This is #3 in my Jessica series.
"Stand right there, Jessica" I ordered.
She stopped and looked at me with a slightly puzzled look on her face.
"Feet together, hands at your sides."
She moved her feet together and placed her hands on the sides of her thighs.
"Good girl." I said as I sat down about ten feet in front of her.
We had just walked in the door of her apartment returning from a dinner meeting with one of our clients. I had a hard time concentrating on business, she looked stunning at dinner in the light of the restaurant. Her dark brown hair seemed to glow in the soft light and the subtle features of her face were very striking. When we got up to leave, after the handshakes, I whispered in her ear that I was coming home with her. She looked at me, slightly shocked, as we had never been to her place since our first time a few months ago. She gave an approving smile, not that it mattered, she and I both knew that I could have whatever I wanted. We both stared blankly out of the windows of the cab on the way to her place, not acknowledging each other, growing our anticipation. Nor did we speak as we entered her building or rode in the elevator up to her apartment on the eighteenth floor. When she opened the door to her place I knew she was tense and on edge and I enjoyed it.
"Take your hat and gloves off."
She did as she was told, placing her hat and gloves in the pocket of her jacket
"Now your jacket."
She removed her knee length black, wool jacket, right arm first then her left. She paused, holding it in her left hand asking me with her eyes what she should do with it.
"Drop it on the floor," I said. "Very good of you to wait to be told what to do with it Jessica."
I sat there, still in my jacket, looking at her. She was dressed conservatively, yet she looked quite pure and beautiful. She had on black pants with a white oxford shirt and a black sleeveless v-neck sweater over that. She never was one to wear much jewelry and tonight she only had on a simple silver bracelet around her left wrist. Her black, heeled boots added a few inches to her height which seemed only to accentuate her already slender body.
"Take your boots off."
She bent over, lifting the leg of her pants unzipping the sides of both boots. She managed to slip them off, still bent over, stepping out of the left one first then the right. She placed them together on the floor a few inches from her right side and stood back up. I noticed her dark argyle socks and smiled.
"The socks too."
She reached down again under the legs of her pants, rolling the socks down either of her calves and into two little balls. She placed them next to her boots and reassumed her position, barefoot.
"The floor is so cold." She protested.
"Did I say you could speak?"
"Sorry." She said meekly.
"Now your pants."
She paused for a moment. Not so much to protest what I had asked for but in shock over my frank commands. She reached to her waist and undid her belt, letting it hang open. Then, she unbuttoned the top button and unzipped her fly. She barely had to wiggle her hips and thighs before her pants fell to the floor. She stepped out of them and moved them to the side with her bare right foot. She put her feet back together, her ankles almost touching, and awaited her next order.
"Umm, Panties..."
She reached to the sides of her hips, putting her fingers under the slim waist band of her black panties and rolled them down her thighs, over her knees and wiggled them down her calves.
"Kick them over to me." I said.
She lifted her left foot out of them and flicked them in my direction with her right foot. They landed on the floor about a foot in front of me. She let out a little giggle and smiled again.
"You missed." I smiled back.
I noticed a faint tan line around tops of her thighs, just to the sides of her smooth hairless pubic area.
"Where did you get those tan lines?" I asked
"Remember, I was in California a few weeks ago?" She replied. "I spent 2 days at the beach."
"You know how much tan lines turn me on, right?" I said.
"Yes I do. I thought I would surprise you." She said as she smiled slyly.
"How nice of you." I said while laughing. "Take your sweater off and unbutton your shirt."
She lifted the sweater up over her head. I heard the faint sound of the static electricity popping as the wool went over her hair. Her shirt lifted up as well revealing another faint tan line along her tummy at her waist. The sight of it gave me a shiver. I could feel my pre-cum begin to leak out of my semi erect cock leaving little wet patches in my boxer briefs. I watched as she started to unbutton her shirt, starting at the bottom and working her way up, finishing with her cuffs. She had on a tight off white camisole under it, which I hadn't expected. It hugged her small breasts and chest perfectly.
"Let your shirt fall to the floor."
She slipped her right arm out of her shirt then her left letting the shirt fall to the floor just behind her feet.
"I want you to take that camisole off, but you can't lift it over your head."
