I rang your bell just before noon, thinking we might go somewhere for lunch. Little did I know that you had a different kind of meal in mind. Looking through the peephole in the door, you saw I was alone and, yelling "Just a minute", you proceeded to remove your cut-off jeans shorts and your tight little t-shirt, leaving you in just your leopard print thong and white 6" heels.
Flinging the door open, you leaped into my arms and hugged me tightly around the neck. Eventually, I managed to get us into your apartment, not wishing to relinquish my hold on you. As we kiss, our passions rise. My hands automatically slip down your back to grasp a perfect orb in each hand. Squeezing your butt cheeks tightly, I pull you against my rapidly rising erection. You grind your pussy on my cock, teasing me unmercifully.
Pushing away you seat me on a stool at your breakfast bar. Holding me at arms length, you do a little pirouette, showing off that tight little body. God! You are lovely. Bright blue eyes twinkling with love for your Daddy. Pretty smile on your slutty Burgundy painted lips. Long brunette hair tied back in a ponytail showing off the lines of your delicate throat. As you turn, the high heel shoes cause your perfect butt to ride high – just delicious. I remark that you look good enough to eat.
Facing away, you move until you are about 3 feet away – just out of reach. Bending at the waist and spreading your legs, you grasp your ankles – once again exhibiting that amazing flexibility your dancing and aerobics lend to your body. Standing there like that, your little leopard print thong rides tightly in your crack and your labia are visible on either side. Lips puffy and swollen indicating your arousal. The little rosebud of your anus is peeking out either side of the thong as well.
Leaving the stool, I kneel behind you placing a hand on either of your butt cheeks. Stroking your ass slowly, I slide my hands, feather light, down your inner thighs. You shiver in anticipation and I notice a damp spot has appeared on your thong. Leaning forward, I place a kiss on your little rosebud, licking what shows on each side of the thong and I feel you tense up and you shiver again.
Your labia is swelling even more and the damp spot has grown in size such that a few drops of your precious nectar are running down the inside of your thighs. Gently, I lap these few drops, eliciting a moan from you. I place my mouth on your opening, licking the thong and your labia – slowly and softly - trying to force more of your thong inside you – while your wriggle your butt and moan. God! You are sooooo hot!
