On the couch in the evening, a knock comes to the door. The dog gives a low bark. I wonder who is coming at this time.
I get up from the couch to answer the door. Quite surprised that I see this very handsome, tall man there with beautiful eyes and very kissable lips. I want to taste those lips very badly but I still didn't know who this man was or what he was here for.
I allow him to come into my house and he is very confident looking. I welcome him in and I ask this gentleman to have a seat on the couch and offer him a drink. He sits graciously with those long legs and says yes to a drink. He looks at me with those wonderful eyes. We make small talk and smile at each other. I still do not know what he wants.
He smiles at me and looks serious before starting to talk. He starts by saying what a nice house I have and that it feels very comfortable here. I'm nervous about the reason why he is here.
He starts talking again how he has seen me out and about and has wanted to approach me to talk. He enjoys the way I look, my eyes and my lips. I give him a very shy look and the butterflies are starting small in my stomach. But still a lot nervous as I have let this gentleman in my house. I feel that I don't have to worry about anything with this man.
He keeps talking about how much he wants to see me and would like to have an affair with me. He told me he was married. I had thought about it while he kept talking and I didn't hear what he was saying. I thought wow why would he ask me especially when he was married. I thought about how exciting it would be to be with a married man and all the bad that could happen.
As I was thinking how exciting it would be, my panties started to get moist. The excitement is slowly growing and this gentleman was still telling me how much he wanted to have sex with me. I'm starting to move on the couch. We still haven't touched each other. We are looking at each other and I could see that he was getting more excited. He moves and touches my hands wanting to know if I wanted him also. I look him in the eyes and I move to taste his lips. The heat of that first kiss had my hands running through his hair. He moved to also put his hands on my face as to hold it still while we kiss.
I would say that I was game to enjoy him as well. The kissing grew more intense and the heat was growing as well. We moved closer together and I found myself WANTING him more than ever. I was becoming out of control in knowing he wanted me this way. I again looked into his eyes while I held his face in my hands. He wanted this so much, how could I deny him what he wanted.