The ride to Rob's apartment in The Village was perfect, very little traffic and mostly green lights. That was good because I couldn't wait to get alone with him and show him how much I wanted and needed him. He didn't notice that I knew exactly where he lived. I guess he was anxious to get alone, too.
I parked the car on the street directly across from the building he lived in. As we passed others in the lobby and on the way to the elevator, he exchanged pleasantries to everyone we passed. I wondered if people were curious as to why he wasn't with Mark. Thankfully, the elevator was quick and we arrived at his door. He opened the door and after I stepped in, he closed it and stood there smiling at me.
I could wait no longer. I moved in close, put my arms around him, pulled him in and locked my lips on to his. All afternoon I had looked forward to kissing this man whom I wanted so bad. For a few minutes we explored each other's mouth with our tongues, as our bodies were entwined. His cock, as well as mine, was rock hard and I was eager to get naked with him, to show him how eager I was to please him.
We finally broke our kiss long enough for Rob to ask, "Would you like a drink?"
I replied, "Sure, I'll have whatever you are having."
He said, "OK, why don't you go to my bedroom, down the hall, first door on the right and I'll be right there, sweetie"
Wow, he called me sweetie, I wondered if he calls everyone sweetie.
I went in the bedroom stood by the window and noticed he had an excellent view directly east which happened to be the direction I lived. I was daydreaming when he came up behind me and kissed me on the back of my neck. I turned abruptly and again our lips were joined together. As before, we got each other aroused. When we stopped, he pointed to two glasses of red wine. I said, "Thank you, I prefer wine when I'm in a sexy mood."
He smiled and replied, "Me too, sweetie."
There it was again, Sweetie. I'm really liking that.
