Training Jeri

By S. J. Nelson

“So, you like that BDSM shit huh?” She still hadn’t looked at him.
“Yeah and it's not shit, it's just my preference.” He didn’t look at her directly. “What do you know about it?” he asked into the heavy silence.
“Nothing, other than you have to bow to someone. Do whatever they want you to, that kind of stuff.” She hunched her shoulders. “Sounds a little like slavery if you ask me,” she added still pretending to study.
“Oh, so you don't know anything about it then.” He grinned, feeling good having his lifestyle out in the open. “You know Jeri, it’s okay to say—I don't know—. You can do that right?” He smiled at her stunned expression.
Putting her book down, she licked her full lips, took a deep breath and said, “I don't know, but I bet you do, don't you?”
His eyes narrowed. “Yeah, I know what it's all about.”
“Why don't you explain it to me?” She leaned forward, the stone on her navel ring caught the light and sparkled.
He swallowed.
“Don't know if I can explain it all to you, it's a lifestyle choice. I don't engage for kicks and shit. I just do me. I don't get into all of it, just what I like,” he said honestly.
“What do you like?”
Her seriousness made him a little anxious. This was real for him. He was afraid it would change everything if she couldn't accept him for who he was. But, if she couldn’t accept him, they’d have nothing anyway.
“It depends on why you want to know,” he answered. “Did watching that couple on the screen touch you in any way, did it make you wet?”
She fidgeted under his stare.
“Do you think you might be ready to live outside the square, sweet Jeri? Tell me why do you want to know what I like?” Her attention pleased him. He’d definitely reward her later. He clicked off the television.
“I don't know, Jake.” Throwing her hands up, she looked exasperated. Not what he was going for, but he’d work with it.
“I thought I already operated outside the box,” she said frowning at him. “But I don't want a collar around my neck like I'm some property. I did think the pounding he gave her on the screen was hot, but I'm not sure if I can get with all the stuff that comes with it.” She leaned back. “Hey, like I said before I just don't know. If you want to share info on your lifestyle fine, if not, I've got studying to do.” She stood up and gathered her books.
“I like ass Jeri and I like control,” he said abruptly.
“What, anal sex?” she asked, totally ignoring the control statement.
Surprised, he said, “I can get with that as well, but I like to play with and on a woman's ass. I spank it, lick it, bite it. I have an ass fetish. I do bondage, play with my toys,” he said as he stood and walked over to her. “I am dominant and I’ve had subs, but never had one collared. Trust me; you don't have to wear a collar to belong to someone.”
Grazing his finger across her face, he heard the slight hitch in her breathing and noticed the stiff peaks of her breast as she grew more aroused.
“Men and women have belonged to one another since Adam and Eve. This is no different, whether it's a collar around your neck or a ring on your finger, both scream, this one's taken. Back the shit up and don't fuck with my woman.” Gently he stroked her face and then her bottom lip with his thumb.
“Don't use that as an excuse to avoid trying something that will blow your mind. You never know, Jeri, try something new.”

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sitting Bull Publishing
• Release date: Feb 13, 2011
• ISBN: 9781452420127

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Training Jeri

S. J. Nelson

Training Jeri

Copyright © February 2011 by S. J. Nelson

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Published by Sitting Bull Publishing

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Chapter 1

It had been three weeks since Jeri, Jake’s old college classmate, had an emergency and moved into his condo. He’d been lusting after her luscious ass, since she walked into the bar for happy hour to hang out with him and a few other friends a month ago. He thanked the gods for the problems the University of Colorado had with housing that sent his houseguest into his lair. Now, to get her from her bed to his.

He strolled into the kitchen fresh from his shower, and stopped at the sight of Jeri cutting veggies while moving her voluptuous round ass to some beat through her headphones.

He swallowed.

The words baby girl was emblazoned across the rear of her sweats. A short-sleeved crop tee hugged her breast and displayed her pierced navel.

He was an ass man. Always was and always would be. He loved women of all races, and was color-blind. They just had to have some ass, the higher and bouncier, the better for him.

Damn, she was fine, tall at least five feet seven inches, slanted dark brown eyes, juicy lips, sweet caramel color. Once she’d told them, her family was a mixture of Latino and African. She’d cut her hair since college and wore it tapered in the back and full everywhere else.

He smacked his lips. Drooling over the picture perfect ass in front of him, he reached out and picked up an apple, transferring his craving to bite her round globes into it. Slowly, he sat on the stool and watched her shake her cheeks.

Jeri felt when he walked into the room, and waited for him to say something. When he didn't, she turned to see what he was doing and froze. He had on a tee shirt that fitted tightly across his chest and some jeans with holes in the knees that clung like a second skin. His hair was damp and curled at the ends on his neck. It was obvious he’d just showered and shaved.

He was giving her the same once over she gave him. Her thong grew wet from the hot look of appreciation in his eyes. Just like that, she remembered the evening at the bar when she greeted him and his cock was hard as a rock. She swallowed remembering the size of him. He was trouble to her peace of mind, and she knew it.

Hi, you’re home early, everything okay? She licked her suddenly dry lips and turned back to cut up the ingredients for the pasta dish she was preparing. A perverse thrill soared through her at the blaze that came into his eyes at her slight gesture.

