe's comments Jay was wondering what to say next.

"You don't plan to murder him do you?" He asked tentatively.

"Hell no that's too easy for him. He's going to go through hell and not know where it came from."

"That breakfast was wonderful Jay. It seems like you put your special touch on satisfying a girl's appetites no matter what you do" Zoe said with a grin.

"If you wouldn't mind bringing in my blue case I'll get dressed and check out"

While Zoe was in her room dressing Jay placed the breakfast dishes in the dishwasher and cleaned the kitchen. As he did so he played the last day over in his mind. He wondered what his feelings were for Zoe. That he found her attractive there was no doubt but there was more. There was something about her that drew him closer, her personality appealed to him and something about the way she was going to handle this situation struck a chord.

A thought struck him. He went over to the computer and logged into the reservations program bringing up the data sheet for the current week. There was a room free each night for the next four nights. No one had asked for the best suite specifically. He would ask Zoe if she wanted to stay as his personal guest till she returned home.

A little noise and the thump of George's tail caused him to turn around. Zoe was back in reception.

"Jay, I was wondering. Do you have a room for the rest of the week?"

"Let me have a look." He said knowing the answer but playing for time.

"Errrr. Yes here we are. I do have a room open."

"Can you book me in please I want to stay here till I go home."

"No." he said" I can't do that."

Zoe looked at him curiously.

"Why ever not?"

"I'm inviting you to stay as my personal guest."

"Why would you do that?" She asked surprised.

Jay paused for a moment and looked her straight in the face.

"I like you and want to have you around for a while."

"And I want to take you to bed as often as I can."

She smiled as she thought about what he had just said.

"Mister, it's been a while since I had a better offer, I'm going to take you up on it."

"But I'll bet you are going to regret it."

"Maybe, maybe not, time will tell." Jay said quietly.

"Let me get the rest of your things from the car."

Leaving Zoe in her room Jay went about his daily work of running a successful Bed and Breakfast, answering the phone, checking supplies for the kitchen, sweeping the front entry and many other small chores.

Zoe was unpacking her luggage, this time using the drawers in the dresser. At the same time she was plotting her revenge on Christopher Robins. One case had gifts for Robins. There was a pair of his favourite jeans, a sports style wrist watch, some cologne she particularly liked, a large bottle of Jack Daniels Whiskey and a huge jar of peanut butter.

She looked at this collection in the suitcase and felt anger rise in her. Grabbing the cologne she headed to the bath room to pour down the toilet then stopped when she realized she would then smell the scent for a long while after.

The jeans wouldn't fit Jay and she wouldn't want to think of him wearing them. An idea came to her. Gathering the watch, jeans, cologne and the peanut butter she went in search of the house keeper she remembered hearing.

Beth was just finishing the second room and was in the hall when Zoe found her.

"Hi, I'm in the best suite." said Zoe.

"I was wondering if you could use these." showing Beth what she carried.

Beth looked at what was offered, "My boy friend just loves that peanut butter and I think the jeans might fit him too."

"I don't think I can take the watch, it looks too expensive and that cologne, why would you give that away, it's heavenly."

Zoe said flatly, "I want you to take it all. You would be doing me a favour."

"That doesn't sound good." sympathized Beth.

"You have no idea and it's a long story." replied Zoe.

Placing the items on the house keeping cart Zoe turned and returned to her room. Once though the door she picked up the bottle of Jack Daniels.

"I'm going to enjoy this knowing that the bastard won't get to have it. Beside I can't drink all Jay's lovely scotch."

With the bottle in hand she went down stairs looking for Jay. She found him in the downstairs washroom fixing the flush mechanism.

"I've come to pay my rent for the week," handing him the bottle of Jack Daniels.

"I've also come to borrow your computer."

"I'm going to start my plan for the bastard."

Jay straightened and tested the flush. Satisfied that it was now working properly he turned to Zoe.

"That looks like an acceptable rent."

"But before I let you loose on my computer I need to know what you are up to."

They walked to the office as Zoe explained what she was about to put in motion. She sat in front of the computer and hit the enter key bringing the screen back to life. Spinning the chair to face Jay she continued:

"I work for an international credit reporting agency. I can access the credit history of almost anyone anywhere."

"And I can send alarm notices to creditors with action recommendations."

"I can make someone's bad day better or much much worse."

"Christopher Robins' day is about to get much much worse."

Jay looked at her in surprise.

"I think," Jay said," he messed with the wrong girl. The computer is yours to use."

Zoe was soon on sites that Jay had no idea even existed. She was entering memorized passwords and using log on names in rapid succession. Eventually a spreadsheet showed on the screen. With a finger Zoe traced on the screen.

"Well would you look at that!"

Jay leaned toward the monitor so see what she was indicating.

"There's a car in his name that's in arrears, a 2006 Mitsubishi 4x4."

