Moving Into the Cabin

Clairece watches as the local thrift store carries away the last of her furniture. Then she loads the three boxes and two suitcases of her clothes in the back of her Suburban. She pulls open the driver's door and climbs in, the box with Oscar in it beside her. She pulls her phone from her pocket, as it vibrates in her hand. She sees Evelyn on the screen and rolls her eyes as she answers it.

"Look Evelyn, I'm not getting back with Carl; So, save your breath."

"I would never call on his behalf, I was actually calling to check on you." She sounds cheery on the phone.

"I'm doing fine, I guess you heard about mom?" Clairece says as she watches the neighborhood kids playing ball.

"Yes, I did, I am sorry for your lose. I hope you're doing okay."

"I guess I am, just lonely. Lisa is, well Lisa. I don't have any friends anymore. Right now, a truck is leaving to the thrift store with all my furniture, I have three boxes and two suitcases with my things in them and I'm going to the cabin that is empty. I'll spend the rest of the day cleaning, which be the only distraction from how lonely I am." She says beginning to cry.

"I bumped into your sister and Greg in Switzerland and found myself in her cruel little clutches." Evelyn tells her, as her heart breaks for Clairece.

"Been that long honey. That's the only way I could see you volunteering for that ride." Clairece says with a smile, realizing she isn't the only one lonely.

"Oh my God yes, I fuck my way to the president's chair. Now I couldn't get laid if my life depended on it. I can't keep a man, because I am not mousy enough. I've honestly thought of becoming a lesbian, if I didn't like dick so much." Evelyn says as she almost cries.

"Well, you could do both, maybe open up your options." Clairece says almost laughing.

"Honestly I have entertained the same thought." Evelyn says and then giggles. "All I have is Rexy for companionship. Unfortunately, he can't take care of certain needs." Evelyn says looking at her dog.

"Well, he could if you wanted." Clairece begins to laugh.

"Stop teasing Clairece, that's horrible." Evelyn giggles.

"Yeah, but I bet you've thought about it." Clairece laughs harder.

"You naughty girl. but yes, I have." Evelyn says in disgust as a shiver runs up her spine.

"You could ask Carl, I'm sure he would." now tears running from her eyes.

"Promise me if I ever entertain that idea, please slap me." Evelyn says almost gagging. "What about you Clairece, who is filling your nights."

"No one, why do you want the job." Clairece says in a serious tone.

"Be careful I might take you up on that." Evelyn replies with a mischievous grin. "Lisa told me about the stipulation on the money. Whining about having to spend five days with you."

"And of course she will make it a horrible holiday. I don't understand why she finds it so hard to spend Christmas with me, I'm her sister for fucks sake." Clairece says, pissed at the idea of her sister. "You know once the Lawyer gives her the money, I'll never hear from her again."

"I'm sure she will, she is still pissed at me over your father." Evelyn says, regretting the words as they left her mouth.

"I know you had nothing to do with my parents getting divorced. He didn't want to face the fact I was "sickly" as he put it. She used that shit to get all the money. Which is fine, I didn't need it." Clairece says trying to rein in her anger.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't trying to piss you off. I was just wanting to check on you and talk." Evelyn explains to her.

"I know, maybe you could come by the cabin for Christmas. You are more than welcome. I could use a friendly face." Clairece asks her, hoping she would agree.

"I would love to, my mom and dad are in Florida now, Carl will be with them. They haven't really celebrated Christmas since me and Carl have grown up. I would love too." Evelyn says, loving the idea.

"Do you remember where the cabin is?"

"Lady, I could find it blind folded." Evelyn tells her with a smile.

"Excellent, I shall see you then. It has three rooms, so you'll have some privacy." Clairece tells her.

"What if I want to room with you?" Evelyn says playfully.

"I umm, that would umm, be okay.... I guess." Clairece stammers as her face goes red.

"I'm only kidding, is it okay to bring Rexy, I would hate to have to board him for a week."

"Absolutely, we have the fence and covered area in the back so he can do his business." Clairece says to her. "I have to go. the neighbors are starting to stare."

"One more thing, do you mind if I call from time to time?" Evelyn asks her.

"Just because I divorced you cheating brother, doesn't mean we stopped being friends. You can also stop by the cabin too; I will love the company." Clarece tells her.

"That would be amazing. I'll talk to you later. I love you, my friend." Evelyn tells her.

"Love you too, talk to you later." Clairece says as she starts her truck. She pulls from the parking lot and drives away.

# # # #

After driving for two hours, she arrives to the cabin. She pulls in the drive and parks close to the door. She looks at the cabin then at the box in the seat beside her.

