It's just another boring night spent in front of the television, at least that's what you expect it to be. You're home alone and I was supposed to be at work but I called in sick. I really needed to spend some time alone with you. I didn't tell you I stayed home from work because I wanted to surprise you.
As you sit on the chair in your bedroom watching the football game I pull in the driveway, park and let myself in. I'm wearing a very short skirt, a white "men's shirt" style blouse and a pair of high heels. I approach you slowly, letting you drink me in with your thirsty eyes. When I finally reach you I place my left hand on your right shoulder and swiftly throw my right leg over both of yours and lift myself onto your lap. Straddling your lap like this, my skirt hikes up and you can see I'm not wearing any panties. "Oh My!!!", you moan and begin to reach out. "NO! You may not touch - Put those hands down!!"
I can feel your member growing and throbbing below me. I re-adjust myself and center my crotch over it so I can feel it better. Mmmmm, it feels sooo good!
You lean forward, your hot lips kissing my neck just below my ear. You inhale deeply, drinking in the scent of my cologne. I push you back in your chair. I want you to watch me. Watch me............and want me.
I slowly begin to disrobe - just for you.......and you alone. I undo the first button and as I do I lean in to you and kiss your chin, running my tongue over the stubble.
Then the second button. And again I lean in, this time I kiss your ear, letting my tongue tease your earlobe. I know I'm getting to you as you begin to squirm under me.
And then the third button and I kiss your other ear and tease that earlobe as I did the first. I pull the bottom of the blouse from out of the waistband of my skirt and unfasten the final button. And for a tantalizing moment I let the blouse hang open. Just enough for you to see I'm not wearing a bra.
Reaching out, I run my hands up and down your arms, from your shoulders down to your elbows. Mmmmm....such strong arms! I can feel your biceps and triceps, firm, sculpted, developed by physical labor - not grotesque like some body builders.
Again you attempt to touch me. "NO!! I told you, KEEP YOUR HANDS DOWN! NO TOUCHING!! If you touch me again without permission I WILL restrain you! Is that what you want? I didn't think so. Now calm down....relax......enjoy."
I remove my blouse and let it drop to the floor, leaving me wearing only a skirt and heels. I kick off the shoes and raise myself up and place one knee on either side of your legs. I cup my breast in my hand and offer it to your lips. Lips now parched with desire. You open your mouth and draw my already hardened nipple in. "Oh......oh.......god!", I moan. I arch my back, bringing my breasts closer to you. You twirl your hot tongue around my nipple. Oh my god! I feel jolts of electricity pulsing from my breast through my body down to my pussy.
"No! Stop! Let me go on........Please!" I lower myself back down to your lap........slowly............making sure to position my crotch over your pulsing and throbbing pole. Mmmmmmm...oh yeah!! I rub my bare pussy over you.
I reach out and slowly unbutton your shirt, on button at a time, slowly.......tantalizingly slowly. I finish unbuttoning your shirt and pull the shirttail out from your jeans and let it hang loose. I slide my hands inside and caress your chest. I move them all over, up and down your ribcage, from your armpits to the top of your belt, then back up and over your pecs. Massaging in a circular motion for a few minutes and then up your chest to your collar bone and down again to your shoulders.