She looked puzzled for a second and then figured it out. She slipped the left spaghetti strap off of her shoulder, lifting her arm up to let it fall to her side. She repeated the same on her right side. With both hands she began to push it down over her flat tummy and slender hips. Once past her hips it fell effortlessly to the floor where she kicked it behind her with her foot. She stood there looking at me, arms back at her sides, her palms pressed to her naked thighs. She only had on her off white bra. She shivered and I saw goose-bumps on her arms.
"Cold?"
"Very cold..." She replied.
I stood up. Taking my jacket off and leaving it on the chair. I walked towards her. She looked directly at my eyes expecting me to take her in my arms. I just walked by her, down a small hallway into her kitchen.
"Don't move Jessica." I shouted back to her. I watch her straighten her body and adjust her position to please me.
I looked around her kitchen. I had never seen her apartment but everything was nice and orderly. It was typically sized for Manhattan standards but very well taken care of. I walked to the sink, looking out the window above it at the snow falling on the streets eighteen stories below. I knew what I had come in here for, it was just a matter of finding it. I opened three or four drawers and found it. I had told her to buy some cotton clothesline and leave it in her kitchen about a month before. At the time I asked she looked puzzled as to why but neither of us had said anything else about it. Now I was standing in her kitchen unwrapping the plastic off of it. I closed the drawer, turned around and saw her still standing there. I let my eyes gaze over her long slender legs which ended at her tight round butt. I followed the line of her spine up her back until it disappeared under her straight brown hair. She really had a beautiful body, she was naturally athletic and it showed in her muscle tone and posture. I walked towards her letting the rope in my hand fall to the floor and uncoil behind me as I moved in her direction. A few feet from her I noticed she still had goose-bumps on her arms and she was shivering slightly. I knew this would only make her more sensitive to my touch.
I walked up behind her and undid the strap of her bra, letting it fall open to her sides under her arms. She didn't move. I lifted my hand over her shoulder and slung the rope around the front of her neck and over her opposite shoulder. I pulled down on the loose end letting the cotton clothesline rub against her neck, pulling it down a few feet so it stayed draped over her shoulders. She still didn't move.
In one motion I placed my arms in front of her body, sliding my hands under her bra to cup her small breasts. I felt her very erect nipples press into my palms as I pulled her back towards me, her shoulders against my chest. I could see her face and she was looking directly ahead. I let my right hand wander down her flat stomach, over her hairless pubic area and between her thighs, my finger finding her erect clit. I spread the folds of her lips to the sides in order to put my finger directly on it. With only slight pressure from my finger I felt her body go limp as she let out a sigh letting her head fall back on my shoulder closing her eyes and biting her lower lip. She was soaking wet. Obviously the past 15 minutes had aroused her incredibly. I moved my finger on her clit, medium pressure now and in a slow up and down motion. I felt her grow limp, her knees knocking together as she was having trouble supporting herself. If I let go of her left breast and uncupped my hand from between her legs she would have easily fallen to the floor. She moaned softly as I fingered her in a slow and steady up down motion. I took her left ear lobe between my teeth, softly biting it and flicking it with my tongue. At the same time pinched her left nipple hard coaxing, what sounded like a pleasure filled groan from between her lips. I felt her press her naked butt against my erection. I pressed back letting her feel just how much she was turning me on. I began kissing her neck just under her ear lobe, squeezing her left breast in my hand. She bent her head to the right to give me better access to her neck. I filled my nose with the scent of her hair and began planting soft wet kisses down her neck. At the same time finger moved in slow circles on her clit. Her mouth was now open and she was licking her lips, soft gasps and moans escaping her. I could feel her body shudder each time I hit her clit the right way. She was breathing heavily and completely sunken back against me for support.
I stopped and stood her up. I felt her body take a moment to adjust to supporting her own weight. I slipped her bra off of her shoulders and down her arms and letting it fall to the floor. I walked around in front of her noticing the additional tan line around her breasts. I bent down and took her right nipple in my lips sucking and biting it at the same time. She moaned quietly, closing her eyes, but remained in her position.
"You look stunning Jess." I said. "Simply stunning!"
She smiled proudly at me. I noticed her cheeks and chest were now red, her goose-bumps gone.
"Warmer now?"