"Well Oscar, we're here." She says then looks back at the cabin. "I wonder what it looks like inside. It's been a few years." She looks around seeing everything is pruned and clean, with no leaves everywhere.

She flings open the door on the truck, and Grabs Oscar as she slides from the truck. She slowly walks to the front door, looking around the yard. She is surprised how well maintained the property is. She unlocks the door and sees the inside is also clean. There is no dust or spider webs hanging. It looks like she remembered it as a child, she snickers thinking of her mom.

"How did the cabin get clean?" She asked as a child.

"The elves came and cleaned it so it would be ready for Christmas." Her mother would reply.

She finds a white envelope sitting on the table by the door. She puts her keys in a small bowl and sets Oscar on the table. She picks up the envelope. It had "Cabin Services" written on the front. She opens it and pulls a 5x6 card from it.

"Ms. Harbor, I am Olivia Hanson. Me and my husband are the owner and operator of Cabin Services. We have a contract with your mother to maintain the cabin. We handle the cleaning and landscaping of the property. We would like to express our most heartfelt condolences for your lose.

We would like to continue the services to the cabin. If you would like to create a continuing contract with us, please contact me at XXX-XXX-XXXX to discuss what services you will require and how often they shall be required. Thank you and have a nice day."

"Yeah, I think I will need your continued service." Shew says as she looks around the beautiful cabin. "I couldn't imagine cleaning up spiderwebs." She feels a shiver run through her at the thought.

She walks into the kitchen and sees the cabinets are bare, except for the dishes. Then she looks at the covered area outside. The rack is full of split wood. She smiles looking at the woods on the other side of the fence. Then goes back inside to the dining area.

The round table sits in the center of the room, on top of a Persian rug. She remembers her dad, hating that it covered the hardwood floors. But he hated the chairs sliding on the floors worse. The large table had six chairs around it, Clairece smiled as she remembered sitting around the table for Christmas. She walks into the living room. It had a large blue sectional, a coffee table sitting in front of it. A large screen tv on the wall facing it. There was a staircase that went up, on the same wall as the entertainment center.

The stairs went up to a short balcony. She walks up the stairs to the balcony. She looks down at the sectional, remembering her and Lisa watching her parents' put presents under the tree from it. She turns right to a hall with three doors on the right, the door on the left was the master bedroom. The first door and last door on the right were bedrooms. The middle door on the right was the bathroom.

Clairece walks in the master bedroom. It had a large king size poster bed against the wall facing the door, with a nightstand on each side. To the left of the bed was a window, a desk in front of it. To the right was a large bath with a stand-up shower.

A dresser with mirror sat to the right of the bathroom door. A chest of drawers to the left. Clairece runs and jumps in the middle of the bed, being rolling up in the comforter. She closes her eyes and decides an afternoon nap would be awesome.

# # # #

Clairece stands naked in front of a shaded lake. She feels the warmth of the sun on her skin. She feels large gentle hands cup her small breasts. She quickly looks behind her and sees the tall darked haired man again. She feels his cock hard against her back, his gentle hands caressing her breasts. She turns to face him, and his lips connect to hers. His hands gently cup her tiny ass, her blonde hair blowing in the breeze. He turns and takes her slowly to the ground. They are laying on a thick quilt, spread out on the ground.

His lips move from Her's to her collar bone kissing down it. Then he moves to her breasts to her nipples. His soft lips pulling her nipple into his mouth, his tongue circling around it. His lips softly pull on it. Then he moves down her torso, down her tummy to the wet heat between her legs. She gasps and pulls his head against the soaked inferno. His tongue laps her up, and sucks on her swollen nub. Her pussy drips from her arousal as the continues to lick and suck.

Clairece can feel the pressure build deep inside her. Her soft moans fill the air as his mouth drags the climax closer. His mouth is relentless. She feels it coming closer and he continues to devour her dripping pussy. A groan escapes her mouth as it arrives. He body convulses as his tongue lightly touches her sensitive pussy. With out a word he moves up her body. He slides inside her wet convulsing pussy, giving her no time to recover. He fills her slowly causing her to climax again.

He begins a slow steady rhythm, that drives her to insanity. Loud moans fly from her mouth as his speed increases. He is pounding her pelvis with his, as her legs wrap around his hips. Her hips arch forward as he draws another orgasm from her. He continues his pace as wave after wave sends her to ecstasy. Clairece is trapped in an endless loop about to pass out. When he thrusts hard and pulse deep inside her, sending into convulsions.

Her eyes fly open, and her hand is buried in her convulsing pussy. Her pants and her panties soaked with her juices. She lays waiting for her body to recover from her orgasm. She gets up and goes to the bathroom sitting on the toilet. Her head still spinning from her orgasm. She slips her pants and underwear off. She tosses them in the empty basket in the corner. She pulls off her now soaked t-shirt tossing it with her pants. She starts the water and climbs in it.

