"Damn these days, gray skies, cold as all hell and I sit here all alone." Emma mutters to herself as she clutches a warm cup of tea. Unfolding her legs she slides out of the over stuffed armchair she had been lounging in for the past hour. Strolling by the window, she stops to glance at the reflection. Not exactly a sight to see, her golden blonde hair haphazardly pulled back, a large blue robe covering her pajamas and the giant fuzzy slippers her dog half chewed. Pulling the robe tight around her revealing her very womanly figure, the nice well-rounded breasts, the side indents to her stomach and her nicely shaped hips and thighs. "Tell me why it is I am lonely?" speaking to an invisible nobody.
Snapping her out of her self-critiquing, the phone rings. She stumbles for it, slightly dazed. "Hello?" she speaks into the receiver.
"Hey, Emma it is Dylan, I'm bored out of my mind. Would you mind if I come over, I'll bring a movie, it is a surprise!" suspiciously his words are a bit over zealous.
"Um yeah sure, you got to give me a few extra minutes to get dressed." Finally, she thinks, I am not going to be lonely.
"You're not dressed...at this time of day? Well anyways I'll be over in about 10 minutes"
"Alright see you soon." they both hang up instantaneously
"SHIT! I got to get dressed!" Emma races down the hall to her room, stripping off her robe and pajamas. Dylan is one of Emma's closest friends; he is a very good-looking guy, with permanently slicked back, umber hair and the most playful blue eyes ever seen. Dylan and her have been friends for quite a while they have always had a very playful friendship. As she slides on a thong she thinks about him, his wandering hands and a smile that always gave a hint to what was on his mind. "Built like a teddy bear," she giggles to herself as it being the best way to describe his build.
Taking a moment before putting on her bra to cup her breasts; each is more then a handful, very soft, almost milky in color except the nipples which have a baby pink color to them. Circling her fingertip around the areoles; just enough to make her nipples perk up. She shakes her head and gets back to dressing herself. Placing her breasts in to a nice lacy bra and pulling over a rather low top, low enough to tease with out giving it all away in one shot.
Sliding her nice ass into a pair of her tightest jeans. After she zips them, she runs her hands across the back of them feeling her nice tight butt. Giving it a little playful smack and giggling to herself. She applies a light bit of make-up, takes down her hair, and gives it a good brushing. Standing in the mirror she admires how quickly she went from frumpy to cute. "Must be a new world's record," she says.
Trotting out to the living room, she picks up the miscellaneous pillows, blankets and dog toys strewed around. Looking just up in time to see Dylan's Jeep pulling into her yard. She watches him get out of the vehicle and walk up to the door. Opening it before his knuckles have time to knock on it. "...A bit excited to see me are you?" Dylan smiles coyly
"You have no clue how absolutely bored and lonely I have been all day." Emma blushes faintly at her exuberance.
"So take me to movie viewing area." He is trying to look as intellectual as he sounds but ends up laughing.
Emma grabs him by the arm "You reserved balcony seats, am I correct sir? Here let me take you to them," they laugh as she leads him into the living room. Lightly she pushes him onto the couch. She grabs the movie from his hands and struts up to the TV. Bending over to put the movie in, knowing that while she is bent over, Dylan is getting a great view of her sweet white thong peaking out above her jeans. She stands up, goes over and plops on the couch with him, instantly putting her legs up into his lap.
"Tell me, since when am I your personal leg rest?" He asks with an eyebrow raised.
