Chapter 02 -- Let's Make a Movie
I was not shocked when the phone in my office rang at 3pm on a Friday. I looked down at the caller id and knew exactly who was on the other end of the line before answering. It was Emma, the sexiest woman I had ever met. She has been married to Jack, a plumber, for 12 years and the have two kids, Eric, age 11 and Lola, age 9. Still, I know that the fire between us can't be matched and she doesn't ever miss a chance to remind me.
"Hello," I said as I picked up the receiver.
"Hey sexy, are you busy tomorrow morning," she quickly questioned.
"I was going to play a round of golf, why do you ask?" I was sure I knew where she was going with this.
"Well, Lola has a swim meet and Jack is taking her, so I will have the house to myself for about 4 hours." Her proposal was becoming clear, but I was going to force it out of her. She knew I was going to force to state her exact intentions and I am was sure she had a prepared way to deliver it to me.
"Sounds like a nice morning to yourself to relax," I replied, playing my best game of cat and mouse.
"It would certainly be a much nicer morning if you stopped by and fucked my brains out," she stated as if it were a distinct matter of fact.
"I can't argue with that," was the only thing I could muster in response.
"Good, then you won't argue with my rules either, will you?" she pressed me.
"Not at all," I simply confirmed.
"Ok. Then here they are," she announced. "Rule 1, do not say another word during this conversation, just listen. I am going to give you all the rules and then I will hang up and see you tomorrow. Rule 2, arrive at 10am, bring your video camera and wear something casual. Rule 3, when you exit your car and walk up to the house, have the camera on and be filming. Rule 4, follow my lead but do not say a word, film everything. Rule 5, do everything I tell you. Rule 6, in case anything does not go according to my plan, my safeword will be APPLE. If you hear the safeword you are to stop immediately. I will see you tomorrow morning, stud."
She hung up as soon as she finished talking. I did not move. I just say there listening to the dial tone. Waiting for the hours to pass, hoping they would fly by. I could not imagine what was to come.
The next day I awoke, dressed in khakis and a polo shirt as if I were headed out to play golf and loaded the car. I grabbed the camera, ensuring it had been charged the night before and set out for Emma's house. I parked around the corner in a shopping plaza, so my car would not be noticed in her driveway. I then walked towards her home. It was the second time I had been there. I had dropped by for lunch once before, though the only thing I ate was Emma's pussy.
As I strolled up the walk towards the front door, I turned on the camera and began filming as I had been instructed to do. I rang the bell and waited. Emma answered the door wearing a pink and black patterned string bikini. Here hair was wet and she had a towel in her left hand.
"I don't have any time for you today," she said, looking directly into the camera. "My lover is on his way over to give me what I need so you will have to go."
She started to shut the front door but then stopped and opened it back up.
"On second thought," she began, "I know what you want. You want to watch me get ready. That will get you off."
Emma then turned and headed up the stairs, motioning with her index finger for the camera and I to enter the house and follow her. She led us to the master bathroom, just off the master bedroom. She dropped her towel and undid her bikini top, setting her gorgeous tits free.
"My tits are great," she exclaimed, as she held them in her hands for the camera to see. "No wonder my lover likes to play with them."
She then undid the stings on her bikini bottoms and let drop them to the floor.
"My pussy is getting wet just thinking of my lover," she revealed, looking directly into the camera again, "and I know you like seeing my pussy too."
She sat down and being sliding her fishnet stocking up her right leg. She then rubbed her leg up and down teasing me. She continued, sliding the other stocking up her left leg. She spread her legs wide to show the camera and me how soaking wet her pussy was. She slid one finger in and then put it to her lips.