Jane had known Richard for years, having been introduced by a mutual friend.
Although the chemistry was apparent from the start it was a long time before either party acted on it due to circumstances and opportunity.
But recently the passion that had been buried between the pair had been reignited and whenever they saw each other they wanted to act on it.
Today was no different and as Jane made the familiar journey to Richard's house her heart raced with the anticipation of what might happen that evening.
Her nerves were heightened because this time he didn't know she was coming, but she knew he would be alone for a number of hours.
'Roll the dice,' she thought, as she checked her appearance in the mirror for what seemed like the hundredth time.
She knew he noticed the details and tonight she wanted to ensure that it was a night that he didn't forget.
She'd taken care over her appearance, pouring her curves into a tight black dress, skimming the knee to reveal ample yet toned calves and high heels that screamed for her feet, ankles and finally legs to be stroked.
Her underwear was simple and elegant, black lace with clean lines that clung to her full breasts and bum.
She had always loved the care and attention he took over her body, making her feel like the sexiest woman alive as he drunk in every inch of her skin, kissing and caressing.
He too was a man that oozed charisma and to her, sex. It was the way he carried himself.
She had no idea how she ranked in his day to day thoughts or whether she factored at all, but when they were intimate she knew she had his full attention and she enjoyed making him feel as good as he made her feel.
As Jane approached the house she decided to park down the road so not to spoil the surprise.
Her eyes were heavily made up while her lips glistened with a nude shimmery shade.
When they were in public Richard often focused on her lips and had mentioned before how he liked to watch her talk.
She'd like him to be watching her do something else with them tonight.
As Jane knocked at the door she felt her chest tighten. What if he wasn't pleased to see her?
She needn't have worried. His reception, though clearly shocked, was warm.
As he poured wine and hooked his arm around her waist to pull her closer, Jane relaxed under his touch though her heart pounced.
The door was latched and he took over, leading her into the kitchen where he pressed her body against the island and began kissing her, softly at first then more urgently.
If they only had this night then both were determined to make it memorable.
They each drained a shot of quality vodka which had a warming sensation and allowed them both to breathe easier.
They were old friends but had a strong desire which naturally led to some nerves and uncertainty.
But the second Richard touched Jane, lightly brushing his fingers along her exposed collarbone, they both felt that familiar pull of love combined with heady lust and a need for unadulterated dirty sex.
Despite hooking up a number of times it was the one thing that had alluded them so far, and she was desperate to take his hard cock and guide it inside her.
She had a feeling that tonight that fantasy would be acted out but was apprehensive about how he would feel about her body.
The vodka was certainly helping, and gaining confidence, they moved upstairs where once in the bedroom she started to undress him.
They stood facing each other and it was as if they were both teenagers again, kissing and exploring one another with their hands.
She let herself be pulled into his body, their forms a perfect match.
He'd had her top off very quickly and was caressing the tops of her breasts, his slender fingers and perfectly soft hands tracing above the bra before pulling both breasts free.
She stood, still in her bra but with her tits exposed, knowing how hard her large nipples were and aching for Richard to take them into his mouth.
But he seemed to be content with teasing, watching for her reactions, encouraged by the way Jane moaned and moved, sensuality defining her.
She arched her back and threw her head back, letting him kiss her neck and shoulders while he simultaneously tugged at her nipples, making them longer and twisting them gently but firmly.
