Standing naked in front of the window and the door buzzer has sounded. Is it the man from the train? Hoping its the young man that nearly brought me to orgasm on the train, but maybe it isn't.
I answer the intercom, hoping it is him, so I just say, "Come on up" and unlock the front door. Waiting at the door naked.
Very brave or crazy....
With his clothes changed, comfortable grey tracksuit, the man from the train stands before me. He looks me up and down, taking in my voluptuous breasts, I stand still not hiding my nakedness from him. His cock is very obviously excited and not contained by underwear. He steps inside and shuts the door. Stands very close and leans in for a kiss.
His soft lips touch mine. It feels good. On the train, I imagine his kiss as he played. It felt great. He pushed me back against the wall, still kissing. His hands started to wonder my across my naked body.
I reach down to feel his cock. His cock is very hard and I feel all of him very easily through the grey tracksuit.
His tongue explores my mouth, his hands all over my tits and arse. I rip off his top, my hands are all over him too, nails grazing over his back. He groans in my throat as his cock presses into my stomach. I reach down to take his pants off, but he stops me. This man has amazing self discipline. Most guys would have bent me over the couch by now.