With my eyes closed the door opens and out steps Amanda with a sleek black dress and a pair of stilettos that would make any man's mouth drop. "Ready," she says in an innocent voice as if she doesn't know the temperature just went up about ten degrees. Slightly dazed I recover as I open the door and we walk out to the truck. Driving to one of my favorite ocean side restaurants we begin to catch up on the past. She tells me about her new job, some new friends that I just have to meet, and adventures she's taken. I begin to tell her about my recent schooling and how I'm about to graduate but with me nothings really changed. Pulling up to the restaurant I can tell we've made it just in time to see the sun set.
As the waiter seats us at our table we order a few drinks jack n coke for me and martini for her. As we order I can tell the waiter cant keep his eyes off Amanda, and honestly who can blame him. Standing about five foot seven with the aid of her four inch stilettos. The black dress that hugs her slender body extenuating every curve, and the long dark hair that flows down to the small of her back. All this countered only by her glowing green eyes that appear as if they look straight through you. As the night wears on we enjoy our meal on the ocean where not even the most beautiful of sunsets could distract my eyes from the woman in front of me. A perfect body she truly is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen
Getting late and a little buzzed I can tell she is starting to feel the effects of her long day and we decide to call it a night and head out to the truck. As I open the door for her she turns to me and says "That was truly an amazing dinner," she then leans in and again kisses me on the cheek. Slightly disappointed I run my hand through her long dark hair and kiss her on the forehead. On the way home she doses off and I cant help but stare at her in her black dress looking so peaceful, so content, so beautiful.
Pulling into the driveway I place the truck in park and head over to the passengers side. I reach over to unbuckle her and stirring I tell her were home. She leans up and with my help to balance her she steps out and I walk her into the house. She loosens her grip on my hand as she starts to regain her balance and turns to face me. She looks up starring into my dark brown eyes as if to look for an answer to a question she hasn't yet asked. As she holds my gaze I lean in to kiss her and without hesitation she meets my lips with her own and as I move my hands to her arms I can feel a wave of endorphins running through her body. She then turns away just enough to break our connection and after a few moments silently walks into the guest bedroom and closes the door.
Confused I also retreat into my room and begin to prepare for bed. After finishing up a few quick preparations for tomorrow I wonder into the kitchen to make myself a drink. As I grab the whiskey I see that the guest bedroom door is not fully shut. Through the small opening I see Amanda drying off from a shower. Turned with her back to me drops of water fall from her long dark hair dripping onto her ass and running down her thighs. This alone is enough to make any man go insane. Right as I start to feel a pressure building up in my cock she walks out of view and turns out the lights. A wave of excitement, confusion, and frustration rush over me. Returning to my own room I find it impossible to sleep with the images of her naked body cycling through my mind and I just lay their in my boxers thinking of her beauty.
Laying in the dark I try to push the images from my mind to no avail. Then the light in the hallway leading to my room switches on and to my surprise my door slowly opens. As rays of light flood into the room they are only blocked by the still silhouette of Amanda. Standing in the doorway with nothing but a bra and thong she slowly makes her way over to my bed and crawls up beside me. Her eyes even with mine and again it seems as if she's staring into them looking for an answer. I meet her gaze and after a few moments she says in her sweet British voice"I love you, and I've always loved you." At this, I move in and begin to kiss her. My left hand moving to her hip and as our tongue's meet I feel the same wave of endorphins passing through her body. This time she does not turn away but instead places her hands on my waist pulling me closer into her.