They both lived in the apartment block. It was in a nice neighborhood and the owners kept the building in good repair. The people who lived in the apartments mostly worked in the city and hardly saw each other. Kira and Colin worked locally and they did see each other. They also noticed each other.
Kira thought he was cute but he never looked very "available" to her. When she first noticed him he had a girlfriend with him all the time, but recently she hadn't seen her with him. Colin was tall, had short and ruffled dyed blonde hair and always wore tight jeans, worn tennis shoes and sloppy shirts. Kira especially liked him because he always looked happy.
Colin noticed Kira a lot, but refrained from ever approaching her because she always looked so well dressed, the kind of girl who was already settling down with someone. Recently though, he'd taken more notice. Not only was she wearing much shorter skirts since the summer arrived, but Colin never saw her with anyone. Maybe she was single after all? Maybe he should find out?
The night they first played the game Kira was struggling into the building with three bags of groceries, a purse and a laptop when Colin arrived just in tome to pull the door open for her. "Hey thanks." Kira looked at him above her groceries. "You saved my life."
Colin laughed confidently. "I don't think so. I don't think this door's killed anyone yet." He held out his arms and started to take the groceries from Kira's arms. "Here, let me get these for you."
She hit the elevator button and stepped in, making sure the doors didn't close on Colin as he eased inside. Kira hit the button for the 6th floor. "Thank you so much. It's been such a tough day. I was just so anxious to get into my apartment, throw off these shoes and enjoy a lovely long..."
"Fuck."
"Excuse me?"
"Oh, sorry. I just saw your coffee in the top of this bag. I was supposed to get some today, but I forgot. I'm clean out."
"Never mind," Kira twitched her nose, looking ever cuter, "you can borrow some. I'll put some in a bag for you when we get to my apartment."
"Great."
Colin hesitated on the threshold of Kira's apartment as she opened the door but she beckoned him inside immediately. "Just dump the stuff there," she indicated the dining table, "I'll sort some coffee out for you." Colin did as instructed, then wondered over to the large window in the lounge.
"You've got a better view than me. I live down on four." He looked around at the room. It was neat and functional, cleaner than his apartment. Kira had more books on her shelves than he did, but fewer CDs. He was fingering the spine of a few travel books when Kira appeared at his side and offered him a glass.
"Thanks for helping. That was really nice of you." She held the wine out for him to take. "I'll get the coffee in a minute."
Colin took the offered glass and looked closely at Kira for the first time. She had taken off her jacket to reveal a figure-hugging pink top that did nothing to hide the wonderful lines of her full, round breasts. He wanted so much to revel in a close up look at her shapely ass, even if it was only through a short, tight blue skirt. There was nothing in the room to suggest a regular male presence. Colin just wondered...
Kira stayed close to him as he browsed the books on her shelf. Her original plan for the evening was nothing more than some relaxing wine and a nice dinner, but now Colin was here with his tight jeans and faint male smell... she was beginning to get other ideas.
"I see you like games." Colin indicated the stack of board games and jigsaws on her bottom shelf.
Kira gave a short, self-depreciating laugh. "I used to. There's never anyone around to play much these days. "You don't like Trivial Pursuit do you? Or card games?"
"I'm not very good at games I'm afraid." Colin sipped at his wine and looked at Kira's eyes intensified. "I guess you could teach me sometime."
"Sure," she smiled at him, seductively sipping at her glass then running her tongue along her bottom lip, "I'd prefer to teach you my favorite game though. You ever played I Want You To?"
Colin looked puzzled. "How'd you play that?"
"It's easy. You just take turns at asking the other person to do something, starting with the words, I Want You To... You want to play?"
Colin nodded and drained the last of his wine. "Sure. I want you to... pour me another glass."
Kira smiled, took his glass and went off to fulfill her obligation. She brought it back and gave it to him. "See. Nothing to it. My turn now. I want you to... rub my shoulders for me. I've had a hard day."
She smiled mischievously and turned her back to Colin so he could reach her shoulders and start massaging. As he dug his thumbs into her muscles he felt her relax and start to enjoy his movements. Through the thin material of her top he felt her bra straps. As his confidence grew he reached inside the collar of her top, pushed aside the straps and massaged the bare skin on the top of her shoulders. Kira moaned in pleasure as Colin felt the smoothness of her skin and some movement in his own clothes.
"Oh, that was nice." Kira turned to face him after a couple of minutes. He noticed that she did not reach in to replace her straps. "Your turn now."
Even though he had time to think about it, the question caught him slightly off-guard. "I, erm... I want you to... let me use your bathroom."
Kira giggled and Colin watched as her face creased in an alarmingly provocative way. She really was a very attractive girl. "Yeah, okay. Down the hall on your right. Don't pee on the floor."
Colin had to wait a few moments for his growing hard on to subside before he peed in Kira's bathroom. After he washed his hands he lifted her bottle of mouthwash and took a swig. Never know when you're going to need fresh breath.
When he got back to the lounge Kira was sitting on the sofa cradling her wine and smiling widely. She could hardly wait to command him, "I want you to... use those strawberries and whipped cream I just bought, any way you like."
Colin looked at her just long enough to make sure he hadn't misunderstood. The impish look on Kira's face left him in no doubt. Without further comment he walked over to kitchen area and started wading through the contents of the bags. She wasn't kidding, there was a pack of strawberries and a tub of whipped cream. Wow! He stalled a few minutes, wondering just how far he should go. The first thought he had was to stuff the strawberries into her panties and retrieve them one by one with his mouth. Maybe not, he also had to use the cream after all.
He counted out six strawberries, washed them and placed them on a plate. Then, quickly as he could, he whipped up the cream into a bowl then found a towel. Kira sat patiently on the sofa and grinned, "This looks interesting." The very obvious bulge in the front of his jeans also looked interesting. He placed the strawberries and cream in the middle of the floor then indicated that Kira should join him, sitting opposite each other with the bowls between them.
"Okay. You put the towel over my eyes, then feed me a strawberry dipped in cream. With the fork." He offered her the towel. "After you've fed me three, I'll feed you three."
She took the towel from him and tied it around his head, smiling as she pouted a little and licked her lips provocatively. When she had the towel tight she took the fork and dipped a strawberry in the cream. Then she leaned forward, placed her hand on his thigh, only inches from his bulging hard on, as slowly brought the fruit up to his lips. Colin tasted the cream slowly before taking the strawberry whole and crushing it in his mouth.
Second time around Kira placed her hand even further up Colin's thigh and pushed the strawberry straight in. Third time she was within a half-inch of his bulge (which she could get a good look at as he was blindfolded) and the temptation to break down and grab it was immense.