[Maybe Natasha's a few years older than Jesse in age, but she's got years in classic wisdom on him. It comes from her history. Although, maybe he's managed his own fascinating wisdom in trade from the life he's lived. Natasha has slipped through the shadows of the higher realms of drug trades, of mob lives, and further espionage of all ranks and in countries even she doesn't always remember.
It makes for an interesting pair, for sure, but one thing she knows is the allure of a good time and Jesse's got her interest more than piqued. There's something bold in the way he speaks that has Natasha wanting to leave early for the day. She actually dips out of training grunts and leaves Steve with all the cadets so that she can go slip into something provocative. Lingerie has been her singular splurge since coming to the US. It wasn't something she could afford, or even find in Russia while she was there.
Finding the little black number, Natasha pulls on soft jogging pants and a bulky sweater over it. It's casual and yet it looks perfect on her trim form. She's already masturbated once today thinking about everything they're going to do together, and pulled out her toy chest from the bedroom, in case he wants to get creative. It doesn't matter if they meet and fuck once. It sounds like it'll be worth it. She's always willing to meet a guy who's not afraid of her. Most men who know who she is, want her to step on them. She's willing, but she likes a guy who wants to use her too.
When the door sounds, Natasha goes to greet Jesse. Her place is nice, it's not opulent or flashy, but shows well enough via the neighborhood and the security downstairs that she's got money. ] Well Hey, it's nice to finally meet you in person.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
@yeahmagnets
Date: 2023-10-22 04:02 pm (UTC)[Maybe Natasha's a few years older than Jesse in age, but she's got years in classic wisdom on him. It comes from her history. Although, maybe he's managed his own fascinating wisdom in trade from the life he's lived. Natasha has slipped through the shadows of the higher realms of drug trades, of mob lives, and further espionage of all ranks and in countries even she doesn't always remember.
It makes for an interesting pair, for sure, but one thing she knows is the allure of a good time and Jesse's got her interest more than piqued. There's something bold in the way he speaks that has Natasha wanting to leave early for the day. She actually dips out of training grunts and leaves Steve with all the cadets so that she can go slip into something provocative. Lingerie has been her singular splurge since coming to the US. It wasn't something she could afford, or even find in Russia while she was there.
Finding the little black number, Natasha pulls on soft jogging pants and a bulky sweater over it. It's casual and yet it looks perfect on her trim form. She's already masturbated once today thinking about everything they're going to do together, and pulled out her toy chest from the bedroom, in case he wants to get creative. It doesn't matter if they meet and fuck once. It sounds like it'll be worth it. She's always willing to meet a guy who's not afraid of her. Most men who know who she is, want her to step on them. She's willing, but she likes a guy who wants to use her too.
When the door sounds, Natasha goes to greet Jesse. Her place is nice, it's not opulent or flashy, but shows well enough via the neighborhood and the security downstairs that she's got money. ] Well Hey, it's nice to finally meet you in person.