For some reason, I wasn’t nervous about our talk. She wasn’t giving off the vibe she was going to dump me. I was getting more of a nervous vibe like she needed to confess.
“Devin’s been showing me around while you were working. He’s a wonderful guy, and he thinks the world of you. At times, I think he wishes he were you. He’s been a perfect gentleman, but ...” she paused and looked me in the eye. “Something changed the other day. You know, being in a sorority, I get hit on a lot. I recognize when a guy likes me more than just friends.”
She let it sink in before continuing.
“I totally missed that Devin was interested. He’s a man who has much of what I’m looking for in a long-term relationship. He’s driven and successful. I understand he inherited the business, but he’s taken it to a whole different level. I’m attracted to men who are self-assured and know what they want in life. I think that’s why I’m not interested in most college boys.
“I look at his lifestyle and see what the trappings of wealth bring. This ranch is the ideal setting for raising a family. If I were to get into a long-term commitment with him, we’d have to get a winter place where it’s warm. I don’t think I could handle the winters here.”
“So, you’re thinking of marrying him?” I teased.
“If you don’t treat me right, I might,” she shot back.
I just raised my eyebrows.
“Quit interrupting me. I think Devin would be the perfect man for me, except for one thing,” she said.
I waited for her to finish; I could see she wanted to say it correctly.
“I think I’ve gotten to know you. My talk with your mom helped me understand you better. My concern is I don’t want to be the reason you and Devin are no longer friends. Your mom suggested I tell you because if we allow this to continue, it’ll only get worse. Devin’s made inappropriate advances on me.”
It didn’t sound like she was falling for Devin, but I wasn’t happy to hear her confirm he was interested in her. She rushed on before I could comment.
“Devin’s someone I could never date. The reason I say that is that he’s gotten serious in pursuing me. The night we went dancing, he actually propositioned me. I think his problem is he’s had very little experience dating. College may have benefited him greatly.
“However, I also absolutely can’t stand a guy who goes after someone he knows is taken. You and I are just good friends, but Devin knew I was here to be with you. To be honest, if Devin hadn’t pushed me to sleep with him, I might have fallen for him in the long run if we’d had a chance to be friends.”
“You said Mom knocked some sense into you?” I asked.
“We had a long talk. I didn’t want her to see that Devin was making a fool of me. I knew as soon as I felt guilty for talking to your mom, I was jeopardizing our friendship. Devin Range is not worth me losing you as a friend. What your mom did was help me focus on what mattered.”
I sat quietly, taking in Nancy’s comments. Dad always said it wasn’t that a person made a mistake because they will; it was how they handled it. Did they blame others and not accept responsibility, or did they man-up? Nancy had just admitted she’d misread Devin’s friendship. He had made direct advances. I was happy to see she was handling this well.
The more I heard, the madder I got at Devin. If he wasn’t my boss, I would satisfy his curiosity about the afterlife. In high school, a good butt-kicking would get the bad blood out of the way, and maybe we could be friends again. In the real world, it was frowned upon. What a pity that was the current attitude. I was afraid I couldn’t work with him anymore. The other problem was I had my whole family here, staying in his house for a vacation. If I kicked his butt, we might have to find other accommodations. I’d bet my family would be fine, but I didn’t want them to have to deal with this on vacation.
“David, nothing’s going to happen between me and Devin. I want you to know, though, that someday I might find the right guy. For now, I really like what we have. You’re a good guy who’s going places. After meeting your mom and spending some time around her, I understand how you stood up to me this summer. I could learn a lot from your mom.”
I laughed.
“Please don’t,” I begged.
“I want to make a suggestion: talk to Sandy. I think the two of you can make this relationship work, at least from a business standpoint. If I know you, you’ll have a problem working with Devin after this. I’d also like to not be left alone with him the rest of the trip. I came here to spend time with you, and to get to know your family. I’d very much like to do that.”
“My family and I would like to get to know you better, too.”
I was going to have to give my mom a hug when I saw her next. I was feeling much better about Nancy. Devin, not so much.
WE CAME BACK TO THE bunkhouse to find the lights low in the great room. There was a fire and mood music. I caught some movement by the fireplace and saw Greg and Angie had just finished having sex. They hadn’t heard us, so I grabbed Nancy’s hand and led her in. She made a little gasp that gave us away.
“Looks like you wore him out,” I teased Angie.
I hadn’t seen her naked in a while. She had gotten her figure back, and looked gorgeous.
“David, give them their privacy,” Nancy said, acting concerned.
“Honey, these boys aren’t shy. I’ve seen that one naked more times than I can count,” Angie said, pointing at me.
“Join us,” Greg offered as he put his boxers back on.
We went to our bedroom.
“I don’t know about this ...” Nancy protested.
“It’s your call. I know there isn’t going to be anything weird. My guess is we’ll just hang out. If anything sexy happens, we can come back to the room.”
“I trust you and your family, and your brother’s cute,” she said, and dodged me as I tried to swat her butt.
We put on shorts and t-shirts and joined Greg and Angie. Angie had found a robe and the liquor cabinet. She made drinks for everyone, but I was sticking with Coke. We had a nice evening. The three of them had a nice buzz by the time we decided to call it a night. Mom had volunteered to watch Kyle and Mac to give Greg and Angie a night of fun.
When we hit the bedroom, I think Nancy felt like she owed me something. She started out by giving me oral to take the edge off. Then she shocked me.
“David, I want you to take my last virginity,” she said with a smile.
Mr. Happy seemed to know what she meant, as he was a good soldier and came to attention.
“Are you sure?” I asked to make sure.
“Yeah, I’ve always wanted to, but I was waiting for the right guy. Be gentle,” she ordered.
I went down on her to get her ready. I wanted her to have an orgasm and then bring her right to the edge of another one before we tried this. I worked her over, bringing up the level of her passion. I reached over to the nightstand and found my bottle of lube. I covered my fingers and then began playing with her rosebud as I used my tongue to pleasure her sex.
When Nancy began to peak, I worked my finger into her. That caused her to have a bigger orgasm than I expected.
“Yes! Do me!” she demanded.
I just kept eating her and getting her ready. It didn’t take long for me to get her right to the edge of another orgasm. I grabbed a condom and added lubricant. The last thing I wanted to do was to hurt her. Extra lubricant is always a good idea if you’re going to do backdoor. I was surprised when I was able to enter her without any problems.
She took to it like a fish to water. I’d always enjoyed it, but it was much more fun with someone who delighted in it as much as I did. She liked it best when I grabbed her hips and did it long and fast. She was screaming my name before too long. You know you’re doing something right when a woman does that. I was surprised Angie didn’t try to peek in our room while we were going at it. I guessed Greg must’ve had her occupied.