That morning when she walked through the front door I could see in her eyes everything had changed. She was no longer going to be timid and pull away as we kissed and worry about consequences. She was ready to go full throttle and give in to her desires.
Of course I attempted small talk as I followed her up my stairs and into the main living quarters. Watching her sweet ass that had the soft bubble swell to it sashay ahead of me. She quickly looked around surveying the room, “Damn you really need a housekeeper,” she grinned, as she took in the disarray that my living room was in. I had piles of folded laundry scattered here and there and a few cups sitting out that hadn’t made it to the dishwasher yet but she didn’t seem to mind.
We sat down on the couch and she wasted no time, her hand traveled up my thing and immediately she was stroking my rapidly growing erection beneath my running shorts. “Chad,” she whispered into my ear as she nibbled on the lobe, “I don’t want to say a word it might break the mood I’m in.”
I didn’t even utter a reply just pushed her back on the couch and ran my hands through her long hair as I pushed up her shirt and pulled open the cups of her bra enough to get at her breasts. She tilted her head back as I tongued the nipple and then bit down gently at first and then a bit harder. Indeed it was time to show this little girl what she had been missing. While one hand played with her hard nipples and my mouth was busy teasing the other I worked my other hand down the back of her tight jeans to rub her sweet ass.
“I’m fucking you today my little slut,” I told her as I withdrew my hand and moved it around to unbutton her jeans.
She had this wild look in her eye and started stroking my cock faster as she pulled me around, she didn’t say a word, just pushed my shorts down and engulfed the head of my cock inside her wet lips and swirled her tongue around the tip, lapping away at the precum.
My hand shot down as I finished undoing her pants and I pushed hard dragging her little thong down with the jeans. As her pubic thatch came into view I saw the little cat she had tattooed right above where there should have been some more hair. She was very ornately shaved and her pussy lips smooth and ready for a good tongue lashing.
I knew she wasn’t really into being tongued but today it didn’t matter, with my cock in her mouth and threatening to work into her throat I was bound and determined to slip my tongue into that wet little snatch that up until now I had only fingered.