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stared at the wall and her eyes fell upon the painting she bought that he hated.  Well, didn’t hate exactly.  Scott didn’t hate anything.  He just thought it was hokey; she thought it was really nice: the sun sinking into the ocean and big billowy clouds.  Looking at it more closely she realized he was right.  It was hokey.
    Sigh...
    Closing her eyes she dozed, wondering why she had wanted him so badly.  She never really wanted sex in the morning; at least not until now.
     
    * * *
     
    Sitting on his board in the cool waters, Scott closed his eyes and lifted his face to the sun.  The warm rays felt good and he let out a long sigh. It hadn’t been easy, softly moving from the bed.  He had been as hard as a rock and would have loved to have slithered inside her warm, wet receptacle, but several things he had read were sticking with him.  One of those was that she could not take his cock for granted.  He had to teach her to truly want him.  Want him as he wanted her, but even more so.  He couldn’t remember the last time she had begged him as she just had.  Though he had taken care of himself in the shower, just the thought caused him to stir anew.
    After he had surfed a few waves, showered and opened his doors, and his two sales girls were in the front of the shop capably taking care of things, he returned to his computer.  He had something in mind for their evening and wanted to do more research.  Pouring over the information was not just titillating and fun, but a whole new world was opening before his eyes, just as it had opened for her.  The fact that they were doing this independently bothered him but that would soon be over.  He just needed a little more time.
     
    * * *
     
    For once in her life Emily had arrived at the store before 9am.  And she was in a good mood, which wasn’t unusual, but Suzanne had noticed a change in her over the last few days. 
    When Emily came in she was generally rushing and had to finish applying her make up with the store samples.  That had stopped and she was calmer.  Even the difficult customers weren’t making her roll her eyes.  Now Suzanne was watching her charm a wealthy young divorcee.  She wished she had Emily’s ability with people, and lately it had been even more impressive. 
    The phone interrupted her thoughts, and picking it up she smiled when she heard Scott’s voice.  Placing him on hold she caught Emily’s eye.  Emily told the customer she’d be right back and hurried to the counter.
    “It’s your, hunk,” Suzanne informed her, her envy evident.
    “Thanks, I’ll take it in the back,” Emily replied.  “She needs a size 9 in the black dress with the rhinestone neck.”
    Suzanne walked quickly to take over the sale and Emily breezed through to the backroom. Scott didn’t call her often, he was too busy with his own business and she knew he didn’t like to interrupt her day, so she always took his call when he did.  It would be important.
    “Hey Bunny,” he said sweetly.  “You know those black satin panties and matching bra?”
    Emily quickly sat down on the edge of the desk, feeling her pulse accelerate to an alarming degree… He was calling her about her lingerie?  Another first.
    “Uh huh,” she replied
    “Tonight when you get home, put them on and wait for me in the armchair.  The big one by the fireplace.”
    “Scotty,” she breathed.  “What––?”
    “No questions,” he said firmly, interrupting her.   “I’ll be home around 7:00”, and the line went dead.
    Nadia Comaneci sprang up from the floor and started to back flip around her stomach.  She realized she was still gripping the receiver and placed it back on its cradle.  There was a warm growing moistness between her legs.  It was going to be a very long day.
    At 5:30 when Scott closed the doors of the Surf Shop and climbed into his truck, he was a man with a mission.  He had some shopping to do, which he believed would take about an hour, but