The room was chilly, that was hardly surprising though as I was only wearing a pair of boots, granted they came up to mid thigh but they still didn't do much for rest of my body. My clothes had been shed at your command as I walked into your front room.
You had sat in your chair watching me your blue eyes glinting from between scruffy dark brown hair and a matching brown beard, as your eyes followed my hands moving to slip the dress down my shoulders, lower, past the owl tattoo sitting above my breasts, your brow raising as it showed no sign of a bra, my pierced nipples stiffening with a combination of excitement and the cold air. The dress slipped further, revealing the other tattoos decorating my torso, I could feel your eyes scorching my skin as it slipped over my stomach getting caught on my hips. I heard a gasp from you as it fell to the floor revealing the lack of knickers leaving my clean shaven pussy exposed. There I was in just my boots.
It was the first time I had revealed my body to you, crossing that line between friend and colleague and something more. It had started with general flirting then built into heated stares. I was still not sure this was a good idea to be honest, but I was aching to find out.
You got up from the chair still fully clothed stalking towards me. I stood my ground but lowered my eyes, I felt one of your arms slide around my naked waist and the other grabbing my long dark pony tail, you pulled my body against yours and lowered your lips to mine your full thick beard tickling my face. I parted my lips with a soft moan as you slipped your tongue between them. You kissed me so forcefully I knew you had been feeling the same frustration I had. Your big warm hand slid down to my arse squeezing and kneading it, my legs trembled in the black thigh high stilettos and I could feel myself starting to moisten in anticipation. You pulled back from the kiss and your bright blue eyes burned into my brown ones.