I went out to walk my dog one sultry weekday afternoon. After a few minutes, I ran into a strikingly pretty young girl I hadn’t seen before, also walking her dog.
She had silky black shoulder-length hair, green eyes, and was wearing a knee-length skirt and a tight blue t-shirt, which showed off her well-proportioned round tits, not constrained by a bra. The skirt was thin and richly patterned, and her shapely hips filled it out nicely. I saw no sign of a panty underneath, though she could have had a thong on.
Our dogs romped around and we made small talk for a while, until she pointed up and asked if this was my house. I said mine was two doors down, and she began to ask me about what I paid, etc. Finally I asked if she’d like to take a look at it.
She smiled and said "Yes, I’d love to see it”.
In my living room, we tried to make small talk, but the dogs were making lots of noise playing around, so I said, “Why don’t we talk in my room. It’s quieter in there.”
She smiled coyly and purred, “Thought you’d never ask.”
We closed the door and she sat on the edge of the bed, suddenly grabbing my hips and pulling me between her legs. My crotch was even with her mouth now, and a conspicuous bulge was growing under my shorts.
