I opened my eyes, squinting against the light pouring through the window at the foot of my bed. My purple pastel curtains parted to allow the bright rays of sunshine into my room. I drew back my quilt and lay there, admiring the images given off by my glass jewelry box my daddy had given me when I was a child. I smiled as the colors danced across my ceiling. My thoughts drifted away. I imagined Billy walking through my door, smiling at me. Oh what I would give for him to embrace me. To take me in his arms and hold me close. Oh what I wouldn't give to look into his eyes. He leaned in, caressing my cheek as his lips met mine. His tongue parted my lips, meeting my own. Our tongues swirled and danced around each other, engulfed in passion. My nipples stood erect beneath my nightgown, my pussy growing wet as his hands roamed my body.
I opened my eyes, being drawn suddenly back to reality. I sighed deeply, longing for the gentle touch of another. But no, I was alone in my bedroom. A deep sigh escaped my throat.
"Great.." Twas no surprise to me that I had become aroused. He always had that affect on me. Billy Jensen was his name. He was the center of my sexual desire. When he entered my thoughts, I couldn't help but imagine him touching me. Often times, I touched myself, thinking of him. If only he knew.
I shook my head, as if shaking the thoughts from my mind. There was no way he could know. I would willingly die before revealing to him my secret.
I swung my legs over the side of the bed. My reflection in the mirror across from my bed stared back at me. It wasn't that I was unattractive. Indeed, I was very pretty. My thick blonde hair flowed freely over my shoulders, framing my oval shaped face. My deep brown eyes where somewhat of a chocolate color. My lips were full, and glistened in the sunlight as I ran my tongue over them. I rose to my feet slowly to further examine myself. A smile spread across my face as I lifted my nightgown up a bit to reveal my well toned abs. My hand made it's way to my hip, sliding it along my curves, and down to my ass. My ass was tight, and I loved to show it off.
After admiring my buttocks over my shoulder my free hand roamed freely over my tummy and under my nightgown to my chest. I fondled my right breast. Then pivoted to face the mirror again. My nipples were still hard. I lifted my nightgown up to reveal my breasts and slipped it over my head. It fell to the floor to form a pile at my feet. As I stood before my mirror wearing noting but my white bikini style cotton panties. The contoured lines of my pussy lips were visible through the moist material.
Just then, the door swung open. Standing in my doorway, was a tall man. He had broad shoulders, obviously. He wasn't what I'd call fat, but buff, rather. He was a big man. Very muscular. His sandy blonde hair was cut just above his ears. Strands were hanging in his blue eyes. Oh, his eyes. They were so deep and mesmerizing.
I gasped, reaching frantically for anything to cover my exposed body.
"Who are you? Oh my god!"
He took a step in my direction, holding a thick finger to his perfectly contoured lips signaling for me to remain silent.
"My name is..." He started to explain.
"Why are you here? What do you want?" I interrupted him, clutching my nightgown to my breast.
"An apprentice of your father...relax.."
The tone of his voice did indeed, help me to relax. It was so gentle. Could it be that he was the man that I'd be wishing for? Had he been sent to me to fulfill my every desire? Was it possible? A thousand questions ran through my mind as I stood there gawking at him. Unsure of weather to be afraid or not. My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of his soothing voice.
"Your father sent me up to wake you up..." He stood there blushing. "..But I see you're already awake.."
I nodded, shyly. Unsure of what to say.
"He said he had a few errands to run...and that I was supposed to see that you were ready to dine when he returned."
Again, I nodded.
"Indeed I shall be ready." I responded, "In due time."
"I was actually hoping that we could...get acquainted before your father's return..." He admitted to me, shyly, "I've seen you around. And I must admit...you've intrigued me.."
A sudden burst of boldness came over me, and I let my nightgown fall to the floor.
"Really..?" I smirked.
He stood there, somewhat shocked.
"Yes...really..." He stammered.
I made my way over to him, swaying my hips slightly as I walked. He watched me intently. My arms found their way around his neck, resting on his shoulders as we engaged. He too wrapped his arms around me, His right hand on the small of my back, his left caressing my panty clad ass. He kissed me eagerly. I couldn't believe this was really happening! At last! We paused momentarily for him to slip his black polo shirt over his head, followed by the white ribbed tank top he had been wearing under that. It was tossed aside.
I pulled him closer to me. My bare chest pressing firmly against his. Eventually we found our way to my bed. Oh, my bed, It screamed innocent! The quilt was pink, with purple patches and pastel embroidery. He laid me down, his body weight coming down on me. But I didn't mind a bit.
My legs wrapped around his body as he kissed my lips. Then my chin, and along my jawbone to my neck. I felt his warm breath on my skin. He continued his trail downward, kissing along my collar bone. I took a deep breath when his mouth made contact with my nipple. His mouth was warm and wet on my nipple as it grew ever harder beneath his lips. His fingers teased my other nipple. Rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. A moan escaped my throat. His dared to roam lower, running his fingertips along the crevice outlined by my panties.
"Should I stop..?" He asked breathily.
"God no, don't stop!" I managed to spit out between moans.
This was the response he had been hoping for. His tongue flicked against my nipple madly as he pushed the crotch of my panties aside. I spread my legs wider, allowing him better access. He ran his middle and forefinger along the entire length of my slit. My pussy wet with desire. I moaned loudly as he inserted his middle finger into my body.
