She walked into his house... nervous, this being her first time alone with him here. They have talked what seems like forever, but a few weeks at best. Whenever they talk or chat online hours go by in minutes and so many topics covered.
She had no intention of opening up to anyone, especially someone she does business with. She had succumb to being alone and focusing on her career. It has been a long time since someone could make her blush, a long time since she allowed anyone the kind of access she has given him.... It has been a long time since she felt these physical desires and a long time since she has had the desire to be intimate with someone.
He shows her around the house... shows her where he sits while talking to her online and then offers her a glass of wine. He knows she likes red, so he hopes he has picked something she will enjoy. She will be fine with anything at this point, the nerves are still lingering.
He is nervous, it is obvious, not talking as much as she would like. She is hoping he will take control of the conversation as they sit on the couch with the TV on in the background. She suggests a DVD...
"Do you have any movies?"
He obviously thinks that's a good idea as he hops off the couch and goes to look at his inventory...
"I have... Top Gun, Boomerang, NASCAR highlights... Oh here's one... 9 and ½ weeks?"
She smiles... "What else do you have?"
He laughs and keeps looking. He lists more...
"You've got Mail, Patch Adams?" Then he found the right one.
"Serendipity?"
"Yes, Serendipity." She smiles.
He smiled, remembering they had talked about that movie. He took it out of the box, and slipped it into the player, dimmed the lights and hit play. He walked back to the couch sat down and pulled her toward him. She sips her wine and is feeling much more comfortable.
She was trying to focus on the movie, it being one of her favorites, but she found it difficult. She was wondering if he was thinking something, wondering if he was nervous, wondering if he was going to make her feel things that she has not felt in a very long time, all the while wondering if she should even be there and if she should allow anything to happen at all.
He is sitting there watching the movie, feeling her next to him... but just watching the movie. It is funny how different men and woman can be sometimes.
She has had a couple glasses of wine now, her nerves have definitely diminished... she wants so badly for him to kiss her but she dare not make the first move. She at this point isn't even sure he wants that. She is not even sure if he just wants to be 'friends.' So she sits up a bit, trying to focus on the movie and not the sensation she feels between her legs.
After a moment she excuses herself and goes into the restroom, she looks in the mirror, takes deep breath, washes her hands and tries to just relax. She walks back into the living room and sits back on the couch. As always he smiles at her, he smiles a lot she notices but this time there is a little 'devil' in that grin of his. She doesn't know what to think. As she sits on the couch he again pulls her into him but this time steals a very passionate kiss. She closes her eyes and feels her entire body shiver with excitement. She tries not to let him know just how much she is enjoying this. He had told her he was a good kisser, now she knows he was telling the truth.
She is obviously feeling a little more comfortable now so she moves over the top of him and straddles his lap. She feels his hard cock pressing against her very wet pussy. She starts grinding into him, feeling the seam of her jeans rub her clit and his hard cock as she rocks back and forth. He reaches down and unzips her jacket exposing her red satin bra. He lowers her bra and exposes her hard nipples. He leans down and licks all around her nipple teasing her. He then looks into her green eyes and grabs the back of her hair and pulls her into him. He kisses her lips again, feeling her tongue softly play with his.
