The next day, Rose arrived at the house with her stuff. The maids immediately helped her bring her things inside her room. When she saw it, she was surprised. It was bigger than her whole apartment. It had a sofa set, a large bathroom and a small balcony.
"Rich people are incredible." she murmured in an astonished tone.
"Is this room okay with you?" Dylan asked.
"I'm actually about to ask you if it's really okay to let me use this room. I'm fine in a smaller one." she answered.
"All rooms in this house have ample spaces like this." he told her.
"Oh... So this will be my room then until your sight returns." she replied. She guided him inside and took him to the bed. "Stay there while I'm unpacking."
"Okay" He crawled on the bed and lay down.
In less than an hour, she finished arranging her things. When she looked back at the bed, she saw Dylan was soundly asleep. "Dylan, wake up... Hey, wake up. It's time for your lunch."
He opened his eyes and got up. "It's lunch time already?"
"Yup, come on" She took him to the dining room and placed him on a chair.
"Hey, can I go to the grocery store after this? I just need to buy some personal stuff." she asked as they were eating.
"Take me with you. I also want to buy something." he answered.
"Okay, let's go grocery shopping." she replied.
After eating, they took a cab and went to the nearest grocery store. There, Rose picked tampons, hair dye, toiletries, and a few snacks.
"What do you want to buy here?" she asked Dylan.
"Get me two bottles of J.D." he answered.
"Oh, I know that guy." She pushed the cart to the liquor aisle and grabbed two bottles of Jack Daniel's.
After they paid, they left the store and waited for a cab at the shelter.
"Dylan?" A female voice spoke.
Dylan recognized it.
"Oh my god, Dylan!" she spoke again, approaching him.
"Patricia?" he asked in a bothered tone.
"Yes, it's me. How are you?" she asked, showing a pretty smile.
He hesitated to speak again recalling what she had done to him.
"Hey, are you still mad at me?" she asked in a sad tone, then she held his face with her both hands and gently squeezed his cheeks. "I actually miss you." she said seductively.
Rose noticed Dylan's stiff face as she was standing beside him.
"I believe we're through." He finally able to pluck up a courage to talk to her again, but in a cold voice.
"Oh come on now, baby. I know you miss me too. How about I visit you at your house? Just like before? Hmm?" she purred, exposing her cleavage forgetting he couldn't see.
He removed her hands off his face. "Get me outta here, Rose." he said in a seething manner.
Patricia looked at her, then she smirked scornfully. "Is she your girlfriend now? ...Your taste changed a lot." she said contemptuously.
Dylan was about to speak, but Rose outflanked him.
"I'm not his girlfriend. I'm his helper, and his spokesman as well when he couldn't speak his mind. Right now, I can clearly sense that he wants you to mind your own business and find someone else to milk and swindle... and oh! One more thing. He also thinks your boobs are saggy, and I agree with him." she jeered calmly.
Patricia was mortified when other people at the shelter sniggered after what Rose told her. "Who the hell are you to speak to me like that?" she ranted.
Rose ignored her. When they got a cab, she guided Dylan to his seat, but before she hops in, she looked back at Patricia and gave her the middle finger.
"Sorry I said that to your ex." she apologized as they were heading back home.
He smirked. "It's okay. I actually think I should thank you. I don't have the balls to say that to her, even if I wanted to." he replied.
Back in the house, Dylan requested for an alone time in his room. Rose obeyed, but after three hours, she felt bothered waiting, so she knocked on his door to check on him.
"Dylan? ...Are you still alive?" she called.
When he didn't answer, she turned the doorknob and opened the door slightly. She found him sitting on the bed only wearing a pair of boxer shorts. She also noticed one of the liquor bottles on the top of the drawer was already half done. She let out a deep breath and walked inside. "Hey"
He still refused to respond.
"Don't tell me you regret now you rejected her?" she asked in a disappointed tone.
"I will not be fooled by her again." He finally spoke.
"Oh, yeah? How come you don't look okay?" She noticed.
"I stand by my words. Meeting her again just gave me something I can't have right now." he reasoned. He sounded very sad.
"And what is it exactly?" she asked in a confused tone.
"Nevermind, Rose... You will not understand me anyway." he replied, then he sniffed.
"Whoa! Don't tell me you're crying now." she asked.
"I feel miserable... I'm blind, I can't date, and I'm tired fucking myself." he burst out, sulking. Tears fell down on his face.
Rose could really see his miseries. As she was looking at him, a crazy thought suddenly appeared in her mind. She tried to erase it, but it kept coming back. Then oddly, all the good things he'd done for her came flashing in her head too. She bit her lower lip and sighed. "Okay, wait here"
After Dylan heard that, he stopped weeping. Then, he heard the bathroom door creaked. "Hey... What are you doing?" he asked, wiping his face.
