I watched your biceps bulge as you lifted the heavy couch. The strain of your arms made your veins pop out and sweat was beginning to form across your body. It was very sexy.
"All right miss", you said, setting the couch down and taking a step back from it. "Where do you want this?"
I could care less what you did with the couch. I wanted you in my bedroom.
"Oh" I said, startled out of my daydream "over there against the wall will be fine."
Your ass in tight jeans looked amazing as you shoved the couch back where I had requested. If I had the room I could buy 10 more couches, just for 10 more days like this.
Your partner left to more stuff out of the truck and I flopped down on the couch. It was nice enough, light blue flowers against a dark blue background, and comfortable.
I ran my finger along the arm of the sofa, silently musing to myself what your strong body would feel like under my touch. Would your sweat taste slightly salty as I licked the back of your neck? My pussy was throbbing and I knew it was soaking wet.
I got up to make you some lemonade, hoping to clear my head and to get you to stay a little while longer. The slight knock on the wall next to the kitchen startled me.
"I'm sorry," you said, "I didn't mean to scare you."
"Oh, that's okay," I said laughing, "would you like some lemonade?"
"Sure. My buddy and I forgot one of your chairs back at the store so he went back to get it, I thought I would stay here with you and help you set your stuff up."
I had to bite the inside of my lip to keep the huge smile from spreading over my face. I had you alone for at least an hour, plenty of time to try out my new couch. I couldn't speak so I just nodded looking your right in your baby blue eyes.
We went back into the living room and I watched as you moved the chairs around and we discussed the best layout for my new furniture. I was standing behind you, watching your muscles pop our in your legs as you lifted the heavy furniture. You looked up and we caught our reflection in the mirror.