Sneaking away.

[sweetlikecandy]

It is another dull Wednesday. Right about now, Alicia is supposed to be in history class listening to yet another droning lecture about the American Civil War or whatever. Even when the subject is interesting her teacher manages to make it sound boring. Instead of suffering through another torturous day of classes, she decided to skip out and hit the mall.

And yeah, okay, it's also because she and her mom had yet another fight this morning. Something about grades and her attitude, as usual. Her mom is never happy; she's always yelling. Of course, it's always Alicia's fault, too. Not like Mom ever screws up, oh no. Just her. Val even manages to fly under the radar, although Alicia has no idea how he does it. It's like her brother isn't even there sometimes. That just makes her even more frustrated.

The Mall is a great place to walk off frustration, although it doesn't always end up putting her in a better mood. She's already hit her favorite spots in the mall: the pet store, the electronics store with the awesome camera selection, and the food court. The first two are just depressing; there are so many things she wants that she just can't have and it grinds on her. A giant twisty pretzel and a slushie from the food court helps a little, until she sees a display in the window of the ladies clothes store that catches her eye. Their new selection of swimsuits is out and they're awesome.

Which means she can't afford them, naturally. If her mother were here this would be the moment she gets annoying reminded that she'd have an allowance, a small one, if her grades were better. Whatever.

Alicia flops down on the bench outside the clothing store, sipping at the slushie through the wide, brightly colored straw, and eyeing those suits wistfully. She stretches her legs out and looks down at them in the skirt that was down to her knees this morning, but has since been rolled at the waist to shorten it. She would look great in those suits, too. It's just not fair.

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[max_weiss]

In the middle of the week during the afternoon, a man in well-tailored suit is hardly suspicious - if anything, they're welcome because men in suits frequently mean someone's spending money. The girl had caught Max's eye while he was shopping for a new digital video camera, and while he told himself he hadn't come for more than the camera he had to admit that he didn't have to drive to Queens to get something he could just as easily order online - there was always the chance of finding something interesting to play with.

There were always signs for the ones that'd be easy; one of them being the simple act of hanging out at the mall when she clearly should be at school no matter how adult she'd tried to make herself look.

He makes his purchases and keeps a casual eye on her as she leaves, following behind her through the food court and to the clothing store where she makes it pretty obvious what she wants. And clearly, can't have.

After letting her stew for a few minutes, he sits down beside her on the bench and casually remarks; "I bet you that those swimsuits are not nearly as comfortable as they make them look."

It's a simple enough opener that leaves plenty of room for her to push back - and he's sure she will take him up on that bet.

[sweetlikecandy]

Alicia looked over when the man sat down beside her. She'd already been harassed by two other people for being here at the mall during school hours, so she was expecting yet another lecture from him.

She wasn't expecting bathing suit commentary. It earned him a skeptical look. What did he know about it? Guy bathing suits were just shorts. They were easy. Girl suits were more complicated. "Bet they are. Maybe not the thong one, but the rest are. I tried on one of theirs last year and it was great."

Besides, it wasn't about being comfortable. It was about looking good.

[max_weiss]

He knew well enough harassment wasn't the way to get what he wanted, treating a girl like an adult would open any door he wanted.

He chuckles low in his throat and shakes his head, pointing vaguely toward the mannequin she'd been examining closest. "Mmmm, I'll take you up on that. If you can even bend over in that one without it going straight up your ass, I'll buy it for you."

If she knows her designers, she'll know right away that he's not exactly hurting for the money; Armani suit and tie - tailored, stainless steel Movado watch, hand-stitched leather shoes.

[sweetlikecandy]

Alicia might not know her designers by name, but she knew nobody wore a suit like that to the Mall unless they had money to blow. Everything about him screamed money and if he wanted to spend some of it on her, she definitely wasn't going to argue. Hey, she totally deserved it and it was going to look fantastic on her. "Alright, fine. You'll see. Come on."