After a few minutes, Rose went out of the bathroom fully naked. "This is madness." she murmured in a tense voice as she was walking to the bed. "Do you want to have sex with me?"
He was shocked. "W-What?"
"Yes or no? I'm already naked." she told him.
His heartbeat raced. "W-Why are you suddenly giving yourself to me? I thought you don't like it." he asked.
Although he was confused, his thirst for sex kicked in really hard.
"I'm starting to change my mind." she said impatiently.
"Okay, okay, yes. I do. I want it." he answered in a tense, but eager tone.
She sat down beside him.
"I really don't know how to do it, but I've already tried to watch a few sex videos before." she admitted.
He chuckled. "Don't worry. I'll teach you how. Can we start now?" he asked, feeling very excited.
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Without answering, Rose pressed her open lips against his. He was longing so bad for a kiss, he moved his mouth roughly on hers without restraining himself. When he put his hands on her back and found out that she was really naked, his sexual arousal skyrocketed.
His lips crawled down to her neck and shoulder. Then, he wrapped his arms around her small waist and pulled her to his lap. His hands swiftly traced her breasts and fondled them gently. As he indulged himself with her busty and soft bosom, he realized that Max was not lying when he told him her chest was attractive. After he gave them nice and good squeezes, he lowered his head and sucked her nipples alternately.
"Ouch!" she reacted when she felt he was biting. "Is that necessary?"
He raised his head. "Sorry, I didn't do this for months."
"Tsk... Fine, carry on, but be a little gentle, would ya?" she demanded.
He continued to spoil himself from the chance he got. Rose watched him switched from one breast to another repeatedly. When he felt satisfied, he laid her slowly on the bed and went on top of her.
"Just relax, okay? I'm going to dive down now." he said, smiling.
He opened her legs wider and went down to her fresh and young vagina. He licked and sucked it all over drowning his whole mouth between her labia.
She could feel his tongue moving upward and even sideways at times. When she felt his fingers joined in as he was slurping her clit, she giggled.
He heard her. "Do you like it?"
"It feels weird, but it tickles when you're doing it with your fingers." she responded, then she giggled again.
He chuckled too as he was listening to her, then he carried on. He lingered on that part of her body. He liked how it taste, smell and how it feels against his tongue. He guessed she was taking good care of herself.
When he finally felt contented guzzling her pussy, he took off his boxer shorts and climbed back on top of her.
"Can you do that to me too?" he requested.
She could see desire all over his face. "All right, lie down"
He did. When he's down on the bed, she sat on the top of his hips.
"From the video I've watched, the woman started at the man's neck, and then she slowly went down. Is that really how it's done?" she asked in an uncertain tone.
"Yes" he answered.
Like she said, she started to kiss and lick his neck. Then, she went down to his chest. He moaned when he felt her tongue brushing against his tiny nipples. After that, she continued to creep downwards. When she reached his hard cock, she held it and stared at it for a moment, then she stuck out her tongue and licked it.
"Put it in your mouth, Rose." he demanded, hissing.
She rolled her eyes, but she did it.
He moaned louder when his dick finally felt the warmth of a woman's mouth and tongue again.
"Oh god, that feels really good." he gasped, breathing heavily. When he felt his orgasm was starting to poke him, he put her back on the bed. "It's time for the best part."
"Are you going to put it in?" she asked.
"Yes, is it okay?" he asked, begging.
"All right, just... do it slowly. I've never done this before." she requested.
"Okay, I'll do it nice and slow... Um, can we do it without a condom? I promise I'll pull it out on time." he asked.
"Okay, I'm safe today anyway." she agreed.
First, Dylan held his eager dick and rubbed its head against her vulva. Then, he slowly thrust it in.
She felt a slight pain. Her hold on the bed sheet tightened.
When it was fully penetrated, he began to move it back and forth. Her tight and slippery tunnel gave him so much satisfying pleasure.
After a few minutes, he told her to turn around. She did. After that, he requested several more positions. She tolerated his demands since it was too late for her to quit.
While she was on top of him doing the motions, his testicles quivered. "I'm cumming." he said under his breath.
She lifted her body and released his ripe dick out of her.
"Use your hand" he begged.
She did. After a few strokes, his juice squirted.
"Oh god... This is the best day of my life." he murmured in a drunken voice. He acted dead-drunk while still relishing the aftershock of the extreme sexual ecstacy he got.
Rose chuckled watching him. Some of his semen went on her hand. She felt a bit disgusted. "Okay, I think we're done here."
"Let's take a bath together." he blurted.
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