Chapter 1
The day seemed to drag on forever for Woody. Fridays always did, because of the end of a hard workweek. But Friday meant that the night would be spent with Lisa, and that kept him going. He knew that Lisa was slaving away too, but her thoughts would be also wandering to their upcoming night together.
As he sat at the computer, his mind drifted. He could see her smiling face. His heart always skipped a beat and he couldn't keep from smiling whenever he first sees her. He knew that in a few hours they would meet, and he would finally get to look into her beautiful green eyes again. Those eyes were the stuff of many a man's dreams.
He knew that his eyes would drift over her body too, not wanting to be too obvious but always appreciative of her thin, but very shapely body. She dressed beautifully, always wearing dress suits that hugged every curve. Even in jeans she was able to give the air of professionalism and sexiness together.
He had never before experienced sensuality like they had together. It was as if they anticipated each other's every move. Nothing was taboo to them; they trusted each other implicitly, allowing them to explore areas neither of them had done before. That trust allowed them to try new things, even things that with anyone else, they may have disliked. It was a wonderful, freeing feeling.
His thoughts continued to drift back to her face. He loved her lips; her kisses were like nothing he'd ever known. So soft and so passionate. Now, Woody noticed that his pants were getting tighter as he had to squirm behind his desk to re-arrange his growing erection. Just thinking about kissing Lisa, or even hearing her voice had that effect on him. It was all he could do to not unzip and stroke his hardening member, but he decided he wanted to save it all for when they really got together. Besides, he'd been stroking himself all week thinking about this night and it was time for the real thing soon.
Finally, five o'clock rolled around and he sped to her place. She was all ready and burst out the door to toward his car. He jumped out and walked over to her. Lisa's eyes looked up into Woody's, and her smile broadened.
"Hi Baby," he said, smiling to her. "I'm sorry I'm late" he said, looking at her with a puppy-dog look.
"Don't let it happen again" she said, "or I'll make you pay this time."
"I'm looking forward to that," was his response.
She threw her arms around his neck, and they kissed. He drew her body closer to his and felt the wonder of her lips on his, just the hint of tongue between them. He was amazed at how much body contact they could have from just a kiss and hug like this. He could feel her breasts pressing into his chest, and her hips full on his. Even her thighs touched his and he felt like the two of them might just melt together, even fully clothed.
He pulled his lips slightly away from hers, just so he could look at her beautiful face and expressive green eyes. She searched is face too, that smile so inviting. He loved the way she looked at him. It made him feel so wanted, something he didn't really understand but very much longed for when they weren't together.
"Ready to go?" he said, anxious to start their adventure that night.
"Can't wait" she said, and they got into his car and drove off.
They talked about everything in the car. She was so easy to talk to. Their conversations ranged from work to sports to politics to personal habits. They laughed easily together, something that Woody was constantly amazed about. Even in the throws of passion, they sometimes broke into laughter about some little thing, and it just made their lovemaking more intense.
All the while at the restaurant, those eyes of hers drew his attention. As they sat at the table, touching each other's legs lightly, the electricity between them intensified. As she peeled her shrimp, Lisa leaned close to him.
"Do you know what I want?" she said as her lips lightly touched his ear.
"No. You'll have to tell me," Woody said, knowing that she was ready for anything. She moved closer to him, her hand on his leg squeezing as it moved slightly higher.
"I want you to take my clothes off slowly, and kiss me everywhere tonight." Her low, sexy voice had its effect on his hardening cock already.
"Mmm I just might do that" he said smiling, leaning closer to her ear. "But I will make it torture for you because I won't let you touch me until I get my fill of you".
They both giggled, knowing how hard it was not to just rip each other's clothes off whenever they got together. It was always so much better taking it slow, but abandoned lust tended to control them even more sometimes.
From her knee, Woody moved his hand even higher on her bare thigh, touching the hem of her short shorts. Slowly, he moved toward her inner thigh, and Lisa opened her legs slightly, giving him more room to explore. He smiled again, knowing that her panties were already wet in anticipation. Her gaze locked on his eyes, and her expression changed slightly to that look of lust that he so much desired to see. He felt his own cock start to strain even harder, and they both knew it was time to pay the bill.
All the drive back to her house, his hand rested on her thigh. He loved her legs, how smooth and perfectly formed they were. She wore sandals on her feet, so she could see her painted toes. She had the most beautiful feet that he had ever seen. He smiled, wondering why her feet of all things were so attractive to him, but he loved making love to her entire body, and they sometimes were a great place to start.
His hand moved up her leg easily, and she shifted slightly in her seat to give him more access. His fingers touched her panties between her legs, and he could tell she was indeed wet there. That made his cock jump a little in his pants. She quickly took notice of the growing bulge and started massaging it as he drove.
Luckily for them, her house was close as they pulled into her driveway. They quickly got into the house, and as he locked the door behind him, turned to her. Her eyes searched his face again, that look of lust on her face. He pulled her to him quickly, kissing her hard. Her mouth pressed hard into his as their bodies again held each other tightly. Man, he could kiss her for hours like this. It was more than kissing, it was making love with their mouths, lips and tongues, sucking pulling, teasing.
She began to pull him toward the bedroom. "I want you now" she said with a husky voice.
"Oh baby, I need you now too" he said, walking with her past the kitchen. "But wait."
She stopped and looked back at him.
"I want you here" he said, pointing to the living room floor.
"Mmm, well ok" she smiled, and they both stood in the middle of the room and continued their kiss.
As their mouths searched each others, Woody's hands roamed all over her back, starting on her shoulders and moving down behind her shoulders, pulling her hard into him. He pushed down to her middle back, caressing and pressing down to her waist. He continued down to her beautiful ass, taking a cheek in each hand and squeezing gently as they continued their lingering kiss. He loved the feel of her butt, it was one of her many great features.
She began fumbling at his shirt buttons, and he let her unbutton one at a time. In turn his hands moved back up to her waist, moving now toward the front of her body. They rose up her waist until they rested on her small but perky breasts, one in each hand, squeezing very softly and letting his fingers feel her nipples under her blouse and bra. They were very hard. Slowly he lifted her blouse over her head, exposing her belly and her black lace bra. She had gotten his shirt off, so now his skin touched hers on the front of their bodies. They kissed again, long and lingering enjoying the feeling of skin against skin. Woody's hands again roamed her back, and he quickly unsnapped her bra while they held each other. It fell to the floor, and finally he saw her beautiful breasts and hard nipples again.
His hand moved up her waist to touch them, his warm hands enveloping each one. Gently he squeezed, his fingers pinching her very hard nipples at the same time.
"Ohh" she moaned.
He knew she liked it when he squeezed them, and it was a turn-on for him too. His cock was really straining against his pants now, and he began to unbutton her shorts as the stood together. Quickly she unzipped him as well, and they pulled each other's shorts down. She stood before him in her black lace thong. Her body looked so perfect to him, as she turned slightly, showing him her beautiful buns that she knew he loved so much.
"Like em?" she said, "I got them from Fredericks just for you".
He smiled and said nothing, just moved again to kiss her.
"Wait" she held him at arms length, "not done yet." She caressed his hard-on through his cotton briefs, then pulled them quickly off. His hard cock sprang out, sticking straight out from his body. Her eyes were glued on it as she began to squeeze it softly, then harder. She began to stroke it up and down, as she knelt down in front of him. It was huge and thick, and she never got her fill of it. Her eyes looked up at him.