Angel Chapter 5

"Hello, Lionel. I'd love to hear it, but I don't have time to listen right now. Why don't you come up to my flat and tell me about it? I have something in the bedroom that wants your attention anyhow."

From the way she was smiling and from her choice of words, Lionel knew what she meant. "Let me just sign out here, Angel, and I will ride up on the lift with you. I will be more than happy to take care of what is needed in your bedroom."

Knowing about the video cassette recorders, they stood on opposite sides of the lift cab during the ride up to Angel's floor, and were equally circumspect while walking down the hallway to her flat. Once inside with the door locked, however, they started doing what they had gone there for, beginning with a warm embrace and long kiss. When they broke it off, Lionel sat down to untie his shoes and removed them and his socks, while Angel hung up her coat and kicked off her pumps. They resumed hugging, with their tongues caressing each other, while they sidled into Angel's bed-sitting room. The embrace ended only when they were standing next to her bed, and she was unbuttoning Lionel's shirt.

While Angel's fingers were busy, his were also, with the buttons on her blazer and, when those were loosened, with the ones on her blouse. She finished first, and Lionel turned around so his shirt could be removed and tossed onto the bed. He removed her jacket and hung it over a chair that sat across from the bed, and finished what he had started doing with her blouse. When she turned around to let him remove it and hang it over the same chair, he unhooked Angel's bra. Sometimes she teases a bit, and makes men wait to see her breasts, and nobody has complained, because they are well worth the few second's wait, but that was not one of those times. After draping the bra on top of her other clothing, Angel turned around, thrusting out her succulent breasts, making them fully available to pleasure Lionel's eyes, hands and mouth.