My girlfriend had gone away for a couple of days to her parents to tend with some family business.
Whilst she was away, sheâd given me a list of things that needed to be done, both around the house, and things that I had to get.
One of the things that Iâd been requested to do, was to go and collect some of her CDs from a close friend of ours.
I went around to Samâs house on Thursday evening after work, and knocked at the door - there was no answer. So, before I left, I knocked again just in case.
Again, no answer. However, just as I was leaving, I heard a noise at the door, and it swung open. There stood a rather frantic Sam, she stood there in the doorway with a dressing gown, and bare feet.
âIâm sorry!â she blurted out âIâm going out this evening, and was just getting ready. I had completely forgotten that you were coming round. Please, come inâ
I turned around & walked up to Sam. As I went to kiss her cheek, she turned her head, and we kissed square on the lips, and we had a quick hug. I closed the door behind me, and she led me through to her kitchen. I tried to not read too much into what had happened, but being as attracted to Sam as I was, it wasnât easy!
She filled a kettle, and started to make a cup of tea for us both.
I watched her long blonde hair wave as she moved quickly around her kitchen, and started to day dream of snuggling up next to her, breathing in the smell of that hair.
âListen, I donât want to hold you upâ I started âplease go & get ready & Iâll bring a cup of tea through to youâ
She looked up âThat would be greatâ she said, her wonderful smile starting a stirring between my legs.
She went out of the kitchen & into her room, but didnât close the door.
As I stood waiting for the kettle to boil, I glanced through to her room, and noticed that the far wall was a huge mirror. I watched as I waited, and kept catching glimpses of wandering around her room, naked, and I could feel the pressure in my trousers growing.
Just then I was startled by the loud click from the kettle as it finished boiling, so I finished making the cups of tea, and headed towards Samâs room with hers.
As I got to the door, I knocked on the frame âIs it okay if I come in?â I asked.
âOf course!â Sam replied. As I entered, my eyes just about popped out of their socketsâŠ
Sam was standing there, wearing what can only be described as a piece of thread as a G-string, and a bra that wasnât much bigger! She had on some hold up stockings, and was struggling to zip up one of her knee length pvc boots.
âCan you give me a hand with this please. It seems to be stuck, and I canât get it going.â She asked woefully.
I put down the cup of tea, and knelt down next to her. I had a look, but I was at the wrong angle to get it moving. I moved around, and knelt down behind her. I was acutely aware how close my head was to her gorgeous backside, and I was finding it very uncomfortable kneeling there with a hard on raging between my legs.
Then, to make matters worse, Sam leant forward and put her hands on her bed to support herself. I glanced up, and right there, so close I could kiss it, was her pussy. Her labia were parted slightly by the string that had slipped between them.
I sighed, and got back on with the job in hand. Moments later, I freed the zip and her calf was encased in the shiny black pvc.
Sam stood back up, and she turned around. She gave me another quick hug, and kissed me again. She then paused, and looked into my eyes âDid that turn you on as much as it did me?â she whispered.
I smiled and said nothing. That is until I felt Samâs hand cup my testicles, and then I felt a finger run along the length of my swollen member.
âIâll take that as a yes thenâ she whispered.
Sam then took a step backwards and then slowly peeled down her G-string. Slowly she stood back up & then she edged backwards until she reached her bed. Slowly she sat down, the whole time keeping eye contact with me.
She then edged backwards up the bed, writhing her body as she did so, until she had her head on her pillows.