This is one part of a two part work - one story looked at from the male and female perspective. The other part - First Meeting - Her View - has been written by Cute Joy.
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I know you are expecting me and that you be dressing to please me but I thought I might surprise you by arriving early. I can hear you moving upstairs - you clearly found the cottage key under the mat and have made yourself at home. I climb the stairs, careful to avoid that tread that squeaks. You have left the door open and, as I reach the door, I get my first view of you. Those long shapely legs clad in my favourite black stockings, that sexy black basque that I have seen in your pictures and the briefest black thong which separates your lovely smooth cheeks.
I move behind you my hands touch your smooth white skin. You jump, unaware until that touch of my presence behind you. My palms glide over your skin, enjoying the silky smoothness which feels so warm and inviting.
My hands move upwards over your back, enjoying the contrast as they pass over the black basque until they reach your skin once again. Your shoulders naked; apart from two thin black straps. My finger tips move along the satin material until they reach your shoulders. There they pause before hooking under the straps to ease them away from your shoulders.
You make to move, to stand and turn, but my hands hold you in the same position until I know you understand to keep still.
Then my hands move again, tracing a line along your shoulders and down your arms; the lightest of touches gently grazing the cups of the basque as they descend to your wrists. Then back again, slowly, just finger tips until the y reach the tips of your shoulders again. Pausing then moving around to the front. Down until they reach the edge of the basque.
Now tracing a gentle path along the edge, feeling your quickening heart beat as they caress the soft swell of your breasts. You can feel my reaction to your beauty as I press my groin against the swell of near naked bottom. My growing erection hard inside the confines of my trousers.
I feel you move backwards, a movement which allows my fingers to dip inside each bra cup; the tips now touching your nipples. I use my nails to gently scrape the centres until I feel the flesh start to harden; then my finger tips again, pressing, massaging, softly squeezing them.
I hear a quiet moan escape your lips as I feel your reluctant nipples respond to me. It is time to move on.
My fingers are gently eased from inside your basque and return to your sides, moving down over the swell of your hips. I kneel behind you now and plant a kiss - our first kiss - on each globe of your ass. Soft kisses at first then stronger, using my hands to form your pliant derriere. My lips move lower, leaving a trail of wet kisses as my hands gently knead and part your cheeks.
I can sense your heat and my nostrils start to fill with the heady aroma of you. My tongue delves into the crevice of your bum seeking and finding that silky thong which is so sexy, yet offers so little protection.
However, I want more, but realise that you cannot offer me that in your current position. My hands guide you, push you. You know that i need you on the floor. You know I want you on all fours. You know I want you like that. You know you must please me.
I support you as you slowly sink to the floor on your knees, upright at first, we are now at similar height and i take the opportunity to move my hands once again to the bodice of your basque. Holding your sweet breasts through the material I squeeze as I kiss your shoulders ...... your neck ......... tracing the hairline upwards.....to your ears where I suck the lobes between my lips. My hands squeeze you firmly, pulling you backwards against me as my teeth nip your ears before gently sucking them once more. The other ear receives the same as I squeeze and mould your breasts pressing myself against your back as you arch yourself backwards against me. My hard cock, still trapped in my jeans, presses against the cleft of your bum.
"Welcome" I whisper into your ear.
My lips return to your neck kissing your soft skin, leaving a trail as they move down to your shoulders. I can smell the intoxicating scent on your white skin so carefully prepared for me. It feels so smooth against my lips.
My lips briefly return to your ear to whisper "Enjoy" before I slowly ease away from you and my hands press gently but firmly against your shoulders, guiding you down onto all fours. I see your hands spread on the carpet as they support you and I move back wards once again to the creamy globes of your ass. I kiss them again, gently at first, then firmly, my lips drawing your soft scented flesh upwards to enable me to gently bite into you. My hands continue to mould your pliant flesh as I move across your bum, leaving a little trail of red marks where I have nipped you.
I deliberately avoid the hot crevice at first, but then my lips start to explore that darker crease. My hands move the skin so I can see all the material of your thong, including that which was hidden at first.
My kisses now follow the material planting small firm kisses as little by little they descend to your sex. I pause when I reach and see your lovely pink anus, my tongue moving over the partially hidden crinkled core which will hopefully be mine later.