Unlocking the door to Amy's apartment, Nick let himself inside. He looked around to see if Amy was about, but as he walked silently from room to room he still couldn't locate her whereabouts. Where was she? Suddenly he heard the water being emptied from the bathtub, and he knew where she had hidden herself. Any moment now and she would come out.
He quietly walked into her bedroom, and started undressing. Shirt, jeans, t-shirt and even his boxers he carefully laid them on the chair beside the bed, before he pushed the covers aside and laid himself down in the middle of the bed, naked from top to bottom.
He lay listening to her opening the bathroom door and walking around humming as she made her nightly preparations. He heard her brushing her teeth and he knew now was the moment of truth.
What would she say about finding a naked man in her bed? His cock made a jerking motion by the thought of how she might fondle every part of his body, before impaling herself on his cock and ride him until they both screamed out their pleasure. He felt another jerk go through his lower body and he looked down to see his cock already being almost fully erect.
This would be hard, he chuckled as he listened to her moving through her apartment and putting out the lights one by one. Soon, very soon, he said to himself. Soon, he would know pleasure or rejection. His cock hardened even more by the thought of the woman coming closer to him.
He lay back on the bed, resting his head on his folded arms and just enjoyed the feeling of being exposed so completely. Was this how Amy had felt when laying spread out on his bed? He hoped so, as another wave of arousal poured through his body and almost making him erupt at the spot.
The door opened and Amy came barging in, making a shocked gasp as she noticed him laying on her bed.
"But...? What...?" she started.
"Dinner is served," he offered heatedly. "Come and take me any way you want, mistress. Tonight I'm your willing slave."
Her eyes heated in reply as she took in his naked body being offered and shown so shamelessly. Her gaze settled on his erect cock and he felt himself hardening even further just by the thought of her watching him. It felt excitingly kinky to be completely naked in front of a clad woman, even though she was only wearing a large t-shirt.
"My slave, you said?" she asked interestedly. "Does that mean I can do anything I want? And have you do anything I want?"
"Yes, anything you want," he said in a strangled voice.
"Good," she said almost gloating with joy. "What a splendid idea."
Nick swallowed the lump that had settled in his throat. The rules had been set. Now there was no way he could back out of this agreement. He only hoped she didn't ask him to do something he would have a problem with. No matter what, he would do everything she asked of him this night.
"And what does the mistress want?" Nick asked slowly, worried about what request she would put forward.
"Ah, what I want first is a real rubdown," Amy said triumphantly. "After this day I could really need some massage on my aching muscles."
"You mean after laying and waiting in my bed for a couple of hours?" he asked humorously.
"Don't remind me of that fiasco," she interrupted him. "And yes, it was very hard, actually."
"I bet," he smiled as he got up from the bed and allowed her to lie down on her stomach. Immediately he sat down beside her on the bed and started massaging her shoulders and arms. Taking his time to massage every muscle and every part of her body that longed for a rubdown.
Sliding down her backside, she groaned as he found a difficult spot in her lower back. A slight moan was heard from her as he worked out the kinks in her backside before moving slowly down one of her legs, until he touched her ankles and moved slowly around her aching sole of the foot. Rubbing slowly up along her foot again, she gave another satisfied moan as he continued down her other leg and rubbing every part of her leg muscles.
Her skin felt hot and relaxed against his fingers and he continued into more interesting territory as he rubbed both his hands up along her thighs, and slowly moving toward her inner thighs. Dragging her t-shirt away from her bottom, he looked at the tempting skin being revealed. Moving slightly upwards, he stroked her hips and massaged her bottom in long and slow movements.
Slowly he moved one of his hands between her cheeks and massaged her clit softly from behind. She responded immediately by arching her butt upwards and slowly spreading her legs to allow him more room.
He smiled at the open invitation and he stroked her cunt slowly and lightly as he heard her breath catch.
