John had just finished dinner with his new friend. She was eating dinner at his place for the first time; he wanted everything to be perfect. They'd been friends online for months and finally agreed to meet. Her demanding work schedule and his traveling hobby made it really hard to get together.
Cathy, John's lady friend, was a local business owner. Her boutique "Beauty Within" is located right down the block from John's loft in the business district. He had no idea, until they discussed it over dinner which, Cathy said, was amazing!
It was obvious by the lavish dinner John prepared for Cathy that he loved to cook! Cathy was pleased with his abilities because she loved to eat! This hobby had lead to a few extra pounds but John didn't seem to mind that Cathy's physique wasn't minimal; actually he seemed to like it.
John returned to the dinner table to collect the remaining dishes from dinner. Cathy found herself staring. John wore a dark stone washed pair of jeans that had a relaxed fit, he wasn't poured into them, but they were not high on his hips. His pink pinstripe button down business shirt was tucked neatly into his jeans, which was laced with a fashionable black leather belt.
John's eyes meet Cathy's and she smiled playfully realizing she'd be caught staring. She felt the blush on her cheeks warm her face.
"He's such a nice dresser" Cathy thought. The last date she had showed up in ripped jeans and a holey t-shirt. That was a night she'd not soon forget!
"I'm just about finished in the kitchen" John said as he walked away from the dinning table.
"What would you like to do tonight, Cathy?" he asked from the kitchen sink.
Cathy thought for a moment; what she wanted to do tonight? Was he really expecting her to respond?
She hadn't thought about making plans or even really doing more then staying in and making out on the sofa; possibly some groping. They had shared some pretty racy fantasies when they chatted but nothing she figured would be happening tonight. She wasn't prepared to answer John's question!
"Damnit! Cathy, make a move!" She thought to herself.
Cathy put her hands on the dinning room table and slowly pushed her chair backward. She had been watching John do the dishes and he was nearly finished.
"Now is the time, Cathy, Now is the time. Make a move!" she said mentally.
Cathy walked the short distance to meet John in the kitchen. The sink water ran while he washed the last pan from dinner making enough noise to disguise Cathy's foot steps on the hardwood floors. She stood behind John, for a brief second, took a deep breathe and stepped as close to him as possible.
Cathy wrapped her arms around his waist and squeezed him firmly against her person. John was trapped between her womanly heat and the kitchen counter. She pressed her lips against the base of John's neck and nibbled softly. Cathy's hands were roaming over his torso; she could feel his muscle tone on her fingertips.
Cathy continued to kiss his neck while she moved her hands to his shirt collar. She slowly slid the top button thru its hole. The hair on John's neck began to stand on end; she pushed the second button thru its hole. Cathy could feel the heat in John's neck on her lips. She nibbled slightly harder then before and moved along his shoulder biting his skin thru the light weight cotton of his shirt.
Cathy pressed the last button thru, her hands slid against John's skin as they moved up his body. She took the collar of his shirt and rolled it over his shoulders exposing his warm skin. Goosebumps grew along John's back, Cathy couldn't resist pressing her lips to John's back; stripping him of his shirt was absolutely divine. His hands at his sides and shirt sleeves bunched at his wrists, John takes a long deep breathe and exhales slowly, as if he were trying to relax.
