I always looked forward to my appointments with Shelly. She was a delectable looking forty something divorced woman who had a lovely face and disposition, not to mention a pretty sexy body and she had a way of carrying herself.
My appointment today was with her designer, Linda, as well as Shelly but unbeknownst to me Linda had to reschedule herself for another time. So that left me alone with Shelly which was ok by me. My six foot tall frame had probably inches on her at five foot four or so. She had a curvy little body and by my estimation had very cute 34B tits which today were displayed under a tight fitting black scoop neck top. She was also wearing tight black pants which showed her lovely ass off nicely. You know what they say about black, it shows everything. She was just fucking sexy with dark brown eyes and dark, dark hair just past her shoulders.
I must admit I had fantasized about Shelly quite a few times since I'd been doing work for her. She had deepset eyes which she made up with eyeliner and pale gray eye shadow. It seemed to make them even more penetrating and she seemed to like to lock eyes with me and then look away shyly. I wondered why she never seemed to have a partner. Maybe she liked women? I loved talking and interacting with her, she liked to get close and she had a very sexy voice. Okay, I had a little crush.
I was here to talk about redoing some furniture for her dining room so we sat at the table and she pointed out pieces around the room that she wanted to do something with. Shelly was a very touchy- feely person, generally speaking, and I didn't mind having her delicate hands on my arms as she directed my eyes to certain pieces that she was interested in having me work on.
After getting her inventory into my head and receiving her ministrations with her sexy fingers topped by dark red painted nails we walked over to one of the pieces and knelt side by side to inspect closely. I was positioned slightly behind her and I could tell by looking at her top that she was wearing a camisole under it and not a bra. I could see the outline of the delicate undie as it came up around her shoulder blades and over her shoulder and around her neck. My imagination was not on my work in this instant.
My consciousness was brought back to reality when she said, "So that's it on this one, David. What do you think?"
I faked my way through it and said, "So, one more time now, list the work order."
Without missing a beat, she did relist everything and, realizing I got away with one, I paid closer attention.
One by one, we visited three more pieces, and she explained every detail that she wanted me to do on them. The last one was a console table against the wall. She leaned against one end with her elbows on the top and I was positioned at the other end. From there I had a lovely view of her cleavage down the front of her top as she leaned over to point out certain things about the legs that she didn't like. I could clearly see now that her camisole was a lovely shade of antique white.
She looked up and said, "Linda doesn't think I should do anything with this, but this is just one thing we don't see eye to eye about. I don't care what she thinks, I'm going to do what you think I should." She came around to the front of the piece and stood next to where I was and put her hand on the small of my back and leaned her head against my arm and whispered, "I'm so glad to have you to count on here."
I took my hand and reached under her hair and caressed her neck and she sighed when I said, "Whatever you need Shelly, we can do."
I kept my hand on her neck as she moaned softly and said, "David, that feels so good. Could you just give me a quick neck rub for a minute?"
Without waiting for a reply, she turned her back to me and my hands went to her neck under her hair. My hands pushed her hair to the front of her shoulders and I took my hands and massaged the top of her shoulders next to her neck and then massaged her neck and down to the top of her backbone between her shoulder blades. Her skin was so lovely and soft and I was so tempted by her. She leaned into me with her back against my chest and moaned softly, "David, your hands feel so good on me, don't stop yet."
I brought my lips to the back of her head and breathed deeply as I felt her body melt against me. This lovely woman was bringing me to a point of no return. She began to shudder softly as I massaged her shoulders gently and she said, "I love your hands on me, David."
I took one hand and brought her hair back from the side of her cheek and leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I love touching you Shelly." Then I kissed her cheek and she whimpered and moaned softly.
Then she suddenly turned and I thought she was about to whack me in the face but she pulled herself into me and kissed me on the lips very gently, looked me in the eye and whispered, "Take me to my bed and fuck me, David. Nobody is here, nobody will know. Please fuck me, I've wanted you for a while now."
We kissed passionately right there by the console table, me pushing her body against it and her humping my leg. I felt her lovely breasts against my lower chest and I grabbed her top and pulled it up over her head and put it on the table. Her delicate white skin was a dramatic contrast to her black pants. She stood there in her camisole, her nipples hard against the fabric as I massaged her back all the way up and down and then turned her around and I cupped both of her breasts in my hands and pinched both of her nipples and kissed her neck as she hissed her approval and moaned loudly as I massaged the underside of her tits and squeezed them gently.
My cock was now hard against her ass and I'm sure she could feel that through her own pants. She moved back and forth against me and it just made me harder. She moaned softly now and whispered, "David, I'm so turned on by you." I unsnapped her pants and lowered the zipper and touched her mound with my fingers. I could tell she had a bare pussy just by the feel outside her panties. She squirmed against me as my fingers squeezed her pussy lips together. I could feel her wetness through the fabric as I went to the top of her lips searching for her clit.
I could feel the hard nub and I stroked it gently back and forth and she moaned loudly, "David, take me to my bed and fuck me now!" She grabbed me by the hand and said, "Follow me."
We walked down the hall and entered her very cozy bedroom with very low lighting and I think we both felt even sexier than we already did. She moved backwards against the bed and I lifted her camisole off over her head to reveal her gloriously round and sexy breasts. She had very large and stiff nipples against pink quarter sized areolae and I moved my hands to both and pinched them hard and she closed her eyes and pulled me to her with her hands around my waist.
She moaned loudly and whispered, "Oh God, David, you're gonna fuck me so good. I've wanted your cock inside me for some time. Suck my nipples David."