She got up to toss the nearly empty slushie cup into the trash and headed into the store to grab the suit in her size to try on. If nothing else, it was an excuse to try one on. Anything was better than sitting there staring at it.

[max_weiss]

Amused by her bold acceptance, she didn't even hesitate to lead him into the store, he followed easily behind. As expected, nobody even batted an eye as he escorted her to the fitting rooms - taking a seat directly in front of her stall's door to wait, one of the many benefits of being old enough to be mistaken for her father.

"Take your time," he murmured - a thin smile lingering on his lips as he took out his phone and sent a text for his secretary to reschedule his afternoon... he could already tell that she would play along at least far enough to get her alone.

[sweetlikecandy]

She wasn't worried. It was just a bathing suit and besides, she liked the attention. It was fun to be looked at. Maybe she wasn't as curvy as some, but she filled out a bathing suit pretty good in her opinion.

Once she had the suit on, she turned in all directions and looked at herself in the mirror. It was a white, two-piece suit with a strapless top twisted at the front and cut little multi-colored spots all over it. She twisted and bent a couple of times to make sure she was going to win this bet, then she stepped out of the changing booth and beamed a smile at the man.

"Taa daa! Told you." She did a slow turn to show off how well the suit fit.

[max_weiss]

Ever patient, Max watched the actions of her bare legs in the large gap under the door - the way she tested before even opening it. When she finally showed off the bikini, his smile broadened. The top clung to her breasts, but showed some signs of being slightly too large, and the bottom showed generous amounts flesh at her hips and ass - even the slightest flash of naughtiness between her thighs. Cut for a woman somewhat older, no doubt, but she did wear it quite well.

Shifting forward in his seat, he reached out and stroked one bare hip with the back of his fingers. "Not bad at all, love... go ahead, stretch a little more and bend down." His pulse rose slightly, but for all appearances, he was innocent enough. He'd assumed if she hadn't already, she would clock him as another perverted old man trying to get a girl to tease him - it was true enough, though usually that sort didn't go nearly to the lengths that he did.

"Slowly."

[sweetlikecandy]

If he wanted a little peek in exchange for buying the suit for her, she didn't mind obliging him. It was a handy skill. Sometimes it got her out of trouble with her male teachers at school. Fluster them enough and they usually dropped whatever subject they were on about.

Something told her this guy wasn't the dropping it type, but it wasn't like much could happen in the middle of a mall. She could take care of herself, anyway.

She stretched and turned, showing off how well the suit fit and bent down like he requested. "So? Does it pass the test?"

[max_weiss]

Allowing a little more boldness on his own part, Max stroked his fingers down the cut of the bottoms that did indeed stretch with her. Teasing, he pulled up the back for a brief peek before letting it snap back down.

"Mmmm," he mumured approvaingly, sliding back in the chair to avoid pushing any further so soon. "A wager is a wager, Miss..." he raised an eyebrow and then shook his head, realizing he hadn't yet caught a name, "I believe I owe you a swimsuit. And, as a show of sportsmanship, perhaps a few laps in my pool to break it in."

[sweetlikecandy]

Hey! She frowned a little at the snap, but it was just a little thing so she let it go. No need to kick up a fuss when she was moments away from getting what she wanted.

She stood up straight and grinned. Success! Her mom would pitch a fit if she saw it, but Alicia could hide it when she went home. It was so worth it.

"You have a pool?" She'd just been planning to do some sunbathing, since her neighborhood didn't have a pool, but if she could get to one that would be even better. "Oh. I'm Alicia. Who're you?"

[max_weiss]

"Well, Alicia," he replied as he stood up, offering her his hand; "I'm Mr. Weiss, Max if you like."

He switched the bag with his camera to his other hand and continued; "And yes, I've got a pool as well as a steam room on the roof of my building."

