It was one of the hottest days of the year and I was sitting in my air conditioned apartment staring at the computer screen trying to think of something erotic to write. But I was having the worst case of writer's block of my career. I would start a story and then couldn't finish because I just wasn't inspired by the plot, the characters or the worst thing of all for an erotic writer- the sex.. It was becoming frustrating but the only saving grace was that I had nothing to do out side and a stack of menus to order in because I had no intention of going out in that heat.
As I stared at the white screen with the taunting cursor blinking at me, I was startled out of my trance by the sound of my apartment intercom. I hit the talk button and asked, "Who is it?"
I was greeted with an enthusiastic, "It's Meeeee!!!"
I buzzed the bell and then unlatched my front door and went back to my desk chair to stair at the screen again.
A few minutes later, the bell rang and I yell out that the door is open come in. I heard the door open and then a giggle and then a voice that asked, "Where are you?"
Over here I said as she turned the corner of the vestibule and walked over to me sitting at my computer.
"Oh it's so cool in here; I knew I had to come over her because my apartment is a hotbox."
"No problem. Grab a seat and watch some TV while I try to finish this story I am working on."
She looked at the blank screen and gave me a quizzical look, "Finish? It doesn't look like you even started."
She leaned over my shoulder and for the first time I noticed her outfit.
"Damn, girl. How did make it between your apartment and over here without getting attacked. That outfit is sick."
She laughed and said, "What do you mean?"
Then she sat on my couch and looked at me and then she leaned back and stretched. Mere words fail me as I try to think of ways to describe what was sitting in front of me. She is about 5'6 inches tall and aptly described as "thick as a chocolate snickers". She had on a baby blue cotton sweat suit that hugged every inch of her voluptuous body. The sweat top was zippered about half way down her and barely contained her 36 DD breasts and then as you look down you see her small waist flare into these beautiful hips and absolutely incredible ass.
So as she stretched cat like in front of me on my couch I just stared as her huge tits just jutted out and up into the air. The cool air of my apartment caused her large nipple to grow erect and the sight was such a rarity that I consciously said to my self remember this picture because you wont see its likes again.
When she finished stretch she sighed softly and said in a light voice barely audible, "I'm horny."
I was about to say something but I pretended that I didn't hear what she said and turned around and went back to my writing or really a blank screen.
"Hey!! What's so important that you can't pay attention to me? I came all the way over here to see you and you paying more attention to the computer than me." She said as her mouth put on a little pout.
"You came over because of the air conditioning beside I am trying write this story and you interrupted me." I said to her slightly teasing.
"Turn around," she commanded which I did and then slowly pulling her zipper down she exposed more of her ample bosom as more and more of her black bra became exposed.
"Are you telling some stupid little dirty story is more important than this?" and the zipper descent seemed go on forever as it slid down and the opening of her sweat shirt just widened as the blue of the straining sweatshirt was replaced by the chocolate of her skin barely covered by her lacy Victoria Secret bra.
My dick was so hard now that I couldn't wait to jump all over her but I nonchalantly acted as if was not a big deal. As I turn around I was hit in the back of the head with a sweatshirt.
"Don't act like you don't want some of this." She said in a way that made me turn back around and she was standing in front of me with just her black bra on and her tight baby blue sweatpants.
"It's alright" I said but this time I pulled into me and my face was right at her tits as I stared up past them and my hand around her hips and on her ass.
My hands roam over her ass as I made and out line from the small of her back to the back of her leg. Her ass defied gravity as it jutted out and then came in at all the right angles. Not an ounce of fat on her, she was truly a physical specimen.
"Kiss me," I said to her as she leaned down to gently peck my lips but I grabbed the back of her neck and pushed her lips into mine as she let out a soft moan and then our tongues swirled each playing and dancing as we turned the other on.