"There are indeed two mortgages on the house. The primary is current but the secondary mortgage is thee months behind."

"His credit line at the bank is close to the limit and he's only paid the interest for a year."

"And all four credit cards are at or near the limit.'

Zoe flexed her finger and gave a little chuckle.

"And with a flash of her mighty keyboard Super Bitch swings into action."

Jay watched as she pulled up other pages and other spread sheets. Checking boxes and unchecking others. Once a while she would click 'send' on a filled out form. She worked away furiously for about half an hour.

"Now we watch the fun." she said satisfied.

"What have you done?" Jay asked.

"Some time tonight or early tomorrow the car will be repo'd. "

"The secondary mortgage has just been foreclosed."

"The limits on his cards and the line of credit have all been reduced so he is over all of them and payment notices sent."

"Holy shit! Can you do all that?"

Zoe winked," No, but I can talk to computers that can."

"In three days I'll go back and undo it all, so when he rants and raves he will look totally stupid."

Jay took the Jack Daniels to the kitchen, picked up two glasses and some ice and poured a healthy shot in each glass. He then took a glass to Zoe and said.

"I think this deserves a drink"

"Never a more worthy reason to have one." said Zoe raising her glass.

"Now you haven't seen the grounds have you? Bring your glass and I'll show around out side."

Side by side they strolled along a graveled path between shrubs which displayed a variety of colours some yellow, some red and some white. The path wandered its way into a woodland grove where the sun shone through the trees to give a dappled shade. Placed just where it could not be seen from down the path was a wooden and iron bench.

Jay sat on the bench and looked up at Zoe, took her glass from her hand and said,

"Take your clothes off."

"I want to see you naked in the sunshine."

"What if someone comes?"

"They will see an attractive nude woman but no one will come, this is my property."

"I've never been outside without clothes."

"Then it is an experience you should have. I can guarantee you will enjoy the feeling of the sun and breeze on your skin."

"Promise you won't watch then."

"Oh I will watch, you can bet on that."

Zoe stepped back a few paces and slowly drew her T shirt up over her breasts and over her head, shaking her hair loose as her head popped free of the shirt. She dropped the shirt and unzipped her jeans, kicking off the shoes just before wiggling the snug pants over her hips and sliding then down her legs, stepping free of the heap that they formed.

Standing there in bra and panties she half turned back and forth.

Jay was smiling in appreciation. He enjoyed her choice of under wear. How the lacey black bra supported her modest sized tits while enhancing her cleavage and how the tiny black panties, just shy of being a thong, did little to conceal the lack of pubic hair. Her buttocks were nicely rounded and nicely in proportion to her legs and body. The thought passed his mind that she just might believe her bum a bit too big. He smiled a little wider at that idea.

While Jay was taking in the sight Zoe unfastened her bra swinging it to drop on the bench. As they came free Jay saw that her breasts sagged little without the support simply moved to the sides a bit as the cups released each one. Her hands slid down her body to the strings at the sides of the panties. She delicately pushed them as she gave a little swing of her hips. Once past the hips the panties dropped to her feet and she kicked them to the bench with her right foot.

"Go back down the path a little way then come back here." He requested.

Zoe did as he asked going back down the path to a point where she though some one at the house might see her then walked back toward the clearing. As she relaxed she found that she was enjoying the air on her body just as Jay had said she would. It felt nice to be here nude. The sun and breeze gave her skin a delightful sensuous tingle, not exactly a sexual sensation but a feeling that sex would be welcome in her future. She wondered why no one had ever told her about this.



Chapter 3.

Jay sat back on the bench sipping his drink waiting for Zoe to reappear. She seemed to have been gone longer than he expected but he waited patiently. Soon enough she came strolling into the clearing wearing nothing but a happy little smile. Placing his glass on the ground he stood.

Zoe looked at him and said," I love being nude out doors. I had no idea how nice it feels."

"Then you are really going to enjoy it when we fuck here."

"You will have to prove it to me." Zoe demanded.

"Oh I fully intend to do that."

Jay pulled her to him bending to kiss her as he slid a hand between the thighs. Her mouth opened to return his kiss and her thighs to accept his hand. Their tongues tested each other as his finger opened her pussy lips. A hint of moisture greeted his probing fingers as they traced the groove. Finding the entrance now damper he drew his fingers up to the top sliding over the fold that hid her clit softly twirling the flesh. He pressed harder until his mouth felt a moan as the kiss continued.

"Hold that thought." Jay said releasing Zoe.

He quickly pulled the shirt over his head and dropped his jeans. The shoes followed as did the socks. In a moment he too was naked. Moving to a patch of soft newly mowed grass behind the bench he lay down.

"Come and get on top." he suggested.

As Zoe stepped astride him and kneeled he pulled her toward his face.

"I want to taste you." he said simply.

