Paige's pupils started to dilate ever so slightly. Her breath became a bit shallow and she shifted in her chair just a bit. All completely imperceptibly to Bryan but he did notice something subconsciously; there was a change in the air. Something in his gut told him that she was feeling what he wanted her to feel. A gut feeling which he immediately dismissed without recognition.
"What do you think of this place?" Bryan asked, pointing with his chopsticks at the half-eaten bibimbap in his foam container.
"Yea, it's good -- I've gotten from here a few times. It's not my favorite Korean place but its close and I had a free delivery so..." Paige trailed off recalibrating back to normal.
He wasn't thinking it so specifically anymore but in the back of his mind Bryan was always thinking of her being aroused, wanting her to be attracted to him. He had wanted her for so long and had thought about it so many times that it was just one of those omnipresent thoughts somewhere in his mind, just sort of swimming around down there in the undercurrent.
'I wonder if she ever thinks about what it would be like if we slept together' Bryan thought idly to himself as Paige's lips trailed slowly along the length of her chopsticks. She seemed distracted.
Paige and Bryan did actually date once, but he acted like a dog that had finally caught the garbage truck; he didn't know what to do. They were really young back then, over 10 years ago when they were in their early 20s. Bryan wasn't confident back then and even though she had said "yes" to him and they were dating, for some reason he still had some mental block which prevented him from accepting that it was working for him. She broke up with him after just a few weeks thinking he had lost interest in her. Completely understandable based on the way he acted back then. Paige was pretty upset and she actually still is when she lets herself think about it. Bryan is really sweet. He's handsome, funny and her family even likes him. They stayed friends after they broke up which was easy in one respect because they both still liked each other so much. But on the other hand, it was so difficult. They would spend time getting too close and then, like opposite poles of a magnet, they would blow apart. That's the trouble when relationships are ambiguous and emotions are high.
They had finished their meal mostly quietly, talking about mutual friends and old stories that they liked to use to make each other laugh. That seemed to always be the goal between them: make the other one laugh. Paige leaned over the table to clear the containers and napkins away but not before pulling her hair back and laying it to one side of her collar bone. With outstretched arms and the slightest tilt of her head she gave Bryan a view which he never failed to admire. Her slender neck trailing down into her V-neck shirt showed him just enough to grab his attention, but not nearly enough to satisfy him. He had learned to not make it so obvious when he stole a glance and from behind his side-eye he thought simply 'show me more'. Paige stacked the containers and in a final act of cleanliness, she placed her left hand on the table and reached forward with her right hand wiping the surface with a napkin. She moved slowly from right to left and as she swayed, her left arm pushed her left breast into the V of her shirt making a beautiful, mocha-colored mound just as she glanced upward toward Bryan making the briefest eye contact.
Paige was gorgeous. She was around 5'5" 120 lbs with voluminous dark brown hair; she was proud of her hair. She had a cute round face with big brown eyes and a wide smile. Bryan could see all of her emotions in her eyes, not that she was ever any good at hiding her emotions anyway. She had D cups, long legs, but absolutely no ass which maybe Bryan wasn't crazy about but hey, nobody is perfect. She had beautiful light brown skin that Bryan frequently imagined swimming in. But she wasn't just looks; Paige was probably the only woman Bryan had met that could make him laugh the way she did. She was so quick-witted. Bryan was used to being the funny one but with her he really didn't feel that way which probably contributed to his timidity all those years ago.
"I'm so glad you came over tonight! I miss you! I feel like we never get to hang out like we used to and we always have so much fun." Paige said through her classic, beaming smile as she handed Bryan a fresh beer and sat down next to him on the couch.
"I miss you too! And you're totally right, we need to see more of each other. I'm starting to get jealous of John Wayne here for all of the time he gets to spend with you" Bryan joked as he scratched Paige's cats chin.
"Well you probably should be jealous of him, he's the cat's meow!"
"Seems like kind of a pussy to me.."
"WHOA. I'd be LION if I said that wasn't a little bit clever, but you watch what you say ab-" Paige started to say as her neck gradually began to flush.
'God you're cute' Bryan thought.
"What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?" Bryan quipped noticing a bashful smile creeping over Paige's cheeks. The thought of her tongue lingered in his mind as she slowly licked her lips. Then, snapping out of it she giggled her surrender in the battle of puns.
They hung out together from time to time now but the schedule of a 30-year-old is not the same as the schedule of a 20-year-old so once in a couple of months was all to be expected. They never talked about it, but there was also a sort of guilty feeling felt by both of them during times when they were dating other people. Not that they would ever cheat, but Bryan always considered 'if my girlfriend really knew how I thought about Paige, she would not want us hanging out'. Paige's feelings were similar so whenever one of them was in a relationship, they did not see each other often. A sort of unspoken tendency that they had. But today they're both single and catching up over takeout at Paige's apartment.
