I had just walked in the door as I got home from work. I put my things down and saw you in the corner of my eye sitting in a chair in the front room. I didn’t think anything of it at first, but as I turned toward you again I could see you had a drink in your hand and a look in your eyes. You were staring straight at me, not making a sound. Then you stuck a single finger in your glass and brought it to your lips and stuck it inside your mouth and ****** on it. You pulled it out and then stuck it back in again like you were making sure I saw it and yes I certainly saw it. I walked over to where you were sitting and took a seat in the other chair across from you and just watched without saying a word. You just sat there licking your lips and staring at me. I figured you must be in a frisky mood, so I decided to play along.
I look you in the eye and tell you to take off your blouse. You look a bit surprised at first with my request, so I said it again with a bit more demand this time, but still with a smile on my face. “Take it off and show me what you got” I said. You give me this real serious look, but you do as you are told. Then I tell you to remove your bra so that I can get my eyes on those sweet ******* of yours. Once you have your bra off I tell you to lick your finger and play with your ******* while I watch. I can see them getting stiff as you circle each of the tips nice and slow. Your breathing starts getting heavy and I can tell you’re getting warm deep down inside.
Then I tell you to put your hand in your *******. So you take your hand and move it down low and let it slide inside. You close your eyes and I see your body start to respond to your own touch as your fingers start playing with your flower. I ask you how it feels, and you tell me it’s making you ache for more. I tell you to keep going and to let me watch you ******. So you keep going harder and faster until I see you come right there in front of me in your chair. Your legs spread out wide and you let out a long “ooooooooh” as your ****** rocks your entire body.
As you’re catching your breath I stand up in front of you and look down at you as you’re still gasping for air. I kneel down and pull your ******* off of you and I move my hand down to feel how wet you are. Then I move in close and stick my tongue deep into your soaked flower, licking up all you have there. You react by pulling your legs around my head as I start licking and nibbling at you. Then you grab my head from behind and push me into you and tell me “Oh yes. Deeper.” So I stick two of my fingers inside of you and slide my tongue across your button and you just about slide off the chair as you start bucking back at me as I lick you.
I have fun with this for a while and I keep hearing you yelling “Oh yes! Oh yes! I’m almost there.” Then you finally hit your ****** again and squeeze my head between your legs as it lets go. I’m keep trying to lick you through your wave and when you finish I get my head free and stand up.
I look down at you and you’re just coming back down with your legs still spread out wide and your dress all up in your waist and I can hardly keep from laughing at what a mess you are there on the chair.
As I’m ready to walk away I say “I’m going to make myself a drink. Can I get you one too?” You’re still breathing hard, but you finally reply between one of your breaths with “Yes, please. And make it a double.” I laugh and walk over to the bar with a big smile on my face, knowing this is going to be one hell of a night.
