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Kate's Point Of View
I sat down peacefully in Jacob's office, feeling pleased that pieces of what felt like a jigsaw puzzle of my life had started to come together. Hannah and I cleared the air, perhaps doing that was a little unfair of me but with increasing tension everywhere it seemed sensible to cut right to the chase and explain our situation.
When Jacob and Claude returned from Carol's home, my fiancee came to me after dropping her off with my Mom who would help her unpack.
"We need to show up at GD tomorrow, Jacob. While two cats are away, the mice will play."
"Do you mean you and Hannah?"
"No, of course not... I was talking about you and me."
"Sorry, I feel a bit grumpy."
Jacob sat down heavily in his office chair and I noticed the leather had been reupholstered, repairing some worn patches from years of abuse by my Dad.
Mom arranged that.
I waited until Jacob unloaded in his mind, organizing his thoughts, ready to share those with me. After visiting Carol's house he was like a loaded weapon that must be made safe and checked over before bedding.
I smiled expectantly, disarming my beloved gently while being the cutest fiancee possible.
"Why are you grumpy?"
"I hoped we might run through the woods these past couple of days, but with one thing or another coming up, that's been impossible."
"Ah, and now we can't go tomorrow because I want to go to GD."
"I didn't mean it like that. GD is more important."
"Actually, it's not, Jacob, and I've been remiss in my responsibilities."
"Please don't blame yourself, Kate."
"We'll go for a walk now and a run in the morning. Hannah can schedule herself at GD, you and I will go whenever we are ready."
"Claude will insist on following us in an SUV that I allocated him. It's being delivered this evening. Hannah's car already arrived so she's fine."
I felt annoyed with myself. Jacob hadn't put a foot wrong in weeks and here I was, ignoring his mental health needs. He saw my frown but said nothing and for that I was grateful.
"Okay, Jacob. I'm really sorry that I took my eye off the ball but I promise it won't happen again."
"I really don't blame you at all. We just need a routine where our lives are at the center and we have control. I chatted to Claude and reassured him I won't interfere in his new role but I also told him not to involve me."
"I did the same with Hannah. Do you think we're being unfriendly to people who care about us, Jacob?"
"Not at all. I plan to train in the Gym with Claude a couple of times each week and maybe have coffee or a beer occasionally."
"Where though?"
"In the dining room next door."
"We have plenty of spaces to hang with friends in our apartment. Shouldn't we do that? We even have a kitchen and dining room that's never been used."
"I hadn't thought about it Kate, to be honest."
"What about your sister, Carrie? Surely she should be invited into our home."
"We've never considered it a home inside a home. Granger Hall is our home, Kate. That's the way it's been all along."
"That must change Jacob. Let's invite everyone to our apartment. It's big enough."
"Who will cook?"
"You and I."
"I'm okay if it's steak."
"How about barbeque on our patio deck a week or so from now once Carrie settles in?"
"My sister will settle in after about five minutes. You'll have a problem keeping her away from the stables."
"Will she be riding Sierra?"
"Fuck no!"
I laughed although Jacob knew I preferred him with no potty mouth. He cursed infrequently and I understood why on this occasion, because he and the filly that was now wholly and entirely his were a blossoming romance as only horse owners can understand.
"Have you named the puppies yet?"
"Yes."
"Well go on, Jacob. Don't tease."
"Cosmo and Luna."
"Why on earth are you naming them after space terms?"
"Because when I took them out onto our patio last night they stopped running around like lunatics and stared up at a full moon. Mom said they would tell me their names by a pattern of behavior."
"I like it. Sierra, Cosmo, and Luna."
"Maybe my sister could ride Beauty?"
"Fuck no, Jacob! Only if she wants to wind up in a shallow grave."
He giggled and I saw the funny side too. An air of tension settled over us as work-related matters penetrated our humor. I realized then we needed to make a home inside our home or suffer endless frustration where work overspilled, invaded, and overtook our lives.