# # # #

She is downstairs in her dad's robe that was in the bathroom closet. She walks out to her truck, grabbing her suitcases and going back inside. As she shuts the door, she sees the box with Oscar in it open. She shuts it and picks up the suitcases and heads for her new room.

She tosses the suitcases on the bed and opens them. She looks in her mother's dresser, finding it has been emptied. She looks in her dad's chest of drawers, and it has also been emptied. She starts shoving her clothes in the dresser, when her phone rings.

"Hello." She says finding something to wear.

"Hey, can you talk?" Carl asks her.

"What the fuck do you want?" As she pulls on her panties and grabs a pair of joggers. "I'm trying to get dressed."

"What are you wearing?" He asks in his normal creepy voice.

"A chastity belt. What the fuck do you want?" She snarls at him.

"The house you got in the divorce. Is it possible for me to get it from you? Mother and father are driving me crazy. I just need my own space." He asks almost begging.

"Sure Carl, I'll call my lawyer in the morning. Goodbye." She tells him.

"Wait I heard Evelyn is coming to the Cabin this Christmas." He says, trying to stop her from hanging up.

"And who told you that?" finding a t-shirt and a flannel button up.

"Greg told me. He also said you are looking good." Starting to sound sleezy again.

"I would rather become a lesbian that fuck you. And no, you cannot come here for Christmas." She tells him looking at her small pooch on her stomach. "I will never fuck with you again. Now I will call the lawyer tomorrow." and hangs up on him.

She calls Evelyn, after putting on the tee and pulling on the flannel and tying the bottom. She walks down the stairs as the phone rings. She walks out to the covered area outback. She sits at the small outdoor table.

"Hello. Are you okay?" Evelyn asks with concern in her voice.

"Yes, but your fucking brother called. He wanted the beach house and started with his sleezy bullshit." Clairece tells her.

"I'm not surprised; mom told him not to bring his bimbos over to the house."

"Well, I gave him the house, I'll never use it and I'm tired of being bitter." She explains to her. "Besides if he can get someone to deal with bullshit, he'll leave you alone."

"You can only hope." Evelyn giggles. "I'm sure he will find someone to keep him busy for a while."

"I want to share something with you. If you can keep it to yourself." She says in a secretive manner.

"Absolutely, I will take it to the grave." Evelyn swears to her.

"I went to take a nap and had the most vivid dream." She tells her, then goes into detail describing the dream.

"Oh God Clairece stop, or I will be touching myself." Evelyn laughs in frustration.

"I had to take a shower and change clothes." Clairece giggles.

"I'm going to need a shower if you don't stop." Evelyn tells Clairece fanning herself.

"I don't want to hear it. I haven't been laid in three years, and no dreams don't count." Clairece snaps at her.

"Maybe I should come by sometime, maybe tonight?" Evelyn asks fishing, her skin on fire, after hearing the details of Clairece's dream.

"Yeah, where are you?" Clairece asks her, fanning herself with thoughts of the dream and the idea filling her head.

"I'm in Charlotte, I could bring dinner with me." Evelyn tries to entice her friend. "I am sure the cupboards are bare unless you've gone shopping."

"No, I haven't smartass, I'm going once I'm off here." She thinks about Evelyn, wondering what she looks like now. "Come on, I would like some company. At least for the first night. You could stay the weekend if you like."

"That sounds like an amazing idea. I'll leave Rexy with Andrea, so it will be just me." Evelyn tells her.

"Who is Andrea?" Clairece asks curiously.

"It is my housekeeper. don't you have one?" Evelyn says as she looks at the woman.

"I'm surprised you haven't tried with her." Clairece says as she laughs.

"I have and she doesn't provide those services." Evelyn responds in frustration. "I will get off here so you can shop. I will be there tonight."

"Okay, I'll see you then. I'll make dinner so the food will be hot." Clairece says.

"It will be hot I promise." Evelyn responds with innuendo.

"Now you sound like your brother, take a cold shower you nut." Clairece tells her, as she walks inside the house.

"I'll see you in a few hours. Love you, Clairece."

"Love you too." Clairece responds and hangs up the phone.

Clairece opens the door, and her phone vibrates in her hand. She looks at her phone; she has a text from Evelyn. She opens the message and it's a picture of Evelyn standing naked. Clairece almost dropped her phone. She stares at the beautiful woman on the screen.

"Wow!" She texts back. "I'm going to need a shower before you get here." and receives a smiling emoji from Evelyn.