Jason sits back in his leather reclining chair, leaning back with the leg rest up. He watches the snow drifting down outside the window. A fire in the fireplace burns low as the warm embers provide the only source of light in the room besides the light of the neighbors' house reflecting off the snow. He's comfortable, wearing only a pair of gray sweatpants, the orange glow from the fireplace casting shadows over his athletic form.
About twenty minutes prior, he had set down the phone after calling for some companionship for the evening. He had nowhere to be and decided to treat himself.
Bunny was her name. Or at least the name he knew. They had been together before. A chance encounter some time back led to a fairly recurring relationship between the two whenever their busy lives allowed for it. When it didn't, Jason often daydreamt of the woman, and the nights that they've shared together.
He was enjoying such daydreams now, thinking of her soft skin and curly brunette hair, when his thoughts were interrupted by the sound of tapping on the glass sliding door behind him. There stands Bunny, wrapped in a thick black coat that only reached to her mid thighs, exposing quite a bit of bare leg beneath that. She smiles at him, a warm smile that he had missed, and she shivers a bit from the cold air against her skin.
Standing from his chair, Jason moves over to the door. Before opening it, he motions to the woman to open her coat. Standing in the snow, Bunny blushes as her eyes travel over her companion's shirtless body; her hands untie her coat, opening it to reveal her own.
Her petite body is visible in the soft light outside. Her nipples on her perky breasts are covered in two black tape X's, and she wears a black lacy pair of panties. A small bulge pushes the panties out, and the tip of a little cock seems to just push itself up and under the hem.
With a smile of satisfaction, Jason slides the door open, letting Bunny in along with a swift cold breeze into the warm interior before closing the door behind her.
"Thank you, sir," she says softly with a shiver. Little droplets of snow have landed and begun melting on her smooth, pale skin.
Without a word, Jason lifts his hand to her chin and tilts her head back, his dark green eyes gazing lovingly into her deep blue ones. He leans down to give her a delicate kiss on her lips that she quickly returns with sigh. Goosebumps form on her skin as the warm air washes over her. He runs his hands over her arms down from her shoulders, smiling into the kiss as the black coat drops to the floor behind her.
They embrace each other like that for a few moments, pressing their bodies against each other, fitting into each other's forms. He reluctantly pulls away and she giggles as his hand grips hers to lead her back to the couch.
Sitting down, he looks up at her. Her little cock stirs in her panties as she gazes over his strong torso. He leans back and beckons her to join him.
She approaches, swaying her hips with each footstep. She straddles his lap one leg at a time and wraps her arms around his neck. Squirming a bit as she sits down, she gently grinds her panties against his leg.
"Like this?" she asks. Jason grips her thighs and moves her on top of him, rocking her back and forth until the bulge in his own sweatpants pushes up against her little cock.
He brings his hands up and gently scratches down her back. She shivers and arches her back in response, sighing in pleasure at the sensation. She grinds softly and slowly, the two bulges rubbing against each other.
