Janet was in her mid thirties, her dark brown hair cut in a short sassy style Jim found very fetching. She was slim and well proportioned with trim legs, and a flat stomach. He had seen her in short skirts, or shorts and a shirt tied at the waist most times he was in her apartment. He helped move her in, and returned several times to fix or change things over the past few months. They talked quite a bit during the time they spent together and became good friends rather quickly. More than once he left with a hard-on.
One evening while installing new fixtures in the kitchen and bath, she invited him for supper. Being tired of his own cooking, and open for any excuse to spend more time with her, he readily accepted. As he finished with the sink in the bathroom, he could smell the wonderful aroma coming from the kitchen making him hungrier by the minute. It was a good meal, and they talked throughout.
Retiring on the couch for a mixed drink, they chatted with easy listening music on her stereo. After a while she excused herself for the 'ladies' room. When she returned, she knelt in front of him, placed her hands on his knees pushing them apart enough to move between them, and reached immediately for his belt. He was stunned to say the least, and couldn't speak. When he did, she had his belt undone and zipper down, and all he could say was 'gosh'.
She just giggled as her fingers curled around the edge of his pants and shorts tugging them down over his hips. He lifted his ass enough for her to slide them down his legs to his ankles. She went straight for his rising cock lifting it gently in her right hand stroking the head with her thumb, then ran her tongue along the underside to the tip. Electrical shocks shot through him making his dick snap to attention. He noticed she had dispensed with her bra in the bathroom, her nipples straining at the thin fabric of her blouse.
Reaching the tip with her tongue, she slid over the head pinching it between her lips sending waves of pleasure through his loins. A few nibbles more and she slid her warm mouth over his stiff rod to the base. He could feel the back of her throat as she engulfed him. Sliding up and down she paused on occasion to pinch the head with her lips curled over her teeth, then engulfed him again. Within moments she had him on the verge of coming, released him with a pop, then grinned up at him like a cat with a mouse.
Sitting back on her heals she untied his shoes pulling them and his socks off, then his pants and shorts followed. Slowly undoing the buttons of her blouse she exposed her firm round breast and shed the material to join his pants on the floor. Rising to her knees, she ran her hands up his inner thighs to his stomach grasping the tail of his shirt.
Undoing the buttons she stood to take it from him, and once he was naked he reached forward sliding two fingers inside her shorts releasing the snap with his thumb and lowered the zipper. Placing his hands to either side of her waist he lowered her shorts sliding them over her smooth thighs and down her legs letting them fall to the floor leaving her in red bikini panties. His favorite color. The crotch was wet, and the slightly sweet sent of her arousal drifted to his nostrils. Stepping from her shorts as he held her hips, a bit of the material tucked into the folds between her pussy lips.
As though it had a mind of its own, his tongue pulled his head forward and licked at the damp material drawing an audible sigh from deep within her. His hands felt a slight quaking in her buttocks as his tongue probed her cunt against the resistance of the fabric holding it prisoner. Placing his thumbs under the waistband, he licked at her honey twice more before leaning back and pulling the blue fabric down her thighs. Once free of them, she spread her feet standing before him completely to his will.
Moving forward he placed his tongue flat against her clit. Waves of pleasure shook her as he curled his tongue to probe her depths as far as he could manage. Shivering with pleasure she bent her knees slightly allowing him freer access to her center. Taking her bud between his lips he pinched it lightly drawing it in and suckled it, then ran his tongue the full length of her moist flesh.
Stepping back she took him by the hand and led him almost running to the bedroom. Turning to face him at the foot of the bed, she wrapped her arms around his neck drawing him close locking her lips passionately against his. Their lips parted and their tongues intertwined in a deep embrace. He could feel her hardening nipples pressing against his chest, his dick pressing firmly against her belly.
