"Hello Brad. What are you up to?"
"Well, if it isn't Amy. You must be horny again."
"Oh, give me a break. Can I see you" she hates this part of the their communications. She feels so guilty and slut-like doing this but craves the sex satisfaction she gets from Brad. She never thought that she would be like this.
"Sure. Come by Sunday evening about 8"
"Well, what are the special conditions" she ask, knowing that Brad always wants something special for her to bring, wear or do.
"Let's see... shorts, silk panties, shave yourself, no bra" he replies, contemplating what he will do with the hooked 5'2" slim 24 year old. He met Amy about a year ago. She is dating a boring country club business guy that is "vanilla" in the sex department. Amy was "vanilla" too until she met Brad.
She spends the next several days preoccupied thinking of their past encounters. Sunday morning she shaves and starts to have second thoughts, thinking she should swear off such deviant behavior and get married to her boyfriend. But then she gets herself excited by the shaving and can hardly wait until evening.
"Hello babe" he greets her as she pulls into the drive and opens her door.
"Hi. I'm glad to see you." She kisses him. He leads her into the house. They have a drink at the bar. He has soft music playing throughout the house.
"Where's Jerry" she asks. She doesn't like Brad's friend Jerry. Jerry and Brad share the large 5 bedroom home.
"Don't worry. He left for New York this afternoon" he responds as he rubs her back to relax her. He excuses himself to take Boswell, his big burly dog, outside. She wonders how many women Boswell has seen screwing or whatever with Brad or Jerry.
"O.K." he says as he lifts her tank top from behind her. He slides his hands up her abdomen to the bottom of her breasts. Then he pulls the tank top up over her head. Her breasts are very small but very firm. Her nipples are hard and look large compared to her breasts.
The waist of her shorts is loose. She runs and does weights; her body is hard. He feels her tight abdomen and slides his hands in her pants along the waist.