One morning I was walking into the office, through a residential area, when suddenly I heard the sound of claws on metal. I looked up and saw a large black dog running down the stairs of a small two story apartment building. When it reached the ground it started running towards me. Dogs don't usually bother me, but this one was very large, and didn't seem too friendly. It stopped in front of me and started barking and growling. Not wanting to show any fear, I tried to keep walking. The dog didn't try to bite or anything like that but it sure didn't seem to want me there. As I passed the building someone came out on a second floor balcony and started yelling at the dog to stop. After a couple more moments, and a feigned move for my foot, the dog backed off and headed back to the apartment, apparently satisfied that it had driven me away.
I still wasn't too far from the building, and when a woman's voice called out in apology I turned and looked back. I was not quite prepared for what I saw next. There, on a second floor balcony, maybe 20 feet from where I stood, was very beautiful woman with long brown hair and a great figure, wearing only a short, see though teddy. Since she was on the second floor, it was obvious to me that she wasn't wearing any panties. That only became more obvious when she turned around and reached down to grab hold of the dog's collar, and I was treated to a great view of her bare ass.
Maybe, I thought, I would stay and talk a little more. I wasn't in a huge hurry to get to work, and another view of her would be a great way to start the day.
She turned back to me to start explaining why her dog had gotten away, but I wasn't really listening. A gust of wind picked up the hem of her teddy and treated me to a nice view of her neatly trimmed pussy. She had to know how exposed she was, since the wind was blowing right between her legs. But she didn't seem to mind.
She called down to me, "Are you okay?"
My voice still a little shaky from the scare her dog had given me, I replied, "Yea, fine."
I think she could tell I was still a bit shaken up, and she seemed to genuinely feel bad, so she said, "Gosh, I'm really sorry about my dog. He never does that sort of thing. He's usually very friendly."
'Sure, that's what that all say,' I thought to myself.
"Would you like to come up for a coffee, just to help you calm down," she continued.
Beautiful, nearly naked woman invites me to her apartment for coffee. Gee, let me think about this. Really difficult decision. "Sure, that would be nice," I replied, trying not to sound too enthusiastic. After all, maybe nothing would happen. Maybe she would go in and put on some big bath robe and cover that gorgeous body of hers. Maybe my imagination was just running in overdrive. But hey, where would we be without dreams.
So I turned back to the apartment and headed up her stairs, trying not to bound up two at a time in excitement.
When I reached the top she was still bent down, holding the dogs collar. Her teddy fell away from her chest, giving me a fantastic view of her tits. I liked what I saw.
I just stood there in her living room while she followed me into the apartment. She was still bent over, leading the dog to a bedroom or something in the back. 'Nice legs,' I thought to myself as she passed by. She was gone for a moment, and I hoped she wasn't covering herself up. When she came back out still only wearing the teddy I think my heart skipped a beat, and my cock started to harden. 'Hmm,' I thought, 'should I just call work now and tell them I will be late?'
She went into the kitchen which was behind the living room. Feeling a little uncomfortable standing alone in the living room, I followed her into the kitchen. I was treated with another great view of her bare ass as she reached up to get down a couple of coffee mugs. 'Was she trying to be an exhibitionist,' I wondered, 'or does this sort of thing just come naturally to her.'
Finally the coffees were ready, and as she passed me mine she said, "My name's Jade, by the way."
"I'm Greg," I replied, and she led me back to the living room.
Jade sat in a large easy chair, and I sat opposite her on the couch. She tucked her legs up under her, pulling the teddy almost completely up her thighs, and allowing me a view of her pussy.
"I really sorry again about my dog. He's never done that sort of thing before. I live here alone and he's pretty protective of me, but never like that," Jade said.
"Maybe he smelled my lunch in my brief case," I said, trying to lighten the mood.
She laughed, then asked, "So where do you work?"
"With a high tech company a few blocks from her. I like to park around here so I can get some exercise, and to save a few bucks on parking," I told her.
I am a computer technician, you know, the type that runs around everybody's office, making sure the systems all keep running. When Jade found this out she asked if maybe I could help her out with a problem she was having with her computer. I hate questions like that. As soon as someone finds out you know something about computers, they start telling you about all their problems. I think I know how doctors must feel.
I agreed to help her, so we stood and walked over to her computer desk, which was in the corner of her living room by a big picture window overlooking the street. God her ass was sexy when she walked.
As she sat in the chair and booted up her computer I wondered, 'Is this just going to be a house call for Dr. Greg, or am I going to get to touch that body of hers. Doesn't she know she's driving me crazy wearing that thing!'. I stood behind her, and as she leaned over the keyboard I was treated to another nice view of her tits. 'Niiice nipples,' I noted.
Once Jade explained the problem to me, we switched positions, and I sat in front of the computer. I was pleased that I wasn't some silly problem. She really seemed to know her way around a computer, and fixing it was a bit of a challenge.
After about 10 minutes of tinkering, I seemed to have the problem fixed. As I sat there and waited for her computer to reboot, Jade placed her hands on my shoulders and started to gently massage them. Hours on the computer each day really gets to the shoulders, and her massage felt great. I moaned a little and complimented her on the excellent massage.