After a very long and drawn out divorce, Elizabeth was finally free from her ex! And this also meant he was finally out of the house that they'd awkwardly been sharing for the past year. With the divorce finalized, Elizabeth felt like a new woman. She felt liberated, radiant, happy and ready to reinvent herself and she was excited about her new journey moving forward.
She had gotten the house in the divorce agreement and was busily making it hers: repainting, redecorating, deep cleaning, and getting new furnishings to truly make the house feel fresh and new. She was especially excited about her new bedroom, completely replacing everything in there and removing any signs of her ex and his presence from the space, even going as far as to burn some sage and palo santo in the room to clear the energy.
And with her home finally to herself, it meant Kyle could at long last come up and see her place. She wondered if it would be weird to have him in her once-marital home, but she was excited for Kyle to get a chance to see where she lived. Plus, it had also been so long since there had been any sex in Elizabeth's home, she didn't care if it was weird or not. She was ready to change that...marking it as her territory, in a sense.
With her son scheduled to be at his dad's for a long stretch, Elizabeth asked Kyle to come up that Thursday evening. "There's a lot of rooms that have never even seen sex in my house," she told him, alluding to her lackluster sex life with her ex. "So, better come prepared to change that for me."
Kyle was more than willing to accept that challenge.
Thursday evening finally arrived and he texted to let her know he was on the way. Elizabeth was practically dripping with anticipation and excited for what was to come. Dressed simply in a t-shirt and a pair of cut-off jean shorts that framed her nice ass and showed a lot of leg, she killed the time while he drove up with a glass of wine. She played some music and danced around her house, her hips swaying to the music only added to her eager throbbing down below.
With a knock at the door, he had finally arrived! She opened up her kitchen door, welcoming him into her home with a smile. "Hi! You found it! Come on in," gesturing him further inside and then reaching up to his lips for a deep kiss.
"Hi," he replied with a smile as they broke free from their embrace. "Niiiiiice," he added as he took a look around, nodding in approval.
"Thanks...so, yeah, lemme give you the nickel tour," she said, closing the door behind him. He set his things down and she began to lead him through her small house. "This is the kitchen, obviously," she said with a little laugh, "and....I've never had sex in here," she added, looking to him with a sly little smile and a raise of her eyebrows.
"Duly noted," he responded with a chuckle and an ass grab as they headed out of the kitchen.
"And here's my living room.....I don't think that couch has ever seen any action either," she said as they poked their heads into the living room.
"Also noted," he replied again with a smile.
"Bathroom's here," pointing it out to her right as they made their way down the hall. "My office is here," she added, gesturing to the room on the left. "That's my kid's room over there," she pointed out "and here's my room...with my new bed that definitely needs breaking in," she said, stepping into her room and giving him a playful little nudge with her elbow.
"Well, guess we should get started in here...we've got a lot of ground to cover," he said in a mock serious tone.
Standing behind her, he pushed her hair to the side and began kissing all along her neck - little butterfly kisses and licks along her neck; his warm breath adding to the heat she was already feeling. She let out a quiet moan at the gentle touch of his lips on her skin. Moving up to her ear, he gently tugged on her earlobe with his teeth before plunging his tongue into her ear. Elizabeth's knees practically buckled beneath her and she let out a long, low moan as the wet heat and sound of his tongue in her ear sent shivers of pleasure throughout her entire body. She reached her arms up and behind her, reaching for his head, neck, and shoulders, anything to pull him closer into her and hold him right where he was. She sensed a proud smile in his movements; he knew that spot drove her wild and he loved knowing just what to do to bring her to her knees.
Kyle slid his hands down along the sides of her body, reaching for the hem of her shirt and then eased it up and over her head. He released the clasp on her bra and pulled it off her shoulders, dropping it to the floor. He then let his hands glide down the smooth skin of her chest and torso. His hands skimmed along the side of her breasts, his thumbs barely grazing her hardened nipples before continuing down her sides and to her shorts. He unbuttoned them and they fell quietly to the floor. She stepped out of them and kicked them aside with her foot. Kyle briefly paused to remove his clothes and added them to the clothing pile on the floor. With his naked body now pressed up against hers, she could feel his strength and heat, not to mention, his excitement. Kyle began moving his lips and body downward, starting at her neck, then down over her shoulders, and along her back.
The room was quiet save for the sound of their excited breaths and her soft moans.