My friend George is the shyest person I have ever met. We were together in college, and I remember how red his face turned and how his body trembled every time he had to speak in front of the classroom. Not long ago, I saw him in a shopping mall and I walked towards him to say hello. I gave him my address and told him to pick me up the next day and to choose a coffee shop where we would tell each other what had happened in our lives. I know that he is so shy that he would had never asked me out by himself, but he is also very courteous and maybe that is why he accepted to take me to drink some coffee. I must confess that I had a secret plan, for, when I saw him at the mall, I thought he was really attractive and I felt like I wanted to fuck him. I knew that seducing him would not be easy, but I love challenges.
I prepared to receive him with a very short dress with a deep cleavage that showed almost half of my breasts. I decided not to wear any brassiere nor panties, but I did put on garter belt stockings and a pair of very high heels, a combination that had driven to insanity a number of lovers I had been with before.
When he appeared on my doorway, I asked him to come in. I told him that I thought we would be more comfortable if we stayed to talk in my house instead of going to a coffee shop. In order to make him feel more relaxed, I gave him a cup of wine, and made him talk about his current job. Then, with the excuse of giving him a tour through my house, I took him to my bedroom. Once there, I told him that, as we were going to stay in my house, I was going to change my dress for more comfortable clothes.