Without thought, he withdrew his wallet and unfolded a hundred dollar bill - holding it out for her. "If you'd like to get changed and pay for your swimsuit I'll gladly call my driver and tell him we're ready to go. I assume you've still got a few hours before you're expected at home?"

[sweetlikecandy]

A flash of the camera in his bag got her attention, too. Cameras were the one thing she loved more than anything else. From what little she could see of his, it was a pretty good one. If that hadn't convinced her he had money, the way he handed off a hundred dollars like it was nothing certainly did.

"Yeah, I don't have to be home for, like..." She glanced at the clock over the cash register. "Five hours." Six if she didn't mind getting yelled at.

When she took the money, she tried not to look too eager or amazed. She didn't want him to think she was some kind of poor loser. And even though she hadn't exactly agreed to go to his house, the pool did sound pretty good and it might be the only chance she had for a long time to really use the new suit.

"Okay. I'll be out in a minute." She ducked back into the fitting room to change back into her clothes.

[max_weiss]

Of course, he'd known she would agree - what girl wouldn't take up an offer like that when she had nothing better to be doing?

Keeping his eyes on the fitting room door, he called for the car and then proceeded to usher the girl toward the parking garage once she had changed.

"I promise, you'll be taken home as soon as you say the word... I wouldn't want you getting in trouble." He held open the door of the plain black town car that was waiting for him when they walked through the door, sliding in after her.

[sweetlikecandy]

"All of it," she answered without hesitation. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew that was probably leaving the door wide open to all sorts of things she might not be completely prepared for, but... she didn't let that stop her. It was impossible to stop her once she set her mind to something and she'd set her mind to learning everything she could from this man.

Alicia's fingers curled around his shaft and she gave a light, experimental squeeze. She wasn't sure how hard she could touch him, so she made sure to err on the very light side. "You can, um... you can put it in me, if you want. If it'll feel good like before."

[max_weiss]

He couldn't help but flush pink around his ears and the top of his head at the offer, something about that innocence both drove him wild and made him feel the slightest twinge of guilt for what he was doing.

Not that it would stop him, of course.

"It will," he answered quietly, closing his hands over her fingers to squeeze even tighter - letting her feel the hard push back of his cock responding to her touch. "But I want you to be comfortable with it first, take your time."

He glanced up at the warm sun and then toward the patio door; "Perhaps you'd like to see my bedroom?"

[sweetlikecandy]

Her gaze trailed down to watch his hand moving hers. He mimicked the squeeze, letting her hand move along the shaft like she'd seen him do himself. It was strange, a weird heat and texture that she wasn't too sure about, but she was way too invested in this now. No way she was backing out.

His question got her attention again and she looked up at him, a deeper blush spreading across her cheeks and down her chest. "Yeah, okay. That sounds good."

[max_weiss]

The older man's pulse raced a little faster as she squeezed and gently teased at him - her pink blush obviously far more than just the sun. It wasn't an easy decision to shift her hand away, but he knew the reward was worth the wait.

Manging himself up on his feet, paying no heed to the almost comical way his cock jutted out hard between his thighs, he offered his head to help the girl up and toward his room. As large as the penthouse was, it was a far cry from the palatial dwellings of some of his peers - he liked to keep it simple. Leather and dark wood and brass leading down a narrow hallway to the master bedroom at the end.

The inside wasn't much different than people would normally expect unless you looked closely. A large fourposter bed dominated much of the room, silk sheets and gauze curtains pulled back meticulously - ready and waiting. On each post was a small brass hook and subtle leather lash. Similar hooks were mounted into the ceiling and the inside of the door frame, but they were rarely noticed by someone who didn't know what they were looking for. Not far from the foot of the bed, he'd mounted a large flatscreen with a shelf underneath containing several DVDs - some adult titles and some with no outer label on the case.

"Make yourself comfortable, Alicia."

