Sue and I finished our Bagel and coffee snack after which I retrieved the rest of my clothes from her bedroom, dressed and retreated back next-door to my apartment. The plan was for me to go home, shower, catch up on any messages or chores, get the mail and await Sue's arrival in an 'hour-or-so'.
Meanwhile, Sue was going to do much the same only that she would be coming over to my apartment, for the first time, and expecting her self-identified 'deep fucking'. I puttered around for a few minutes picking up my usual mess, changing the sheets on the bed and looking to hide any evidence of Tina or Dianne having ever been there. I even went so far as to take out the trash and wash-up the few dishes that were in the sink. A lot for one hour if I do say so myself.
I had told Sue that the door would not be locked; it rarely is unless I'm out. I was just finished in the kitchen when I heard the doorbell followed by footsteps on the stairs. It had actually been closer to two hours but I didn't care. Sue appeared at the top of the stairs looking spectacular, as expected. She was wearing a nice khaki miniskirt with a snug wife beater top of the same color. Her lack of bra was obvious as her nipples were on high-beam. Her legs, both of them, looked good, even in the better light of my living room. Our apartments are oriented generally East to West; but I get a little more of the afternoon sun because hers is blocked (a little) by the adjacent building.
We walked to the couch together and sat down after a brief kiss. I asked her if she wanted anything to eat or drink. She asked what I had to drink and I told her: "Only beer, I'm afraid." She indicated that a beer would be 'okay' but I could tell that she would have preferred some wine. I offered to go over to her apartment to retrieve a bottle of the wine that we had bought on the way home from the hospital and she thankfully agreed. I started for the door telling her that I still had her key. I was soon down the stairs, in her apartment and looking for the wine. I couldn't find it in the fridge or any of the kitchen cabinets but did find it in the hallway closet. Strange, but OK I guess.
I was soon back in my place. Now I was looking for Sue; she was not where I left her on the couch. I hate it when I misplace a woman. Sure enough, she was having a self-guided tour of my bedroom. She was inspecting my curtains when I found her: "Wow, these are really thick curtains." I explained that as a shift worker, I needed to be able to sleep during the daytime. The heavy window treatments provided almost night-time conditions even on the sunniest day as long as I closed the bedroom door. "Close the door, let me see." So I did and Sue was dutifully impressed with the near total darkness despite it being just after three in the afternoon.
I was still carrying the bottle of wine. I reopened the door and said: "How about I pour some of this wine for you?" Sue smiled, turned toward me, lifted the front of her skirt showing me that she wasn't wearing any underwear: "Wouldn't you rather just fool around for a while?" I promptly put the wine onto my dresser, walked to her and wrapped her in my arms: "Door open or closed?"
Sue put a sexy smile on her face: "How about half-way open? It might be fun to see what we're doing." I indicated agreement and went back to reposition the door. When I turned back, Sue was sitting on the bed having taken off her shirt. She looked really good sitting there with those luscious tits sticking out in front of her. Nice perky nipples and well-defined areolas. She was a stunner.
I started towards her but she held up her hand in a stop signal: "I've decided to start repaying you for all those great massages that you gave me. Do you have any skin lotion or hand lotion?" I admitted to having none of those but offered to go back to her apartment to get some if she wanted. She countered with: "How about baby oil or something like that?" I did have some baby oil in the hall closet. I admitted to having used it on my feet in the summer 'when my skin gets a little dry.' In actuality, I had used it to rub Tina's tits on a few occasions, but decided to leave that detail out of the current discussion: "That'll do!"
I got the oil from the closet and came back, adjusting the bedroom door to its now preferred position. I handed the bottle to Sue and she apparently noticed that it was only about two-thirds full: "This will do." I stood there looking at her for a moment before she asked: "And, you're still dressed because?"
Taking her cue, I quickly peeled off my t-shirt and gym shorts. I had omitted any underwear so I was now less dressed than her. Sue stood, unfastened the miniskirt and let it fall to the floor: "On the bed, on your front and hang-on." I put myself down onto the bed. Apparently, she wanted me to be centered so I moved over a little until she was satisfied. The next thing that I felt was Sue getting onto the bed to assume a sitting position directly on my butt. She leaned forward running her nails up and down my back. Wow! That really felt good. I let her know by moaning a little. She took that as a good sign and kept at the nail massage for another few minutes. She eventually sprinkled some of the oil onto her hands and began rubbing. That felt even better and I let her know.
