I could feel her trembling under my fingers. Closing the door to the flat had made her nervous, I wondered if she had begun to change her mind. I gently toucher her on the shoulder and smiled. "Do you want a drink?" I asked.
Kimmie looked up and nodded, her right arm crossed across the top of her low cut red dress. She removed her denim jacket and threw it over my sofa and tried to put on a confident face, but I could tell she was nervous. I opened the fridge and took out a couple of beers. "I only have Belgian, that okay?"
"Yeah, sure." Kimmie replied. I popped the cap off both bottles and handed one to her. She took it in her small hand and I walked over to the radio.
"What do you like?" I asked.
Kimmie took a small swig, "Indie rock." She replied with a nervous laugh.
"Same." I tuned it to a station I knew well, and at this time of night they would be playing a more chilled session.
I turned to look at her, short red dress, long legs, five foot nothing and an ass that caught my eye in the bar. We had met in the bar earlier, talked a bit, complimented her long black hair. We told a few jokes, talked about starting her studies and shared a kiss or two. Honestly, I was surprised that she even offered to come back to my place, and yet, here she was.
All five foot nothing, black haired, brown eyed beauty.
I walked over to her and held out a hand, she took it gratefully and stood up. I pulled her in closer and we danced, she was already nervous, and I didn't want to scare her away. Kimmie pulled in closer, I looked down as she pulled closer to my chest. Hidden under her dress were a pair of small but perfectly formed breasts.
Kimmie noticed me watching, she looked up and kissed me. Her lips were warm, and her tongue poked nervously into my mouth. I leaned forward into the kiss and Kimmie bent back slightly. I heard a small moan as I placed my hand on her soft skinned firm ass. I couldn't tell at the bar but she was wearing a thong. Her arms just clasped around me and pulled me in tighter.
I lowered my hand and placed it under her skirt. Another soft moan as she broke her kiss and nuzzled into my neck. I slid a finger between her ass cheeks and slid it under the thong strap. Kimmie didn't resist but pressed herself against the part of me I was hoping she would.
Kimmie gently pushed herself away from me and removed the red dress, revealing a black lace bra and the black thong. I took a step back and admired her body, tight in the right places, a belly you could bounce a coin off and her long legs.
The sudden burst of confidence from her made me smile but was short lived. Kimmie raised her arms and covered two small but enticing breasts. I reached out and she took a small step back.
"I'm guessing you have never done this before," I asked, "of course, I am sure you have had sex, but not a random guy you met in a bar."
Kimmie laughed nervously, "No." she eventually replied, she squatted down to reach for her dress and I stepped forward and placed my hand firmly on her shoulder. "I should go." She said softly, without much conviction.
"No." I replied firmly. Well, I was all in now and it looked like Kimmie had a thing for dominant men. "Stand up."
Kimmie, still squatting looked up, I could see she was working things out. Her submissive side was taking over but it needed one last push.
"Stand up." I repeated.
Kimmie dropped her dress and stood up, her arms crossing across her bra and her legs shifted nervously. Kimmie raised her head to look at me and as soon as I caught her eyes she looked down.
There it was, a submissive side that had clearly been there but possible never acted upon. I had to play this carefully, one push too far and she would bolt. I had to ease her into it, one step at a time.
I took a step forward, she inched back. It was an opening, I had to take it. I placed my hand on her soft cheek. It was warm and flushed slightly under my touch. I swore I could hear a little moan as her eyes closed. I pressed my finger against her lips and softly rubbed my thumb over them. Again, another unmistakable moan. That's when I pushed my thumb in.
Her soft lips closed over my thumbs as she slowly pulled my thumb in. I felt her tongue poke as she gently sucked on it. I gently lifted her head and Kimmie opened her eyes. She gave me a small smile as she raised her hands to mine and pulled my thumb in.
"Good girl." I said. Kimmie replied with something that I couldn't tell and pulled herself in closer to me. As she did, I turned her around and pressed her back into me. All five foot nothing of her, I could rest my chin on her head, my cock, now twitching, pressed into the small of her back, just above that cute peach of an ass.
As she turned I removed my thumb and placed both hands on her shoulders and firmly pressed against her. Kimmie didn't resist, and put her hands on my thighs, searching for me. I slid my hands down her arms and placed my hands on hers. I gripped her hands and closed our arms around each other, slowly swaying with the music.
"Tell me you want me." I softly said into her ear.
Kimmie turned her head away. "No." she whimpered. I smiled. I took one of her hands and together we slowly made our way down her belly, towards her thighs to the edge of her skirt. Both of our hands disappeared under the dress, inside her panties and arrived at her smoothly shaved pussy.
