Beyond Obsession

Lynda knows how to play

Lynda has underestimated the company of Taylor. Not only was he a good-looking man, but he was also bright and conversational. She wanted to know everything about him. However, she wondered if he had the same feeling that she had. She liked him. In a way, her heart wanted him, and she couldn’t tell why. She was having a lot of fun, and they had both poured wine at some point. After all, this was a casual afternoon and not formal.

“So, are you going to tell me anything about yourself?” She finally asked. She had wanted to know more about Taylor since he got there.

“Oh, but I have been talking about myself all afternoon.” He said, smiling at Lynda. He had been. Maybe she was not listening, Taylor thought.

“I know, but then I would like to hear one thing I do not know about your yet.” Lynda insisted.

“Well, I thought you wanted to remain professional, Ms. Lynda,” Taylor said. He did not want to sound corny, even though he did.

“I still want to remain professional. But this is a swimming pool. It seems pretty casual to me.” But, Lynda said, this time, she couldn’t get her eyes to stop wandering all over his body. He was masculine and strong, she thought.

“Okay then, I will tell you one thing,” Taylor said with a broad and corny smile.

“Go right ahead,” Lynda acknowledged.

“I have a superpower,” Taylor said, now with a straight face.

“Oh? Tell me about it.” Lynda said warmly.

“Yes!” Taylor said. “I can read minds.” He continued.

“You’ve got jokes, don’t you?” Lynda said. She was enjoying Taylor’s playful side, but then again, she wanted to figure him out. But he was playing dumb.

“I am serious. I can tell you what you were thinking about just a few minutes ago.” He continued.

“Oh, please do,” Lynda said. She wanted to hear anything from him, and she loved his playful side.

Taylor started walking towards Lynda. For a moment, she froze. But then again, she was willing to go all-in, into whatever Taylor had in mind. So she stood there. Half her body was immersed in the pool. Well, her upper body, covered in the bikini top she was wearing, remained naked, naked for Taylor to see. Lynda had been working out, which made her quite comfortable with her body, clothed or not.

“So, here I am,” Taylor said, standing close to Lynda, so close that she was afraid that he could hear her heartbeat.

“Yeah, here you are. So spit!” Lynda said. She was trying to look more at ease, even though she was not. Nothing in her mind or body was at ease with Taylor standing right opposite her, less than two feet away.

“Like I was saying, I can be able to read your mind,” Taylor said. “Right now, you are thinking about me.” He said.

He was right, but Lynda was not going to let him have it easy. She was not going to quit or accept that for the past few days, and she had been thinking about him.

“You’re so corny, probably more than I thought you were.” She said to him. “And you are also quite self-centered.” She continued.

“I thought you wanted to hear what I have to say?” Taylor said. He sounded a little sad. “Do you want to quit now?”

“Oh, hell no. Go on.” Lynda said. She indeed wanted to know where all the play would lead.

“Good. You cannot keep your eyes on me, especially now that we are in this pool together. A part of you wants to jump on me and let me devour you.” Taylor quickly said. Neither of them could face the other.

“Is that so? I think that that is exactly what you are thinking.” Lynda said. “I think that you cannot resist me, that you want me. Come on, Ty, admit it.” She continued. There was no way she was going to give up on this game. She was the strongest person she had ever met.

“You are a good one,” Taylor said, letting out a sigh.

All this time, they had not been facing each other. They had both forgotten about the cool pool water even though they were in it. It was getting hot. Their bodies were getting hotter by the second.

“So, have you been thinking about me?” Lynda now asked. She wanted to know if he had the same spark as she did every time she thought of him. She had now gathered enough courage to look in his direction. He stood there, his abdomen segmented in abs. She was amused and probably smiled a little. It had been years since she had smiled this much.

Taylor turned to look at Lynda, and his crotch bulged under the water. Lynda could clearly see his manhood inclined on his white boxer shorts.

‘Uhm, I should apologize for this. Maybe it is the wine,” Taylor said upon noticing Lynda’s stare on his crotch.

“But will you?” She was now the one being corny. She was enjoying every part of it. “Are you going to be the coward that blames alcohol for his actions?” She continued, trying to make him face her. She wanted to see what his face was like.

“Why are you doing this to me?” Taylor asked. He still couldn’t face the beautiful woman standing in front of him.

“I am not doing anything, TY. You wanted to play, didn’t you?” she was enjoying it all. Finally, however, her body was giving up. She wanted him too, probably more than he wanted her.

“Well, I did, but this play is too much, don’t you think, Ms. Lynda?” Taylor said. He came towards her and even closer. He could almost hear his heart pounding in his chest. It had been too long, a part of him felts strangely attracted to her. There was no way he was going to resist her. He hoped that she felt the same way.

She stood there, looking up to his face. She was helpless, and Taylor could not understand whether she was scared or she wanted him. She finally looked at his eyes, and there was nothing but desire between them. Lynda did not take time to think before she reached her arms around him. Their lips met, soft, and lit with passion. The two kissed passionately. Lynda felt like she recognized the kiss. Maybe she had been thinking about it for the last 24 hours.