Frat Party

Finally, she was done. She threw the razor in the tub with what was left of my leg hairs. My legs felt amazingly soft and vulnerable.

"Okay," she said. "Come on."

I thought this was my chance to fuck her like a stallion. I certainly could have, by then. My cock was raging. I followed her back into the bedroom and watched as she climbed onto the bed. I smiled.

She grabbed her dress and pulled it over her head. She was wearing purple panties, lace, and a matching bra. She dropped the dress and I gazed at her petite little body. She looked like a sixteen year old girl with that little body. I wanted her so bad.

"Take off your underwear," she said. Her voice was surprisingly flat. But I didn't need to be told twice.

I stripped them, and my cock sprung out to full attention and vibrated. God is was so hard!

I started onto the bed, but she held out one hand to stop me.

"No. Not yet."

Then she slowly hooked her thumbs under the line of her panties, and drew them down, down, over the mound of her pussy. I saw she had a little tuft of blond hair on that gorgeous little mons. Her legs were pressed together, kind of like a show for me, and she pulled the panties down slowly. She held them in her hand.

"Now, take off your shirt."

It was a dress shirt, off in a flash and on the floor. I stood there now, naked before her.

She reached behind her back and unclasped her bra.

"Will you give me what I want?"

"I'll give you anything at this point." I said. "God, you've got me so hard."

"Good. Do you know what I want?"

She pulled off her bra, and I saw her pert little titties now, exposed. She was lying on the bed, naked before my very eyes!

I was going to fuck this woman. I was going to fuck her so hard...

"Tell me what you want." I said.

"I want you to wear my clothes."

Again, I was a little shocked. This was pretty unusual... I didn't want to wear her clothes, but she had shaved my legs and that prepared my mind a little, I guess. Plus, I didn't want to give her any reason to get mad at me, either.