Wendy
I was walking through the mall and I saw a woman I thought I had seen before, but could not place her. I kept going as I was shopping for stuff for the house. I was furnishing my basement with some furniture and carpeting. I stopped at the food court and she was eating a burger and fries and I normally eat at the same restaurant so I ordered and got my food.
I was walking past her and she looked up at me and she said "I think I know you don't I?"
I was trying to place her face and then it hit me we had typed online for a while and shared some intimate details. I sat next to her and chatted over lunch, Wendy seemed to be a touch nervous as we ate, but I kept the topic g rated, and soon we were talking about what we enjoyed doing offline in real life. I still had a ton of stuff to get done but did not want lunch to end, however, I had to go. I offered Wendy my phone number as I did want to talk to her again and today's meeting was not just a fluke meeting.
I went to the carpet store and bought some light brown carpet as well as two-inch-thick padding for the basement. The flooring salesman asked me about the extra thick padding and I told him, "I entertain in the basement and we tend to sit on the floor and hate the floor to be hard on the backside or bare feet. I had bought the house only a few months earlier and the upstairs was a simple three-bedroom cottage style home. I had made sure to have a small bathroom and sauna in the basement. The next stop was a bulk leather supply store and the hardware store to get some chairs and clips to hang a hammock chair as well as eye bolts in the ceiling beams to hold anything up to five hundred pounds. In reality, I was turning the basement into a party room that my friends and I could use. The wood beams were exposed and painted and had eye bolts every four feet.
When I got home that night after buying everything needed I put in the last of the supports and took a hot shower. Just as I was getting in the shower the phone rang and it was Wendy. She said she was glad I answered as she hated leaving messages on machines. Wendy asked me what I was doing and hoped she did not disturb me.
I told her I was about to jump in the shower and then go out for dinner. I asked Wendy what her plans were for the evening and she said she was taking care of some things around the house, but did not want me to think she was not going to call. It was proper for someone to call the same day they were given a phone number. I thanked her for the call and said "Well I am getting a little chilly." Wendy asked why and I told her I was standing here talking to her on the phone nude and the air conditioning was turned down some and I was going to jump into a hot shower as soon as I got off the phone.
"You're naked right now and you're talking to me?" she asked and I asked her what she was wearing at the moment. "Just a t-shirt and bikini panties are all as I was going to shower as well as soon as I got off the phone with you." Feeling bold I asked her "Are you alone or are you expecting anyone for an hour or so? Why don't you give me a moment to go turn off the air conditioning and put on my phone's headset and you go ahead and get undressed for me? I'll be right back." I told Wendy thinking if she was still on the phone there was promise for any future playing around. I plugged my headset into the phone and laid down on the bed. "You there Wendy?" I asked into the phone and I heard her voice say, "Yes I am here."
"Are you undressed and laying on your bed right now?" I continued.
"Yes I am and I am rubbing my cunt. I have my legs spread and my nipples are hard waiting for you to tell me what to do next." Wendy answered breathlessly.
"Tell me about your body and how you look right now," I told her.
"When I showered I trimmed my pubic hair short and shaved my legs smooth. My breasts are a C cup with stiff and hard round nipples that are waiting for you to suck on," she answered.
"You have seen the picture of my cock before and it is hard and I am caressing it as we talk. Are you fingering your clit right now?" I said as I caressed my inner thighs and balls.
"Yes I am." was all she said as I heard her voice falter as her breathing became shallow and fast.
"I am pleased you are. I am hard and I am stroking myself as well. Slip a finger into yourself and finger yourself till I hear you orgasm." I commanded.
Wendy talked to me as she fingered herself to several orgasms and I was stroking myself and the phone sex was great for both of us. Wendy said that she needed to get her housework done, but she would call me later and arrange a meeting shortly.
When we hung up with each other I got up and cleaned my cum off my chest and belly and then went about my current book I was reading. The next morning the carpet installers came and installed the thick padding and carpet I bought. The floor in the basement was soft as a mattress and I got the rest of the stuff down there. Several couches and chairs. I finished painting the ceiling beams and all the woodwork in a washable beige color and at the end of the day, I knew it was ready to have fun in.
I stayed nude all day as I worked and it was normal for me to do so. It was late in the evening when I was done and showered for the night.
After showering and shaving my face I put on a skin conditioner and was about to microwave something for dinner the phone rang. It was Wendy again and I asked her what she was doing tonight as I was having a few friends over and having a party in the basement.
Wendy said, "Well I was going to watch a movie tonight and turn in late, but the party sounds good. Is there any dress code tonight or do I come as I am?" she asked and I told her to since it was warm out to wear a comfortable pair of shorts and a blouse she looked good in. I gave her directions to my home and from where she said she lived it would take her about a half-hour to arrive. I went downstairs and made preparations for a night of what I hoped to be sex and pleasure for the two of us. I set up the sling chair and restraints as I remembered we both liked BDSM and I had the equipment for it. A leather belt four inches wide and no buckles, cuffs, and chains for suspension sex. I made up a few trays of cheese and bread with fresh fruit included. The three bottles of white wine were chilled and in the basement fridge.
Wendy arrived and I answered the door wearing a pair of silk shorts and a t-shirt. She was dressed in a pair of walking shorts that covered her ample hips and a cotton blouse that has a Hawaiian pattern of hibiscus flowers. I liked her blouse and took her hand and offered her a place to sit on my sofa. I had selected a set of jazz mp3s to play throughout the house and the list would last at least eight hours without needing to be replaced. I sat next to Wendy and complimented her on her hair color and it is a shade of red with some purple tones looked good with her blue eyes. I told her to relax and poured us each a glass of wine and carried them as well as the snack trays I had readied earlier back into the living room.
Wendy seemed a bit nervous and I sat down next to her and openly admired her tattoos. She had several, but the one she had with the rose and heart on her right leg was nice. Wendy seemed to relax as we talked about her body art and she unbuttoned her shirt to show me the Taz she had on her left shoulder blade. I could not see a bra strap as Wendy showed me Taz, but I behaved myself and after she finished her wine I poured her another glass of wine and laid back on the sofa near her.