Carny's Candy

?This is crazy, I?m not going,? Marie said to her own reflection for the tenth time in an hour. Her hazel eyes were shining a little too bright and her cheeks were a little too flushed. Then there was the matter of the stupid grin that seemed to be permanently planted on her face since yesterday. She clamped her hand to her mouth as the most recent giggle slipped through her lips. ?What in the world is wrong with me?? she asked herself. ?I?m not some stupid teenager with a crush. I?m a thirty-eight year old wife and mother.? Marie touched her laugh lines and looked at the few strands of grey that were starting to appear. ?Shame on you, you are old enough to be that boy?s mother,? she scolded herself before standing up and turning her back on the spiteful mirror. ?But you?re not his mother, and he is so sexy,? she thought to herself looking at the clock again. ?And that English accent. Wow,? Marie mumbled as she flopped down on the bed. xxx The carnival was in town for one more day. When it first opened on Monday Marie and Rich had taken the boys. She liked to wander and look at the stands way more than she liked the rides. Actually, the only ride she liked was the Ferris wheel. Rich promised her that would be the last thing they did before they went home. He lifted the hem of her short light blue summer dress and smacked her on the ass before running off after the boys. Marie blushed and looked around to see if anyone had noticed her husband?s friendly tap. That?s when she saw him. He was sitting less than ten feet away in the shade under a tarp eating a candy apple. When their eyes locked, her breath caught and she felt a tug in her tummy. He gave her a slow grin and took a bite of his apple without breaking eye contact with her. The twinkle in his gaze made her blush. She smiled at him and started to walk away. She blushed deeply. Her nipples had stiffened and her panties were damp. Unfortunately for Marie, she wasn?t watching where she was going and walked into a rather large, sweaty man. The impact was so unexpected it made her stumble backwards and fall down on her bottom. The man never stopped. He gave her a dirty escort beylikdüzü look and kept on walking. ?Thanks, Jerk,? Marie mumbled looking at the damage done to the palms of her hands. They were a little scuffed and a couple of spots were starting to bleed. ?You alright, Princess?? She froze. The voice came from behind her and it caused shivers down her spine; the pain in her hands momentarily forgotten. She instantly looked to the shady spot knowing that it would be empty. ?Miss, are you hurt?? he asked again, stepping into view. She was surprised by the gruff English accent; pleased by it. Her heart beat fast. She was aroused. Two realizations hit Marie at once. One, she hadn?t quite realized just how good looking that man in the shadows had been and two, she hadn?t quite realized just how young he was. ?God is he even eighteen?? she thought as she stared into his young handsome face. ?Holy shit, should I be attracted to someone so young?? ?Princess?? he asked again and squatted down in front of her. He took her hands into his and her breath caught at the contact between them; his rough calloused hands gripping her soft hands. A knowing grin began to form on his lips. ?He knows, holy shit, he knows just what he?s doing to me; the affect he?s having on my body. He knows he?s making me horny.? She started to feel embarrassed and pulled her hands away. ?I?m fine thank you. I guess I should have been watching where I was going,? she said, pushing herself to her feet. He reached out, automatically helping her. ?Come with me. I?ll clean your hands.? ?No, it?s okay really,? she started, but he cut her off. ?You?re bleeding. Come with me, now.? His arm was around her waist and he guided her to the tent. ?Really, sir, I?m?? ?Climb on the counter,? he interrupted and motioned to her. Marie stood staring at his back as he squatted down to look inside a big trunk. He was a lot taller than she first thought. He wasn?t very big, but you could see the muscles and definition on his back and arms. It was the hustle and bustle, the lights and the noise, the smell of diesel, and the screams of escort akbatı excitement she told herself; that was why she found him so attractive, so sexually exciting. It was nothing really, not him, but the atmosphere, the surroundings. She should not be feeling like this about a boy. She loved her husband and the boy was possibly half her age. As he turned around he saw that she was still standing there staring at him. With a sigh he walked towards her, set his stuff down, then picked her up and placed her on the counter. He was strong. Very strong. He lifted her as if she were a doll. ?Oh my,? she squealed. ?Show me your hands,? he said as he opened the first aid kit. ?Sir, I am fine, really. There is no need for the?? ?Sam,? ?What?? she snapped, confused and annoyed at being interrupted again. ?Sam. Don?t call me Sir, Princess. I?m only eighteen. I ain?t no Sir yet, call me Sam.? ?Okay. Sam, all this fussing is not required,? ?And what?s your name, Princess?? Marie let out an exasperated sigh, ?Are you always so abrupt?? He looked into her eyes and his expression was thoughtful. Then he flashed her that amazing grin. ?Yup. What?s your name?? ?My name is Marie. You know that?s not a good trait to have.? Sam smoothed the second band aid down and brought her hands to his lips, ?Why?? he asked as he kissed first one hand and then the other. ?You not liking it? You look like you?re enjoying it to me. I?ve seen that look before, Princess. And each time it ends with my cock deep in a soaking wet pussy.? He grinned again, as Marie gasped. ?Life?s too short to tip toe around.? He pressed his full, very kissable lips to her palms again. Their eyes locked and he kept his lips on her skin longer than he should. ?You?re a sexy woman, Marie. You?re beautiful.? Marie blushed and she dropped her eyes. ?God he?s attractive,? she thought to herself. Her heart was beating hard, and her skin shone with perspiration. ?You happily married, Marie?? ?What?? ?You happily married?? ?I,? she hesitated confused by the question. ?I am. Why are you asking?? ?Because, I?m going to kiss you. And then I?m going escort beylikdüzü to fuck you.? ?What?? she started, but was cut off when his lips connected with hers. She froze for a moment shocked at what he was doing, but her body soon began to melt into his. He tasted sweet like the apple he had been eating and his smell was intoxicating; a blend of the sweet smells of the carnival and of a hardworking man. Marie?s fingers gripped his shirt and she deepened the kiss. Sam stepped between her legs, pressing his cock against her dampening pussy and making her moan. The sound of her desire snapped her back to her senses. ?Oh my God, what am I doing?? she thought and pushed at his chest. Sam resisted, and pressed harder against her. She pushed him and jerked her head out of his hands. ?What the hell do you think you are doing?? she snapped. ?What I told you I was going to do. Don?t act like you don?t love it Princess.? His smile was smug and cocky and she wanted to slap it from his face. She slapped his face, as hard as she could. Marie?s palm connected with his cheek and the sound echoed through the tent. She hopped off the counter and stomped towards the opening. She stopped at the entrance and swung around on him. ?How dare you assume that because you are good looking and charming that I want you, you son of a bitch!? she snapped and walked out of the tent. A moment later, she stormed back through the flaps and up to him. Sam was leaning on the counter with that beautiful grin and his arms crossed in front of this chest. Marie was in a fine rage, mostly at herself for wanting him. Her little 5?2 frame was dwarfed by his much taller body, but that didn?t stop her from waving her finger in his face. ?You, young man are rude! How dare you take advantage of the situation? I was injured and you lured me in here just so you could? You could?? she stopped because he stepped forward still grinning. ?Ugh!? She threw her arms up in the arm and swung around to leave again, but he grabbed her and spun her into him. He held her there pressed against him, looking into her eyes with that same cocky expression. Sam leaned down with his face inches from hers and Marie?s body instantly responded. She leaned towards him, ready for the kiss, and he felt her body shake under his hands. Sam straightened up, began to chuckle, then turned her back to entrance and swatted her ass, much like her husband had done.