I was going to be in home for a couple days only on my vacation and you had already said you wanted to see me. Having known you for the last six months, I wanted to have a chance to see you as well.
The day before I left you came to my friend's house, where I was staying. They had to leave for a while and left us alone. We sat and talked for a while. The conversation turned towards sex. Not an uncommon thing for us with the depth of friendship that we seemed to share from the start.
Speaking of what we wish our past partners would have done to us or let us do to them and all the things that my current partner wouldn't do for me. We laughed and learned from each other all the secrets of our respective bedrooms.
You asked if some had kissed me from head to toe before. I admitted that no one had ever really kissed me all over and I wanted that to be done by someone and how though my partner had sucked my nipples he left me feeling that there should be more to it. I also confessed to you that I felt there was something wrong with me because I didn't feel a lot from nipple stimulation.
You laugh and say you will show me otherwise and come over to me. I look up at you wondering what you were planning to do. You lean down towards me and put your lips to mine for the first time. You lightly kissed me at first, just your lips upon mine.
Then you were moving your lips upon mine. Urging my mouth to open and let you enter by gently sliding your tongue out to touch my lips. Pushing further in as my lips begin to part for you until your tongue slides between my lips and teeth to explore deep inside my mouth.
You plunder inside my mouth dueling with my tongue until your tongue knows my mouth as well as my own, before breaking your lips from mine.
You drop down to your knees in front of me, putting your face level with mine as you lean in to discover my lips once again. I open for you as soon as your lips touch mine. My mouth opens for your tongue and my legs parting to allow you to move in closer to me. You accept both offers as you knee walk into me until your stomach is touching the chair and I can feel the heat of your body all along the front of mine.
When you stop searching my mouth with your tongue and you break the kiss this time, you kiss your way along my cheek over to my ear. I feel your hot breath in my ear a second before I feel you pull my earlobe into your mouth and your teeth gently tugging on it.
At the same time that you doing that to my ear makes me want to turn my head so you cant do it anymore it sends little tiny shivers from my ear down to the center of my sex and I could I feel myself growing moist, opening up for you.
You finally release my ear and I sigh, though not sure if it was disappointment or relief that made me sigh as your lips begin to trail down my neck to my shoulder. First kissing, then nibbling, and finally soothing with your tongue.
I figure you can't tease me to much more since I am still fully dressed and a part of me is disappointed by that fact. I want you to continue to work your magic on me. I like the feeling of my body opening up to accept you deep inside, but I also fear that I will disappoint you when you see that my body doesn't respond as most women's do.
You lift your mouth up off my shoulder and look at me as if asking for permission to continue. I smile and you accept that as consent.
Your mouth comes down on my right nipple and through my shirt I feel the hot moistness of your mouth as you pull me into you. I don't feel your mouth moving or you sucking on my nipple but I feel your heat on me. You mouth so close to the nipple yet not actually touching it makes me shift my self in the chair, bringing my wet pussy up closer to you as if begging for your touch.
It is then that we hear the gate opening and my friend and her husband talking to each other. You get up and go back to your chair and we try to pretend as though nothing had happened, even though both of us realize there is business left to be taken care of this day.
We share small talk with my friends for a little while, before you stand up and announce that you have to go take care of some things. As you leave you ask if I would like to come over to your house later since our visit today had been short.
I know what will happen if I go. Yet I hear myself saying, "I will make sure there is nothing going on here. If I can come over I will call you later and let you know."
Later, after finding out that nothing else had been planned by my friends for the night I tell them of your offer for a little more of a visit. Explaining it as since I had never seen your house you wanted me to know where you lived.
I call you up and tell you to give me directions again. That I was going to come over in a little while. Needed to change my clothes and stuff first.
When I get off the phone, I rush to get ready. I put on a black spandex bodysuit that I love to wear with the shirt that you had gotten me as a late Christmas present this year. I also brush out my hair and spray on a little perfume.
As I am driving to your house I feel the butterflies in my stomach fluttering around with both nervousness and anticipation about what was to come. Knowing that if you made a move towards me I would be powerless to resist it after the way your touch had left me aching to be filled by you earlier.
