I was sitting quietly on the couch with the television on when it started, what was on the TV matters little what was happening around me was as she wandered in from the bathroom. To bring you up to speed, She had come to my house for a date, but having gotten off of work late she had not been able to spend as much time as she had hoped to get ready so I leant her the use of my restroom assuring her that nothing we had planned was at critical timing yet, and besides that I would prefer she was more comfortable out on our date then she appeared to be in her current state.
Still dressed in only a towel so gracefully wandered over to me averting her eyes slightly in a flirty manner. Ignoring what was going on with the TV she sat herself softly on my lap, I certainly didn't mind of course, I was not about to deny a beautiful woman the opportunity to seat herself on me. Curiosity soon got the better of me as she casually thanked me for the use of my shower, now staring intently into my eyes relieving only once to toss her hair aside with a toss of her head. Her arm, still wet from the shower was wrapped neatly around the back of my neck, the warm skin feeling wonderful against mine. I could see the water still glistening off her flesh in the ambient lighting of my television room. Following what seemed to be signals I wrapped my arms around her without releasing my stare into her sensual brown eyes as our conversation drowned itself in it's pointless ponderings and empty thanks, the words were only shells for the release of tension as magnetism draws us ever closer together.
The near endless silent stare between us teetered on the edge of awkward as I awaited her advance wanting to be certain of her desires before making any moves, but as I peered longer I sensed an innocence about her as if she was unsure of what to do, so I finally granted her wish. I graced my hand across her cheek up behind her ear and gently grip her there to hold her so that I can break the tension, her eyes close and her breath quickens as I neared her lips so I granted her pause, choice if you will, and she chose lust completing the connection between our lips, we kissed. Her lips tasting of Cinnamon and feeling like silk against mine. Our lips parted and our tongues danced as we gave ourselves over to desire.
She turned to face me with her body, twisting at the waist she eased her hand behind me free and placed them both on my chest caressing me through my shirt sensing at the electricity between our flesh even through the material. Without skipping a beat in our kiss she reached downwards and found her way underneath my shirt to caress my torso. I could sense the electricity between our flesh growing with intensity as her hands drew invisible lines over the details of my upper body. Softly breaking our kiss she pauses her hands as she nervously kissed along my jaw then to my ear, myself turning to make it easier for her, as she eventually kissed down my neck to my collar.
Pausing her kisses she gripped my shirt and lifted it upwards removing it and exposing my skin fully to her finally as she gently eased closer and kissed me again on the collar. My mind whirled as I watched this beautiful damsel kiss my chest and trace the patterns of my muscles with her tongue. I glanced at her periodically, watching her hair flow heavily about her shoulders still wet from her shower, trying to see beneath her towel and imagining her breasts heaving from her exertion and swaying in front of me.
Her quest took her ever downwards across my torso building up anticipation in my to nearly my very bones as I began to realize where her desires was taking her. I helped her by releasing my belt for her and undid the top button of my jeans as she lustfully giggled with excitement. She looked up to me to gauge my desire for this and was not disappointed as she returned to her quest.
After skillfully relieving my zipper she stood up in front of me, her towel barely clinging to her skin but still hindering my view of my prize. She lowered herself to her knees now facing me, and set about her mission yearning to make this sensual. I closed my eyes and set myself to experience everything she offered to me, wanting to memorize every sensation of her work. I felt as she used her fingers to sense what I enjoyed drawing up and down my length teasing me with delicate touches of her fingers and lingering where my responses tell her I am enjoying it.