"What movie do you want to watch?" She asked as she flipped her hair to face Bryan.
"Eh. Dealer's choice"
"Mighty Ducks it is!" She exclaimed pushing herself up from the couch and placing a hand on his knee. Small touches like that always sent Bryan's mind spinning. 'A little higher next time' he pleaded inwardly.
"That would be funny if I thought you were joking."
"I don't joke about the Mighty Ducks." Her face deadpan.
"Hey I'm with you. Ducks fly together."
Paige made her way to the shelf of DVDs, and then to the stand below the TV where the player lived. As she went down onto her hands and knees Bryan let his mind wander. He pictured her putting on a little show for him as she crawled on the floor. He imagined her feeling seductive and wanting to turn him on. Paige began to stretch her back as she was waiting for the DVD to load. She reached her arms forward and down pushing her forehead to the floor. She then rose up reaching to the ceiling with an exhale that Bryan could swear was hiding a moan. She pushed her chest outward accentuating her assets. Her moves could have been just some simple stretching after a meal, but her blissful face told Bryan she was elsewhere. She slowly let her hands drop to her shoulders and slide down her sides. Her palms grazed her gorgeous round tits over her shirt and continued down her torso and the length of her thighs. She didn't even seem to notice Bryan anymore with her eyes closed, and her body positioned sideways to him. With another deep breath she shifted forward again onto her hands and knees, this time arching her back and sliding her legs slightly apart as she lowered her ass slowly down. Paige moved slowly and almost tiredly as if she were just waking up in the morning or starting a yoga routine. With a satisfied and perfunctory "mmmh" she got back up and made her way to the couch, plopping down next to Bryan and catching herself with a hand on the middle of his thigh. Paige looked at him excitedly as the DVD menu came across the screen and with a squeal, she squeezed his thigh and shook it slightly before retrieving her hand and grabbing a nearby pillow.
Bryan's mind was starting to meander through fantasies now. He had always wanted her to just take control of the sexual tension between them and let him know, in no uncertain terms, that she wanted him. He started to replay her subtle actions of the night and he knew that they were just a little out of the ordinary; normally she behaved rather asexually around him only showing glimpses of desire. She would hold a hug for just a bit longer than expected or drop a hint about what she likes in bed. It seemed like tonight though, she was horny. 'I hope she is horny. I want her to be turned on sitting next to me'. Paige shifted her legs again like she had over dinner. Bryan glanced at her sideways but couldn't quite tell in the dim light if he could see her hardened nipples poking through her shirt. The more he examined her, the more he wanted her and the more he thought about finally pressing her beautiful skin against his.
Paige moved closer to Bryan, wrapping her arm around his and pushing herself into his side as she placed her head on his shoulder. He could feel her warmth and the unmistakable flesh of her breast against his arm. She smelled nice. Bryan thought 'I love when she gets close'
"Are you comfortable?" She asked without moving but realizing that she was leaning most of her upper body on him.
"Yea, I'm fine. Maybe just let me slide over to the corner here" Bryan moved to the end of the couch and Paige followed only now she laid her head down in Bryan's lap. His hand naturally fell on her waist.
"Better?" Paige inquired. "Perfect" Bryan answered, distractedly.
Paige tucked her hands under Bryan's legs and kept her head comfortably in the middle of his thighs. The shift had made her shirt raise up exposing her velvety smooth skin which Bryan's hand was proudly placed atop of. He stroked his thumb on her torso and admired the beautiful woman whose head was in his lap. 'She is practically pressing her face against my cock; she must be feeling it. She must be thinking about it.' Paige nuzzled her head gently and absentmindedly in Bryan's lap, her cheekbone kneading his manhood. 'mmmm that's really nice, Paige. I don't think I can hold off my hardon for much longer.' He continued, inwardly. Paige quickly raised her head from Bryan's lap and placed her hand on his upper thigh, just grazing his cock with her fingertip and pushed herself up.
"Do you want another beer?" Paige said suddenly, standing. She seemed a bit flustered.
"No I'm ok" Bryan replied, looking at his mostly full beer.
She walked over to the fridge and opened it. She peered inside and lowered her head behind the door. 'Jesus what is going on with me.. I need to cool off.' Paige thought as the refrigerated air caused goosebumps to form on her neck and chest. She bent further into the refreshments as Bryan admired the view of two long legs and a slender torso disappearing behind the fridge door. 'She looks like she's showing off now, I wonder if she's thinking about taking me from behind' Paige started to rock forward as the cold air tickled her nose and cooled down her lungs. 'Why can't I stop thinking about his cock?? I've never even seen it before! I guess I have always wondered what it would be like though. God I would take it right now' she thought to herself.