"Let's go for that walk, Jacob."
"I'll message Claude to let him know."
"Seriously?"
"It's a sensible precaution."
"Will he follow us, Jacob?"
"If he does, neither of us will know and whatever he sees will go with him to the grave."
I donned a light waterproof jacket, tucking a torch into one of its deep pockets, handing Jacob his gamekeeper's coat.
"It's chilly these nights, so please wear your coat."
He smiled, seeming pleased we were shaking off work and doing something together. I linked my arm in his and we left together, stepping off into the night as though carefree and in love. I would start creating a home in the morning, not because I was a woman but because it was the right thing for a leader to do.
"We'll buy a cabin, soon, Jacob."
"What about security?"
"You decide. We need to fix up the city apartment and make that more homely as well."
"When you say cabin, what are you talking about, Kate?"
"Anything you want up to ten million bucks."
"That's not a cabin."
I knew in the end that we'd have security almost everywhere we went but I wanted to leave that in Jacob's hands. The silly notion we'd had of having a secret place where only my fiancee and I could enjoy was blasted out of the water.
As we wandered into the woods in full moonlight, Jacob had no idea what I had planned. On a hill overlooking Granger Hall, just inside the treeline, I turned to face my beloved.
"I'm going to suck your cock, Jacob."
"Here?"
"Yes."
"That's great but why?"
"Because it's something we would have done without hesitation a month ago but it seems we made a slightly wrong turn."
I placed a finger to his lips and Jacob immediately went quiet. When I kneeled on the soft forest floor, expertly unbuttoning his jeans before tugging them down, my fiancee moaned expectantly.
I loved peeling down his boxer briefs because it felt like all the power was mine and that I was unwrapping a special gift. With his cock rising sharply, I tied my hair into a makeshift bun, further heightening his expectancy for pleasure.
"I hear you purring, Jacob."
"I'm happy, Kate."
And that's how it should and will be from now on lover.
When I unwrapped my gift, peeling back his foreskin a waft of delicious musk invaded my nostrils, sparking the primal woman inside me. I sucked his glans carefully removing the heavy veneer salty flavored coating I so enjoyed.
There was no reason to hurry so I didn't, licking Jacob's steel hard shaft up and down from the balls to the slit in his glans, that oozed more pre-cum. I slathered every inch of his flesh, sucking all around the side walls of his solid flesh, enjoying his delightful purring.
When I sucked both Jacob's balls into my mouth one at a time, my fist pumped his cock hard but slow, wanking him off. When I tackled his cock again, sucking the top few inches I knew he was close to orgasm by the copious salty treat dripping into my mouth.
Using both hands, I wanked my fiancee harder, sucking his glans until his jerking cock unloaded, spraying semen on the back of my throat. I bobbed my head up and down, wanking him furiously, milking every drop until his hands gently tapped my head in submission.
When I helped him slide underpants and jeans up, Jacob helped me to my feet.
"Do you feel better now, Jacob?"
"I always feel better when you are nearby, darling."
"I needed to apologize."
"You really didn't Kate."
"Okay, I wanted to. I've not been leading terribly well lately but that will improve. Promise you'll tell me next time, please, Jacob."
We were definitely evolving to an extent where the definitive bounded rules of a female-led relationship were being reshaped. I felt happy because there had to be space for us to change and forge our path together.
Jacob wrapped an arm around my shoulder, pulling me close as we strolled down a grassy meadow back toward Granger Hall.
"Don't think so hard, Kate. You're still the boss of me."
"And I'm very privileged to be that, sweetheart."
We spent the evening reading peacefully sitting together in our apartment. I made tea, forcing Jacob to suffer that with me. He took it with good graces although I suspected a quick venture down to the kitchen to collect milk probably involved an espresso shot, maybe two.
Next Chapter:
Quite a gentle episode this one Kate, and just right for my current mood. Today is a sad and contemplative one for me, so forgive me if you don’t hear from me again today.