Zoe pressed her pussy to his face feeling his tongue part her lips. It moved upward to wipe round the fold covering her clit. The tip wiggled its way to uncover the sensitive spot. He seemed to know her clit was too tender for a direct touch at this point. She could feel the tongue retreat down her furrow to find the entrance. He pushed in as deep as a tongue could go, his lips brushing her lips. Her juices were in full flow and he could taste their feminine tang. His active movements making her believe he loved the flavour as indeed he did. Backing away from the penetration he directed his attention upwards to her clit. By now she was able to welcome the pressure of the gently probing tongue. The folds opened and her clit came out to play. With the very tip of his tongue he created a sort of vibration, a rapid stroking of the tender button. Zoe couldn't believe the pleasure this man was bringing her. An orgasm was building, a storm rising at the very point of contact. She felt sure she was at the peak of intensity of her pleasure until she felt a gentle nibble of her clit by his careful teeth. Slowly, gradually he bit a little harder as his tongue still flicked across her pleasure centre.

"Oh fuck shit ooooh." she screamed.

Every muscle she possessed went rigid as the orgasm hit. She was unable to breathe and her eyes lost focus. Still the tongue flicked her clit and still the sensations were directed to her brain until she could take no more and collapsed on Jay's body.

Jay put his arms around her holding her tight as minor tremors passed through her body. Slowly, so slowly she came down from her sexual high.

"Oh my god," Zoe gasped, "I think I was hit by a train, a wonderful beautiful train."

"Give me a moment or two and I'll return the favour."

It was no problem to find her desired target as Jay's cock was hard and prominent. She moved until her mouth was in perfect alignment with his penis. Her head came down and she took him in, deeper and deeper until he was entirely swallowed his head deep in her throat. It was a struggle to over come the gag reflex but she wanted to give him the outstanding oral that he had given her. She had tried this before but it hadn't worked, the reflex had been too strong. This time was different her desire was overcoming the need to expel the intruder. Her head rose and fell to stroke the cock in her throat but eventually she had to breathe and so lifted till she could fondle the sensitive underside with her tongue.

Jay was on a high of pleasure, he growled his delight unable to form words. He wanted to delay his release so he could fuck Zoe next but no sooner had that thought crossed his mind when Zoe deep throated him once more and the need to come over powered his resolve.

"Grrrrrr. I'm coming, I'm coming now."

Zoe pulled up a little so his semen gathered in her mouth where she could taste it. Though the flavour didn't exactly compare with chocolate the taste was right for the moment. It was a bit salty with a slightly acidic after taste. Zoe inwardly giggled at the idea of rating it like a fine wine. Unlike wine tasting though she swallowed his seed, having no wish to spit it out.

"Zoe you are a wonder, I've never had anyone suck me like that. I can't imagine a better blow job."

They moved to lie side by side on the grass. He then kissed her deeply sharing the remains of his flavour.

"I really wanted to fuck you here." He said, "But after that it will be a while before things are ready again."

"Don't worry, I'm addicted to out door sex now. We will be back here."

Zoe held his now soft penis.

"And this guy will be ready for a lot more action."

Reluctantly they dressed and returned to the house.

"I know it's a bit late but would you like to go into the village for a bite of lunch?" Jay asked.

"Good idea." said Zoe.

About half an hour later Jay drove into the parking area of a small diner style restaurant and as they got out of the car they became aware of a scene unfolding in the grocery store parking lot opposite.

There was a tow truck whose operator was winching an SUV onto the flat deck. A tall skinny man was arguing in a very loud and agitated manner. They could hear snatches of his ranting.

"You won't get away with this."

"Your company will be hearing from my lawyer."

They could see the tow truck operator replying but he was not shouting so the response was lost. He calmly went about securing his load and shortly after drove away.

Zoe was grinning ear to ear looking very pleased. She grabbed Jay's arm then hugged him.

"Yes." She chuckled, "it's working. That was much faster than I expected."

"I have to go congratulate him."

"No. Let your full plan hit him first or he will be expecting the rest." advised Jay.

They could see Christopher Robins frantically trying to make a call on his mobile phone finally looking at it in disbelief. His arm went up and the phone was smashed to the ground. He took a step to the phone and furiously stamped on it. Unfortunately he was wearing light soft shoes and he immediately hopped on one foot obviously in pain in the foot that had just mashed the phone.

Both of them had to turn their back on the scene as they broke into laughter. They were still laughing as they entered the restaurant and selected a table.



"Jay, how do you come to know our shit head?" Zoe asked.

"I have been chairman of the committee that runs the local soccer field and he has been on the committee with me. We've had a few run ins."

"He tabled a proposal at an annual meeting to sell the field to a developer so we could rebuild on another area. It was all put together as advancing the facilities but it smelled a bit fishy so we investigate quietly. The developer was an old school friend and the alternate site belongs to his brother in law."