Story 3 Conflict of the Mind and Sex-chapter 1
The protagonist of the story is Rebecca. Rebecca is a single 32-year-old woman who lives in an apartment on the lower east coast of Manhattan.
This is a low-class community so she is not compelled to make conversation with the locals. She works in the accounting department of a Multi-Sector Conglomerate Co-operation.
When she goes to work her only friend there is Dian, in their conversations Dian does most of the talking and Rebecca only listens to her and absorbs only very little of the conversation with the occasional head nodding and smile. Rebecca goes straight home after work so Dian is her only human connection during the days that if u would consider their conversations human connection.
The skin, this is considered to be the body’s largest organ and sometimes the mind and heart have to bend to its desires. Some parts more than others that are way more sensitive to the touch and yearn to be gently touched.
This is not something easily controlled, the want of the flesh, the need to be held or touched emotionally or sexually. When seeing some of these desires filled it can become very rewarding to the other organs, like an orgasm send impulses to the brain at an alarming rate and your heart gets a very healthy exercise for that brief moment.
The skin, the body’s master of most of the pain and pleasures experienced in one, some persons cannot help but yield to the wants of the flesh.
In a one room apartment on the lower east coast of Manhattan with walls painted gray and a single window sealed shut from lack of exercise. An incessant ringing pierces Rebecca’s ears signaling its 6 o'clock and therefore time to get ready for work.
She sits upright on the bed filled with balance sheets and financial records, she pulls her glasses from her face. It's been the second time this week she fell asleep in that state. She fully emerges from the warm embrace of her bed where her paperwork was used for covers.
Immediately Rebecca is drawn to her morning routine. She makes her way to the bathroom, where she continues to undress. Removing her night gown, and revealing her mature thirty two year old body to the bathroom mirror.
She is compelled to look at her breasts which were beautifully formed; they stood plumped and rounded with nipples fully erect. It’s been years they have not been touched emotionally with hands yearning to feel more or lips passionately kissing them.
She looks down past her flat tummy and slender waist which slopes into her hips which were slightly larger than her bust, she sees only hair when her eyes are directed at her pubic area, there is no need for grooming because she is the only one seeing it and she doesn't mind the scenery.
Rebecca’s hair was mostly a ponytail given the length; it only made its way to the bottom of the back of her neck.
As well as her vagina her legs are filled with excess hair and she also does not have a problem with the forestry there. Her Caucasian body stood in desperate need for attention both personal and by someone else.
After tending to her teeth she makes her way into the shower and turns on the warm water which immediately starts pelting her naked back. In attempt to reach for her wash cloth the water strikes her nipple and there is a slight arousal in her body.
Her body has become very sensitive due to the lack of emotional touch. The wash cloth grazes her now soapy wet clit again making her imaginations run wild. Her thoughts galloped to the feeling of lips cupping her clit and tongue pressing against it.
She was subconsciously rubbing the wash cloth on her clit and when she realized this, was when her knees were feeling weak from excitement.
Rebecca immediately removed such thoughts from mind in an attempt to be at work early and turn in her paperwork.
After having breakfast the work day commenced and she quickly found her cubicle.
When it was time for her 12 o'clock lunch break her eyelids were slightly swollen underneath her glasses from constantly working.
With the look of fatigue the dedicated accountant pulled her glassed off and rubbed her eyes then left for lunch.
“Can you do me a favor please Rebecca” inquired Dian. Rebecca said, “but it depends what the favor entails.”
Dian debriefed her on the favor “Ok. Ricardo will be here any minute now I want to be spontaneous and surprise him with some. I want you to help me be spontaneous.” Rebecca noticed that Dian was dancing around the true nature of the favor but she was still excited to see what this Ricardo looks like that she has heard so much about.
Excited to see this sex machine as Dian referred to him in her story, without going through her complex thought process produced a response immediately “Of course Dian.”
After finishing up their lunch they left to meet Ricardo at the elevator, anticipation was killing Rebecca as she was eager to meet the man whose tales she heard about that made her wet.
Standing in front of the elevator waiting for it to open has Rebecca wondering what the surprise is that Dian has for Ricardo or is it so much of a surprise that she herself does not know what it is.
The elevator door opens this is him for sure I looked up at this towering muscular handsome Latino man. This made me flash back to Dian’s story and put a face and body on the person who was giving her so much pleasure.
“Hey babes, this is my friend Rebecca,” said Dian, getting straight to the introductions. He walked up to Rebecca who was currently in a state of suspended animation and the introduction passed her.
As Ricardo stretches out his arm to greet Rebecca with a hand shake, Rebecca is oblivious to what is transpiring and says “oh yes it’s a pleasure to meet you” and shakes his hand firmly.
Dian instructs them to follow her, walking down through the hallway of the department Dian leads them to one of the executive’s bathrooms and opens it with a key letting Ricardo enter and pulling the door to talk to Rebecca on the outside. Dian said
“Can you please be a dear and keep watch if anyone is coming, there should not be anyone coming but it is best to be safe, here is the key if anyone is coming lock the door with the key and wait until they leave you open it for us to leave.”
Rebecca takes the key in her hand as confirmation that she will complete the task required of her without hesitation. “No one really uses this bathroom it is for the executives and the executives prefer to use the bathroom in their department which is a floor above,” thinks Rebecca to sooth her pounding heart.
Someone just leaned against the door from the inside then Rebecca remembers Dian’s story about how they started love making. What else could they be doing in there after Rebecca considered and came to the conclusion that it must be that? Her curiosity was getting the best of her so she moved closer to the door to listen and see if she could paint a picture in her mind of the sounds.