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From the window of my third floor apartment, I could look out and see the apartment where my friend, Adam, had recently moved. He had even drawn a picture of the building's side that I could see and marked the location of his fourth floor apartment.
We worked in different departments for the same company and had casually know each other through work contacts. At a Company dinner party, we started to become friends. Several dates -- movies, music program, restaurants meals -- followed. We were quickly becoming very wonderful friends. Sexy wonderful friends. Close sexy wonderful friends.
Adam was recently promoted and supervised my department. I did not report directly to him, but the company had a policy that supervisors were not to be romantically involved with employees they supervised. Often, when two employees married -- if one directly supervised the other -- one was transferred. We thought it best to be clandestine in our relationship.
His apartment building was about one half mile away from my building. It would be an easy walk -- -- except for the river that separates us. By road and a distant bridge, the distance was about ten miles. Evening was approaching as I look through binoculars toward his apartment building across the river. I count up four floors and then across ten windows.
The binoculars that Adam give me were good -- but not that good. He told me he would leave the light on and the curtains open. I could see into the room but the details certainly were not distinctive.
But it did not matter. Adam's brother was visiting him --- they were doing "guy things" over the holidays. Then Adam and I would be together in January.
January --
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During the second weekend in January, Adam picks me up at my apartment. We went to an afternoon movie, then ate an excellent meal at a very nice restaurant. It was early evening when we return to my apartment.
In December, he had given me an instructional DVD on erotic dancing. He asked me to look at the DVD, then entertain him as part of our foreplay. I told him he could also do an erotic dance for me. He simply smiled, laughed, and said OK.
"Did you have a chance to look at that instructional DVD on erotic dancing that I gave you?" Adam inquires.
"Yes. I did look at it. Did you look at it before you gave it to me? You said you would dance for me." I ask.
"Yes, I looked at it several times. And I am ready to dance -- but with romantic music."
"I have already purchased a romantic music CD. You can dance first."
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Helen leaves Adam in the living room listening to the CD and went to her bedroom and changes clothing. Soon, she was wearing red thong panties, a modified black bra that had the cups cut out, thigh high black hose, and red shoes with a low heel. Before returning to the living room, she put on a heavy pink cotton bathrobe that went down about eight inches below my knees.
Adam is still listening to the romantic CD, but has removed his shoes.
"I am back and ready to watch you dance, Adam."
"The lady always goes first, Helen. After your erotic dance, I will dance."
"You just want to get a few ideas from my dancing to use in your dance."
"Could be. Could be." Adam replies, and smiles.
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Helen slowly starts to twist and move around the living room in time to the romantic music. In a minute or so, the belt of the heavy pink bathrobe is unfastened. The black and red lingerie is partially revealed.
She moves and twists around the room a little faster. Passing close to Adam, the bathrobe is pushed off her shoulders. It quickly drops to the floor. Only lingerie is being worn: modified black bra, red thong panties, thigh high black hose, and red low heel shoes.
Quickly the shoes are kicked off. One lands on the sofa, the other shoe hits Adam's pants leg.
For a few minutes, Helen again moves and twist around the room. Part of the time she faces Adam, part of the time he views her back and ass. The modified black bra, with the cups cut out, is like a picture frame. The narrow black strips of cloth frame bare breasts. I move and rub breasts and the red fabric covering the juncture of my legs. Her butt cheeks are completely exposed, the red elastic strip of the thong panties hidden in her crack.
"Very nice, Helen. I love looking at your framed breasts."
"You like that picture?"
"Yes. Your breasts are like a matched pair of bookends."
"They are not quite a matched pair. But, I am glad you like them."
"I like to look at them -- -- but really prefer to kiss, lick, and suck them." Adam replies.
"You will -- -- soon. In the bedroom, before you fuck me."
"What position do you want to be in when I enter you?" Adam asks.
"Your choice, Sweetheart."
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Her dancing stops in front of Adam -- -- for balance, my hands are on his shoulders. He reaches out and touches both breasts and nipples. First one foot is put between Adam's spread legs -- -- toes are almost touching his manhood through the fabric of his clothing. Adam pulls off one thigh high black hose, then removes the other hose.
Again, she moves and twists around the room -- with frequently rubbing of her bare breasts, stomach, and legs. Helen unhooks the modified black bra and tosses it onto the sofa.
"Get those boobs swinging and swaying."
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Again, Helen moves, prances, and dances around the room -- several times stopping close to Adam who fondles her breasts and pulls nipples. She dances away. Now, she is just out of reach of his outstretched arms. Finally, she stops dancing close by Adam. He reaches up just above her hips, and grasps both sides of the red elastic strap and pulls down. Her red thong panties slide over her hips and off her body. Helen spreads her legs, her sex is completely exposed. Her cunt lips are bare, only a small amount of neatly trimmed pubic hair is above her slit.
"I love looking at your slit, Baby. And I love spreading your lips with my hard cock."
"What lips, Adam?"
"Both sets of lips, Sweetheart. Those on your face and those between your legs."
"Not now -- -- you will still have to wait until we are in the bedroom. I am still doing my dance. And I want to see you dance." Helen says.
"Yes. I will do some type of male erotic dance for you."
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Helen opens a closet door, reaches in, and gets a long gold colored silk scarf. She pulls one end of the scarf between her legs. Now each hand is holding an end of the scarf. Standing close to Adam, she pulls the scarf first one way, then the other way. One end of the scarf goes up, as the other end goes down. For several minutes, Helen rubs her sex with the smooth silk gold scarf. As the romantic music stops, Helen drops the scarf and sits down on the sofa. Her dance is completed.
"Now it is your turn to dance, Adam."