I was lying in bed all alone thinking of more exciting things I could be doing right now. I've always had a very active libido and enjoyed the company of real women, not the girls you get these days that don't know anything about passion and real love making and not even to mention kinky uninhibited sex. I wish I had a real woman here in bed with me. I would pleasure her until she couldn't take it anymore and begged me to stop.
Anyway, as I was daydreaming about a real woman that knows how to please her man, I heard a knock on the door. That's odd, I thought, I wasn't expecting any company. I quickly put on my boxer shorts and a
T-shirt, I can't open the door naked. I ran down stairs and looked through the window before opening the door. There on my front porch was an ex-employee of mine. (I'll just call her M)
Wow, what a surprise. I haven't heard from her in ages and here she just appears at my door. We used to have a fling while she was still working for me. She's taking a big chance showing up at my house like this, luckily my wife isn't home. Weird coincidence is that I was just thinking of real women I've had in the past and she would definitely top that list. She was dynamite in bed, a real firecracker.
She didn't see me staring through the window at her. She was wearing a coat that covered most of her body, but what caught my eye was her make-up and hands. Her make-up was beautifully done, with her lips blood red and her dark eyes looking as sexy as ever. VERY sexy indeed. Her nails were pretty with a French manicure. Just seeing these small details started to excite me. I was clearly very horny. I quickly stepped away from the window. I didn't want her to see me staring.
I stood behind the door not knowing what to expect when I open it. At that moment there came a second knock, followed by her sultry voice: "I know you're in there." My heart raced as I opened the door.
Opening the door, I looked right into her dark eyes. WOW! I have forgotten how beautiful her eyes are, especially when they are made up in this way. The first thing she says is not hi or hello, but: "pack a bag, we're going away". Clearly she was not taking a chance showing up like this. Someone must have tipped her off about me being alone this weekend. I start to protest and tell her about my busy work schedule and how I can't go away this weekend. In the middle of my story she places her middle finger on my mouth. With her other hand she untied the bow on the belt of her coat. Her coat fell open and I was greeted by her exceptionally beautiful naked body. Instantly my manhood responded to the sight. She looked down at my boxer and gave a slight naughty smile. I guess that decides it, I'm going away with her. I couldn't take my eyes off her body. M grabbed me by the chin and lifted my face, so I was staring back into her dark eyes. She softly instructed me to turn around and go pack my bag. As I moved up the stairs I turned back to see if I could catch another glance of her body, but unfortunately she already covered it up.
As I got my bag out of the cupboard I realised that she was now with me in the room. She went to sit on the bed and as she sat down, she crossed her legs. That's when I noticed that she was wearing very sexy fishnet stockings and black high heels. Something I clearly missed earlier. Her coat pulled up a bit and I could see where the stocking ended and where her beautiful thigh continued. She knew what affect that had on me and enjoyed every moment of teasing me. I could see her staring shamelessly at my crotch. I quickly turned towards my closet and grabbed a few things for the getaway. I started with my toiletries first. M just sat on the bed observing my every move. I then packed some clothes at which point she looked into my bag and started to throw out some of the clothes. I knew her well enough not to say something at this point. I had to get dressed and clearly she wasn't going to give me any privacy, not that it bothered me, over the last 6 months I've spent a lot of time in the gym and had gotten my body back into decent shape. I decided, what the hell, and removed my boxers.
My cock was still hard from M's flash and leg teasing. I grabbed some underwear and started to pull it up. M suddenly said: "No! Take them off, you don't need underwear." I always wore underwear and found it weird not to, but I wasn't going to argue against her no nonsense tone. I took the underwear off and got into my denims. As I was about to zip up, M waved her finger at me and requested me to come closer. As I came closer she grabbed my cock with her hand and squeezed it a bit. It was like she was testing it. She said: "I'm glad it's so easy to make your cock hard, because if you disappoint me this weekend, I'll have to punish you." The way she said punish made me nervous. How was she going to punish me? She clearly had some devious plans in that pretty head of hers.
She took my hard cock and placed it back into my denims. It was a struggle to get the zip closed, with some effort she got it in there and zipped it up. I quickly changed t-shirts and put on some shoes. Next M wanted to know where I keep my sex stuff. I pointed to my closet and she went straight for it. She ruffled through the bag a bit and separated all the porn.
She said: "We won't need porn for this weekend, maybe the next weekend". I couldn't remember all the stuff that was in my "sex bag", but she threw the whole bag into my baggage.
I said: "I hope we're not flying, because some of those items might raise some eyebrows?" She said not to worry. I zipped up my bag and was ready to go. I told her that its winter and I don't have close to enough warm clothes. She replied by saying that I don't need more clothes.
This trip was making me more nervous by the minute. I guess I shouldn't be complaining. I knew was going to have sex with this amazingly sexy woman. That's grounds enough to do exactly what she says.