[sweetlikecandy]

Nervous as she was, she did almost giggle at the sight of his cock standing out like that. The few she'd seen before were always kind of funny looking, but none had been completely naked and standing out like that.

She let him pull her to her feet and followed him into the penthouse. The cool interior made her naked body shiver and her nipples pulled tight and hard. It felt strange to be walking around naked anywhere, let along at a near stranger's house. Still, she didn't let a little thing like butterflies in her stomach stop her.

Her eyes were immediately drawn to the bed in his bedroom. It was huge and comfortable looking, and maybe a little intimidating, too. At his invitation, she moved over to the bed and hesitantly crawled onto it, sitting down in the middle and shivering at the cool, smooth feel of the silk sheets underneath her.

"This room is really nice. It's huge."

[max_weiss]

He really couldn't help himself, as much as he'd learned to keep his libido in check wooing girls he had no right to be around he was close enough to his prize that every nerve in his body was ready for even more of her.

Maxwell flipped a switch and the electronic blinds slid closed silently, leaving the room with only a low, warm light on a dimmer at halfway to help relieve the little lingering tension. "Thank you, I don't spend nearly as much time in here as I'd like to."

He chuckled under his breath as he slid onto the mattress on his knees - stopping at her parted feet as he watched her nubile body shift for a comfortable postion. "It's okay to be nervous... but let me warm you a bit." His hands slid up her smooth calves, squeezing gently when he reached her bent knees and parted them slightly. "Trust me?"

[sweetlikecandy]

"Okay." She nodded at his question and didn't pull away when she felt his hands on her leg. It maybe wasn't trust exactly, but she was determined to go through with this, so she wasn't backing down now. Especially not when the touch was so simple.

Her knees parted for him as far as he pushed them and she slowly laid back against the pillows. She reached up to move them around a little, propping her head up so that she could see him better down the length of her body.

[max_weiss]

Relaxing down onto his belly, Maxwell pressed gentle kisses just above her knee on the inside of one creamy thigh - letting his lips linger with each teasing brush of his lips. Surely she'd know what he was working toward - and he wanted her to be comfortable with it.

"Perfect..." he looked up at her with a warm smirk, and then back down to kiss his way even closer to the wet cleft of her sex.

[sweetlikecandy]

Butterflies danced in her stomach as she watched him and felt him moving up closer and closer. She'd never done this before, either. None of the guys she dated even offered, or she might have considered it. It was one of those whispered-about things she wasn't even sure any of her more experienced friends had ever done. Yet another reason why guys her age just didn't interest her.

She was breathing heavier just in anticipation and her legs moved further apart almost automatically, eager to feel even more.

[max_weiss]

"You've never done this before," he stated simply, leaning in close and inhaling her warm scent; "don't worry, love. You're in good hands."

It was certainly a joy, brushing his lips and the tip of his tongue over her smooth sex - tasting the lingering remnants of her orgasm. Gently, he lapped over the soft folds, opening her with teasing strokes until he dared to flick the tip of his tongue over her clit.

[sweetlikecandy]

"Okay," she answered softly, not even attempting a bold front right now. Her mind was too busy trying to process it all. Her body felt flushed and too warm, and every one of his touches was intense. She gasped with each stroke of his tongue, her body shivering in a way that had nothing to do with a chill.

When his tongue touched her clit, she jerked and gave a surprised sound that quickly turned to a moan. Oh god, that felt better than anything. Better than her fingers, his, better than the water from the shower head she used to get herself off with a home.

She panted and closed her eyes. Her hands gripped the sheets beneath her tightly to try and hold still.

[max_weiss]

Her soft, panting moan only made him want more - to know that he had full control over her.

He lapped several times over her wet slit before gently suckling her clit between his lips and giving a gentle slurp, closing one arm around her thigh for the inevitable buck of her hips against the sensation. Tasting her was enough to make him dizzy, almost drunk on her, and he let up on her clit to press wet kisses down to her opening before daring to dip his tongue inside her.