I remember the last time I wore this coat. This green trench-type coat. You laughed at me because of it; the green was too bright for your tastes. But you won't laugh at me this time.
I'm going to show up to your place wearing that. And you'll laugh at me again until I take it off and you see what I have on underneath. A sheer, lace red bra. A matching thong. And now you notice the black pumps. I know how you're a sucker for a woman in heels.
I take off the coat and let it fall to the ground as I walk toward you. I don't kiss you as I unfasten your belt and unbutton your pants; I just keep my lips very close, teasing. I let your pants fall to the floor, reach inside your boxer short for your semi-erect cock. I kiss you for the first time as I wrap my hand around your hardening cock. You kiss me back, hard, and grip my breast with one hand while the other grabs my ass.
You move your lips from my mouth to my neck and I can't keep quiet. You pull my legs apart and reach between them. I move away, not wanting you to touch me yet. Instead, I kneel down in front of you and look up at you right before I take your throbbing cock as far into my mouth as I can. I pull your cock in and out of my mouth, licking it and kissing it. But you can take it for too long. You pull me up and immediately put one hand inside my thong. You find my soaking and as you slip your fingers inside me.
"What do you want me to do?" you ask.
"I want you to fuck me," I reply.
You start to take my thong off.
"Just rip it off," I say.