Nothing's wrong, I just finished my project early and came home to crash. Been working long hours and I'm tired. He yawned and stretched.

Was it just her or had his voice always sounded so deep and sexy?

I hear you, she said to fill the silence. Want something to eat? It's just a pasta and chicken dish, but you’re more than welcome to have some.

Sure, sounds good, need me to do anything?

Nope, I got this. I'll let you know when it's ready. She turned back to the veggies and chicken she’d laid out. The pasta was boiling and she would need to have the rest of the ingredients prepared to mix once it was done. Placing her earphones back in her ear, she tried to lose herself in the music again.

Rising slowly, he tossed the core into the trash and strode into his office. Turning on his computer, Jake went to the website for his main club. He was horny and it was time he got busy. Dominic, his cousin and partner, had told him about a party this weekend that he might take in; it had been a while, since he’d gone hunting. Looking at a few emails from some former lovers, he knew he could call them and get what he needed, and he might do that. First, he wanted to see what was happening at his club Magnolia's.

Hearing his cell jingle, he answered quickly, concern evident in his voice. Mom is everything okay? His surprise obvious at her call.

Yes Jake, everything is fine. I just got off the phone with your sister, and she told me you hate her. After a pause Jake did you hear me? I said Shelby said you hate her.

I heard you mom. I just thought something important was up when you called this late, he said dismissing her remarks.

Uh... something important is up. Your sister's feelings are at an all time low. She said you told her to lose your number and stop calling her. Is that true?

Yes. And mom, you know she's not my sister. She's your ex-husbands daughter. He rubbed his forehead. I’ve never liked Shelby, so why are you asking me about this now?

I realize the two of you have had problems in the past, but surely you can put that behind you and move forward.

Do you really want to get into this now? he asked, leaning back, stretched out all the way in the recliner.

Yes, Jake. I really would like to celebrate my birthday and mother's day with all of my family this year. If you would just give her a chance you'll see she's willing to meet you halfway, so we can all come together as a family.

It hurt him that she pleaded for Shelby. He knew she didn't deserve it. Okay mom. Let me make a deal with you. He waited for her response.

Go on.

I want to take you to spend the day with me Sunday. I want to plan the entire day. Then I want to take you out again, let me see...Thursday would be good. Now, if Shelby doesn't do anything to break up our time together on either of those two dates. I'll, come to the next event that's planned with her in attendance.

You want to spend the whole day with me? She sounded shocked. I can't remember the last time we spent any time together alone. I—

That's because every time we planned something, Shelby had an emergency or needed you, and you canceled. After a while, I stopped asking.

Surely that's not true.... she stammered. We were supposed to go, but what happened? Her voice trailed off.

Jake closed his eyes and remembered the times he felt he had to compete just for a smile from his mom. He’d quit and refused to go around her place. Everything he did for his mom, Shelby messed up. He’d bought his mom a Lexus; Shelby had an accident and wrecked it. He bought his mom a house. Shelby had needed to move in for a couple of months, and still hadn't left. The mink coat he’d bought his mom, Shelby borrowed it and somehow spilled wine on it.

Jake, baby, I… I'm sorry, his mom whispered. You’re right. I guess I just always meant to reschedule. I can't believe I did that, she said, speaking quietly. I...I, there is no excuse. I didn't mean to... She took a deep breath, I didn't mean to push you away. Is that why you don't come around much anymore?

Part of it, I really don't like Shelby, mom. She hasn't changed since we were kids.

You've always been straightforward with me, baby. When... when did we stop being a team? What have I done? She ended in a ragged whisper.

Okay Jake. If you want to spend those dates with me, I would love to spend the time with you.

Good, I'll pick you up around ten for brunch. Bring a casual change of clothes for later in the day.

Wow that sounds great. And Jake, I really love you. I need you to believe that.

He thought he heard a sob in her voice. I know mom. That's why we're having this talk right now. Instead of me making plans to get laid. I love you, he said.

Jake... Jake, dinner’s ready, Jeri called before she walked into his office. The plasma wall screen displayed a woman with a collar around her neck being fucked fast from behind, by some man holding the leash to the collar.

Jake watched her stare at the erotic sight from the doorway. Jeri, do you want something? Hell, he hadn't planned it this way, but damn if he was going to apologize. He’d stepped out of his office for a minute to find something in his room for his cousin who’d called a minute ago. It took him longer to find the number Dominic needed and in the meanwhile, little Ms. Curious got an eyeful.

Um... just wanted to tell you dinner was ready, she said pulling her eyes from the screen. She glanced at him, and then walked out of the room.

Well, well, he said under his breath, looks like Ms. Jeri has a little freak in her after all. Walking into the dining area, he sat down to his plate and began eating. The food was good, life just got better, and he had an opening to get rid of his frustration.

Thanks, dinner was great, he said, pushing away from the table. It’s been a while, since I've had a good meal like that. I really appreciate it.

No problem. She shrugged avoiding his gaze. You’re welcome.

He got up, rinsed his plate and put it in the dishwasher. Taking his cup, he walked out of the kitchen into the living room, knowing she watched every move he made. Grinning, he sat, flipped on the television and waited.

He didn't have long. She walked in the living room with her books, sat opposite him on the sofa and began studying.

So, you like that BDSM shit huh? She still