My Saturday morning, which was a day off, was starting out slow and late. I just woke up a little past 11 in the morning and decided to take a shower. As I was standing in the shower, letting the hot water run down my body, I could swear that I heard a constant knocking. After a few more seconds, I was sure it was the door. I reluctanltly turned off the water and stepped out of the shower.
I wrapped a towel around my waist as I headed through the living room and went to the front door. I opened it up after a few more knocks and was pleasantly surprised to see a beautiful blonde standing in front of me.
I was a little embarrassed that I was wearing only a towel, but it didn't seem to bother the lady at all. She got right into the reason she was there. "Hello, my name is Heather and I was wondering if you'd like to purchase some magazine subscriptions?"
That made me mad right there. I know that she didn't know I was in the shower, but the fact that I was dragged out of the shower just to be hocked some merchandise, did enough to make me mad.
I was probably a little rude as I said, "No, I'm not interested. I'm interested in finishing my shower. Thank you very much!"
I went to close the door, but Heather started talking. "Listen, I'm sorry to bother you, but I didn't mean to drag you out of the shower. I'm just trying to do my job here."
I immediately felt like a jerk. My face got a little red as I said, "I'm sorry for being a jerk. It's just my day off. I was looking forward to a nice shower and relaxing for the day." She immediately replied, "I'm sorry. I'll just go. Have a nice day."
Heather turned to walk away, and as she did, I could see her sexy round ass bouncing up and down. I decided that I could prolong my plans for the day for a few minutes. "Wait!", I yelled. "Maybe I would like to subscribe to a magazine or do. Won't you come in?"
Heather turned around, looked at me, and said, "Alright. Let's see what we can do." She walked into the door and stopped directly in front of me. She smiled a big smile and brushed past me with her nice C-breasts brushing against my chest.
I was a little surprised that it took me this long to realize how beautiful she was. Heather was roughly 5''10 with an athletic body. She looked to be in her early to mid-30's. She was wearing a mini-skirt with a nice white top that exsentuated her lovely breasts.
My dick started to grow a little bit, but I was glad for the towel around my waist. Heather went over to the couch and made herself "at home". She crossed her legs as she looked up at me with a big smile on her face. My head told me that she was just trying to be nice and polite by smiling, but I wasn't dumb either. I could tell or at least I thought that she wanted more than to sell me some magazines.
Even with that thought, I decided that I needed to get dressed and look presentable. So, I said "Listen, I need to get dressed real quick. Can I get you something to drink while you wait?"
"Sure. I'd like a glass of water if I could get one.", she said. "No problem." was my reply as I walked into the kitchen, took a glass out of the cupboard, and got Heather a glass of water from the sink.
I walked back in the living room and handed her the glass of water. As she took it, she rubbed her soft hand over mine. Her touch felt really good. I knew that she was coming on to me, but I wasn't sure If I should make a move on her. I didn't want to come off as a horny toad, even though she was making me that way. I decided to just "keep it in my pants" so to speak.
"I need to go get dressed. I'll be back out in a couple of minutes. Make yourself comfortable. Watch a little TV or something. Whatever you want.", I said as I turned to walk to my bedroom.
She stopped me with her sweet voice. "Ok. I'll be right here. Don't keep me waiting too long, okay?", she said. I turned back to look at her and she was grinning from ear to ear as she was running her right leg all over her left one. I smiled at her and said again, "I need to get dressed." I turned, walked into my bedroom, and shut the door.
I immediately dropped my towel to the floor and my aroused dick stuck out like a sore thumb. It was throbbing. The way Heather looked, especially her legs, were driving me nuts. I decided that I had enough time to do it, so I stepped into the bathroom, sat on the toilet seat, and started stroking my cock up and down, picturing myself running my hands over Heather's long sexy legs and having her ride me.
I was going good and it felt great. I was lost in my own little world, but I snapped out of it when I thought I heard my door open and close. My heart was jumping up and down, but suddenly things went deadly silent again and I thought I was just imagining things. Anways, I decided that I let Heather wait long enough and I needed to stop fooling around and get out there to her.
I opened the bathroom door and stepped into the bedromm, butt naked. My face instantly got red as I looked up and saw Heather sitting on the head of my bed with her legs spread wide open. My dick grew at record pace right in front of her and it started to jerk.
Heather started giggling and said, "Oh goody! Someone's happy to see me, are they?". I was a little angry that she walked in on me, but I was so turned on right now and plus, Heather was so sexy, I wanted to bang her right there.
"I thought you said you'd stay in the livingroom?" I asked. "Mmmm, I know, but I lied. Got a problem with it?" she asked me as she started twirling her beautiful blonde locks with her fingers.
"Not at all, babe. Not at all.", I said. I was so hot at this moment, I needed to fuck her. I needed to feel her insides. But, I also needed to not rush things. "So, you like what you see?" I asked.
"Mmmm, definitely. I've been walking around this neighborhood all day seeing hot men like you and I can't hold myself anymore. I need my pussy to be filled with your big cock. You think you can handle it sweetie?"
As she said this, she was slowly sliding two fingers in and out of her visibly wet pussy. Obviously, she wasn't wearing any panties. "I know I can handle it. Can you?" I asked very confident of myself.