This is my first attempt at posting a story on this site. I hope that you enjoy this attempt. I have a couple of more available, should I get favorable feedback.
I've been flirting with a coworker for years, it's been mutual. We became the best of friends, and I finally got up the nerve to ask her out, I'm still shocked that she said yeah. We texted and she said that she always wanted a man to wash her hair for her... okay, i guess i could do that.
I then texted her this dream, that i had a couple of days later.
Hey,
How's this sound?
So you finally take me up on my offer to wash your hair. I think you're actually calling my bluff, to see if I'd really do it. Well guess what... I show up at your house, with a bottle of your favorite wine, and some sandwiches. I'll find out later what you actually want me to bring.
You welcome me in, with a warm bearhug and a quick kiss, looking out the door, to make sure no one is watching your house.
You're wearing your pajama pants and a t-shirt that's just tight enough to let me know that you're not wearing a bra. You look absolutely gorgeous and I'm starting to get aroused. It's been so long, I'm hoping I can control myself.
You finally wiggle out of my arms, we sit on the couch talking about work and general stuff. Yes, I'm not gonna lie, I'm trying my best to keep making eye contact, but I'm failing miserably. You know the effect you're having on me, and you're starting to tease me by making your glorious breasts jiggle, when you laugh at my goofy jokes. I'm not complaining.
When we've finished stuffing our faces, you get a serious look on your face and ask if I really came over to wash your hair. I tell you that I'm there to do whatever you want. Wash you hair, wash your dishes, or even do your wash. Just being there with you is a dream come true!!
You tell me that you're going to draw a bath and add some bubbles, so that you're not fully on display, in all your naked splendor. I can't take my eyes off of your ass, as you walk away. It's like watching 2 puppies wrestle under a blanket, breathtaking!!
I hear the water running, suddenly there's music playing. Then it happens, you tell me you're ready. My heart begins palpitating, as I'm about to enter a room in which you are totally naked. Well I think you are anyway, I can't really tell because you're slouched down, so the water comes up to your chin.
You have a nervous look on your face, so I kneel next to the tub, give you a kiss and reassure you that you're in control and I'll only do what you want. This seems to make you relax a bit.