I'm in the bathroom, my hair dripping wet from my morning shower, doing what guys say women do best: prance in the mirror, when one of my brothers' friends comes in. He's so cute: 26 yrs old, 5'8, about 236 lbs of pure solid muscle from his daily workouts, a smile and pair of hazel brown eyes to die for.
He's such a good man, which is why on this particular day, I nor anyone else didn't think anything of his standing there, admiring me since he's been a family friend of ours for many years. He just casually stood in the doorway watching me do my thing. We smiled a friendly smile, shared a friendly conversation. Then, without interrupting the conversation, he casually locked the door, and laid back against it. I shrugged and was trying to calm down by thinking "Big deal. I can trust him. He'd never try anything". And all the while my heartbeat quickened, anticipating what I knew was to come...
Through the mirror I could see his eyes travel down my body, deliberately stopping to linger on my ass. I became somewhat uncomfortable, began straightening up the counter putting everything where they belong while trying to continue the conversation. Then, still trying to play innocent, I'd casually turn around to open the door thinking he's just gonna step aside to let me out. Big mistake, because now our noses are only a few inches apart. "Excuse me" I'd whisper and make a grab for the doorknob. But he wasn't buying it, for in his eyes I saw amusement. His wicked smile made my heart stop. With lust in his eyes, he said in a deep sexy voice "I don't think so", and he closed the small gap, kissing me speechless. He ran his hands along the trail which began by his eyes, down my body. He flattened them on my ass, pulling me closer as he continued to savor my tongue and nibble on my lips. His hands started kneading, caressing, and slowly worked their way on down to the v of my thighs where he nudged them apart for his pleasure.