A new man had recently joined Pandora's friendship group. She was instantly drawn to him. He was highly intelligent, exceedingly nerdy and rather arrogant. He was of average height and athletic build, with sandy blonde hair, blue eyes and pale clear skin. He had masterful hands with which he practiced martial arts and sword fighting.
At every social gathering, Pandora and he always found themselves interacting with one another more than those in the group. They never consciously sought one another out, yet every time, it was inevitable that they would be drawn into deep conversation with one another, with the topics growing more intimate each time.
At Christmas, he got rather drunk and was more overt in his seeking out of Pandora for their intense and intimate conversations. Their body language was a giveaway to the whole group that they were interested in one another, but neither was ready to make a move, certainly not in public. If anything happened between them, it would need to be away from prying eyes and remain secret. They were both aware of this and the illicit nature of any potential encounter between them only heightened their intrigue and impatience.
In one of their heated and increasingly explicit conversations, Pandora was appalled to hear that had barely had any good blowjobs in his life. She felt it was her moral imperative to right this terrible wrong. As they were now good friends, Pandora offered to help him move house, in a completely selfless way and not at all as an opportunity to be alone for an extended period of time with him, honest. He accepted her offer gratefully and innocently, completely unaware of her intentions, but subconsciously hoping something might happen. He certainly didn't have the courage to make the first move, so he resigned himself to live in hope that his fantasy would be realised.
On the day of the move, Pandora drove her car to his soon to be previous house and helped him load all of his possessions into it. It was a hot day and she was just wearing a thin summer dress which clung to her athletic yet womanly figure. She wasn't wearing a bra as it was too warm and he could see the outline of her nipples through the thin fabric. If this wasn't enough to cause him uncomfortable and inconvenient arousal, each time she bent over, he caught a glimpse of her lacy knickers under her short dress. They eventually finished loading the car and set off to his new home. Once they had brought everything inside, she turned to face him, looked him in the eye and with her hand round his throat, pushed him against the wall.
