She knew he was coming. He told her last night. He told her to wake up at 7:00, get naked, unlock the door and get back in bed. It was 6:45. She loved the tease.
Rule #1 was no touching herself after midnight last night. Of course that just made her want to, but she was going to be a good girl and play by the rules. Rule #2 was, once he arrived, no touching him until he said so. That was going to be tough.
Finally the clock on her nightstand turned to 7:00. She got out of bed, peeled off her pjs and panties and made her way downstairs to the front door. She unlocked it and turned to go back to bed. Right now though, she could very well sit right down on the stairs and masturbate. God she loved the anticipation.
She heard a car door outside so she quickly scooted naked up the stairs.
He was sitting in his car out on the street. He saw her unlock the door. Knowing she was naked and waiting for him was such a turn on he could hardly contain himself. He knew how much she enjoyed the tease so he was going to do all he could to please her. He watched her neighbour climb in her car just after she unlocked the door. When the neighbour had pulled away, he pulled up and parked out front and waited a few more minutes.
She was back in bed, covered by the sheets, but barely. She looked at the clock again it was 7:05. That familiar ache between her legs made her mind wander, thinking of the things he was going to do to her. She jumped quickly to picturing his head between her legs, tasting her, when she heard the front door click.
He stepped into the house and close the door behind him. He put his keys on the table by the front door and walked to the stairs. He got to the top of the stairs and turned towards her room. What a sight he found. Her laying naked under the sheets, her breasts mostly exposed, her hair laying on her pillow. She smiled.
He walked over the the edge of the bed, leaned over and kissed her. His lips moved slowly and softly against hers, their tongues touching briefly.
"Good morning," he whispered, smiling.
"Good morning," she smiled in return.
He peeled off his shirt and took off his shoes and socks. He kept his jeans on. He brought a chair from the corner of the room and placed it at her bedside.
"Aren't you getting in here with me?" she asked.
"In time," he replied.
She moaned.
"Close your eyes," he instructed. "Keep them closed."
She did.
He delicately reached forward, grabbed the sheet and pulled it up to her neck.
She pouted a little.
He gently ran his fingers over her body through the sheets. She arched as he passed her tummy nearing her groin. He purposefully avoided her mound and moved to her hips instead.
She laughed a little at his playfulness but oh how she wanted him to touch her. His hands left her body and she immediately heard his belt buckle, followed by his jeans coming down. She was wet.
With his pants off and only his dark blue cotton briefs remaining, he went back to teasing her. He touched her thigh through the sheets and slid his fingers down to her feet. Standing at the bottom of the bed now.
"Keep your eyes closed," he said. "Focus on your sense of touch."
