Imagine the rain beating against the roof, windows and side of the house while lightning flashes and thunder is rolling. Yet, all is comfy-cozy inside there is no television on, maybe just the stereo with soft music and lights subdued. After sitting around most of the evening in some old shabby jeans and long sleeve blue cotton work shirt, I showered when the rain first started and got comfy by putting on a worn, v-neck, short-sleeved, soft yellow t-shirt nightie.
I the nightie is one of my favorites, it reaches my mid-thighs and has lost most of it's nap so now rests against my body, moving when I move, shaped to my naked form. My bare feet are with their berry-colored toes are tucked under my bare hip.
The air is lightly scented with the fragrance of my lover's after shower splash, and I keep my head slightly tilted forward as if intently reading my book as jazz plays softly. But, not for long..... he is wearing green boxers which covers his manhood from my sight.
I ease off my chair and my shirt rides up my thighs and over my hips, exposing most of my naked butt....I slide down to the floor and crawl over to him, placing my hands on his knees and easing them apart so that they embrace me as I lay my head on his thighs and begin caressing them and plant kisses which trail up to his crotch. The warmth of his thighs and crotch draw me like a moth to the light.
My hands follow my kisses and encounter his warm cock, limp and resting in his shorts. Mmmmmm, not as limp as I first thought (I smile to myself). As my fingers follow the palm of my hands I feel the throb of his manhood begin and increase ... yes, I can actually feel it pulsing more and more. I lick my lips and smile.... rolling my face directly in to his crotch so I can feel the pulsing throb of his cock increase even more with my gentle strokes.