Bradley Bean descended the stairs of an empty house, after touring the second floor, along with the real estate agent. He turned around and noted how the afternoon sunrays moved through the house. The previous Sunday, he studied the real estate section of the paper to see if there were any houses that could work for Jane and him. He contacted the listing agents to see about tours. He spent the week following up on the leads.
They toured through the kitchen, dining room and family room. She directed him to the master suit. The master bedroom had his and hers bath/dressing rooms like the house in California. It also had a sitting area large enough for a couch and two chairs. Retracing their steps, they stopped in the formal living room, and back to family room and looked over the AV capabilities. In response to questions the agent discussed the second-floor arrangements.
"You saw the four bedrooms on the second floor they either share a bathroom or have one connected. The house is perfect for a growing family. With the master on the ground floor the parents are away from the kids."
The agent directed him out to the backyard, they looked over the outdoor entertaining space with a complete kitchen and covered patio. The agent noted the large lot with plenty of privacy.
"A pool can be added very easily if needed," said the woman.
She then took him to the garage and showed him the three bays. They climbed the stairs leading to up to the three-room apartment. Brad thought that it would be a good place for Mr. Burns if he wanted to live near Jane. He seemed to be her main driver/security person.
"I think it is a steal at three point five, though the owners are open to offers," said the agent as they walked toward Brad's car.
Brad thanked the agent for the tour and said that he would get back to her. That was house number three. It seemed to have the features that would fit the requirements of both Jane and him. It was built in the late 1960's so there would be a lot of renovation after the purchase. The house was located in an older area of the city. It was once the seat of power for the city's corporate community, and now high-powered doctors and lawyers also were counted among the residents.
Back in his car, Brad was also wondering if Jane was still enthused about buying an "our house." She seemed happy enough moving into his house and going next door when needed. They were also feeling out their relationship since they were spending more time together. Brad wondered if Jane was as committed to a relationship since her first marriage went south. He also realized that he was not the easiest person to live with. Then there was the trip to meet his mother. Jane kept putting it off when he brought it up.
There were a series of beeps, and a picture of Jane was displayed on the car's info screen. Brad hit a button on his steering wheel.
"Darling you must meet me at La Trattoria I have some news," said Jane over the car's audio system.
"You can't tell me now?" Brad replied.
"Mr. Bean if I wanted to tell you the news over the phone I would have told you,"
"Yes, Jane I will be there as soon as I can," said Brad.
"Aren't you at home?" asked Jane.
"No Jane I just finished touring a house; I don't know where I am exactly. I will search for La Trattoria and be there as soon as I can."
"You know Bradley, since I moved in, I'm not sure that I am getting the satisfaction that I once had. Do you think that you can remedy my little problem?"
"Jane, I had a presentation to write for Big Bear, I told you that there would be days where work might interfere."
"That is just an excuse, I think that you are holding back from me now that I am living with you," Jane replied.
"Jane, I will see you as soon as I can."
Brad hit the disconnect button and pulled into a parking lot so he could do the search. He put La Trattoria in the search box and waited for the result. The map filled the display and a red arrowhead started blinking at the destination. He was surprised that the place was only a few blocks away. He thought about delaying thinking that Jane would give him the third degree about the abrupt end to the phone call. He decided to bite the bullet and see her as quickly as possible. While he was driving his cock decided to become aroused at the thought of having sex with Jane. The thought of interacting with Jane in anyway always got him stimulated.
He pulled into the reception area of the restaurant and handed the key fob to the valet. The place looked really fancy, he hoped that there wouldn't be an issue with his dress. He didn't have a jacket or tie, because he thought that Jane would be at the office all day. Brad walked into the reception area and asked to be seated with Jane St. Jeremy.
"Sir we require gentlemen to wear jackets," said the host at the desk.
"Then can you inform Ms. St. Jeremy that Brad Bean is being held at the desk?"
"This was left for you sir," said the man as he handed Brad his grey jacket from his suit.
Brad slipped the coat on and followed the host. The room was almost empty, as it was between the end of lunch and beginning of dinner. While he was walking, he began to think how stupid these old school ideas were of requiring men to wear jackets. He thought that went out in the 1980s. Brad's, cock was re-energized when he saw Jane's outfit. Her dress had a very plunging neckline displaying her marvelous breasts. Nestled between her tits was the neckless that Brad had given her in California. Brad stood by the table waiting for Jane to say something
"What do you want, darling?" ask Jane.
"I was hoping you would stand so I can kiss you, because you are the most beautiful woman in the world," said Brad.
Jane sighed and rose; Brad took her in his arms and his lips found her lips. Brad was able to move his cock so she could feel his arousal. He felt a hand trace his cock while he kissed her. They separated and Brad held her chair and then took a seat next to her.
"You got my message so there will not be any interruptions this evening, Mr. Bean?"
"I think that we will have a full slate of activities tonight when we get home," said Brad.
