After a long hot week at work, I went home for a little rest and relaxation. I am looking forward to the upcoming weekend. While checking my email messages, I notice an invite from an enticing lady that I have chatted with on occasion.
She has always struck me as being nice, smart and sensual lady. Though we have never met face to face, I often desired to do so. Now the opportunity was near, she had challenged me to a friendly game of the old English game of Cribbage. We have often chatted about who would beat who, but now she was at home by herself for the evening and she has invited me over for a game.
Though I was tired from a long day at work I could not pass up the opportunity to meet a lady who has captivated me with her writings. So I showered and got ready to drive a short distance to her place. Finding it was rather easy because she provided me with excellent directions.
When I arrive, I cautiously knock lightly on the door since there is always the slight edge of nervousness meeting someone new. The door immediately opened to reveal a stunning woman, dressed in a loose silky blouse, business skirt and heels. We made eye contact right away and I could feel the warmth in her eyes as she led me into the living room.
My nervousness seemed to melt away fast as we talked and joked about our previous email messages back and forth. She asked me to sit down then she slipped off in to the kitchen to get us something to drink. As she walked away, I could not help but watch her shapely figure and sexy legs.
She returned with two glasses, as she bent over slowly in front of me her lose silky blouse fell forward and I caught a quick glimpse of her succulent cleavage as she set my glass down. She smiled a warm smile and walked over to sit down across from me on a soft padded couch. I suddenly became aware of a sweet fragrance of perfume.
We talked for a short while and then started playing Cribbage. She dealt the first hand, leaned back on the couch, crossed her lovely legs, and lightly bounced her leg. I had a very hard time focusing on my cards. I could see the beginning of her lace stockings, running up her thigh.
As the game went on we continued to stay close to each other in points. She proved to be more skillful as she pulled ahead of me towards the end. I could not complain since her wonderful body and pleasant conversation distracted my mind. As she played, she gently bounced her leg and sometimes playfully slipping her sexy heels on and off exposing her beautiful nylon covered feet. As the game went on more and more of her lace stockings became visible to my wandering eye.
I could now glance at the satin straps that traveled to her garter belt. I was captivated with lust for her and I wanted so much to touch her and feel her soft warm skin. Only a few points away from beating me she laughed as she peeked at her next hand of cards. She motioned me to sit by her then showed me her winning hand of cards.
I looked her hand and laughed aloud, there was no way to beat her now. In the casual laughter, I did not even notice that I had placed my hand on her leg just above the knee. She did not seem to mind but I wished that I had chosen a spot further up her leg.