We were finally going to do it. After a few weeks of planning, the night had come. I have to admit that I'm very anxious.......this night promises to be like none other.
As a half-joke, I proposed to play an adult version of Monopoly, where we both play with no clothes on below the waist. Then different rules were made; on the roll of "doubles" the opponent had to give one long lick to whatever part of the body the person who rolled the dice decides. Upon completion of a monopoly, the opponent has to perform oral sex until orgasm on the other......if a player gets sent to jail, the other player chooses the position for immediate intercourse......rules like that. Needless to say, I was extremely nervous when I arrived at your place.
I knocked on the door and after a few seconds, you answered. Your hair was slicked back, its auburn color looking even darker. Your make-up was perfect; nice, red lips, light blue eye shadow to bring out your dreamy blue eyes......you had on a black silk camisole and a beach wrap around your waist. I looked down at your sexy legs and saw that you had on black thigh-highs, along with impossibly high high heels. I leaned forward to kiss you, and we embraced. I immediately became aroused and I let my hands slide down your back, gently grabbing your ass and pulling you in closer.
You backed away, and led me into the living room, where you had set up the game on a bistro table. There were two chairs, facing one another across the table. On one side of the table sat a group of several scented candles, and on the other, a bottle of wine.
We slowly walked to the table and faced each other. You let the wrap go and immediately sat down, so I couldn't really see anything. I undid my pants and tossed them aside. We sat there for several minutes, acutely aware of the building sexual tension between us. I was already hard. I kept looking in your smiling eyes, taking time out only to gaze down at your chest, where I could see the outlines of your large breasts pushing against the sheer, silky material of your camisole. I could almost taste your nipples......
I poured us some wine and we drank a toast to each other, to perhaps our only intimate time together. Our eyes never broke contact.
It was time to at art, and with a wicked grin, you grabbed the dice and went first. A six. You moved your token to Oriental Ave, and bought it. As I watched you, I could not let go of the feeling of building tension. We both knew that under that table, we were both naked. I longed to kneel in front of you, I longed to make love to you.....