All day studying again. Vanessa was getting tired of this. All Sunday spent reading through pages and pages of Psychology theories. Well, trying to anyway. Her boyfriend Steve had been interrupting her thoughts all day, making the study even harder to bear. Images of there love making, tied to the dining table kept surfacing and swimming through her mind. Finally she decides enough is enough; it's time to do something about it.
Slipping into her pink tie-up undies, and matching pink bra, Vanessa admires her shapely figure in the full length mirror, fastened to her closet door. She notices the toned muscles of her calves, her eye tracing up the tanned skin to see her flat stomach and curvy hips. Wrapping her half naked body in a three-quarter length jacket, Vanessa slips into dangerously high heels and heads for the door, her chocolate hair flowing behind her in a wave.
Taking the steps two at a time, Vanessa thinks to herself, "After last weeks dinner, it's my turn to do the seducing." Reaching the landing of her man's apartment, she draws the keys silently from her deep jacket pocket; sliding it into the lock, and turning slowly. She hears as the tumblers click over, one at a time, and eases the door open, twisting delicately at the knob. Glancing in, her hazel eyes scan the room in search of what she has come for. Not able to see him at first, she hears the clatter of a keyboard from within, and delves further. Slinking through the door she closes it behind her, resetting the lock and softly treading toward the stereo. Reaching for the other large pocket of the jacket she slips out a cd and sets it in place, cycling through before Ben Harper's "Sexual Healing" flows from the surrounding speakers.
Rotating the dial slowly Vanessa floods the apartment with soft guitar chords, and straightens herself, ready to attain her aim. Gently pulling at the knot of the waistband, she slides the jacket off both shoulders and lets it trail down her body, all the way to the floor. Beyond she can hear the keyboard has stopped its monotonous tapping. Knowing she is about to give Steve a much needed break from essay writing, she strides confidently toward the study, her sexy lingerie hugging her breasts and sides. Rounding the corner, she glimpses the quick look of surprise on his face, as it changes to an expression of powerful lust. Making the first move, she steps forward and seizes his head in her hands, pulling him up against her as she kisses him passionately, her tongue delving into his mouth, licking over his lips, and pushing against his tongue.
