Miss Tiffany Fulfilling Her Dream

I smiled coyly and responded, "Well like I totally hope so. My name's Tiffany. I have a flat tire and I need to use a phone?"

Smiling lustfully, Steven opened the door to let me into the house. As I walked past him, I rubbed my breasts on his arm and tossed my hair to the side. I smiled as I glanced down seeing a large bulge in Steven’s pants. He escorted me to the phone. He sat down behind me on a chair devouring me with his eyes. I dropped my bag bending down to pick it up noticing from the reflection from the flat screen TV that Steven had dropped his mouth open getting an eyeful of my tight petite ass wearing pink lacey thongs. Then I pretended to phone my daddy leaving a message to call me back at this phone number. I hung up the phone and turned to Steven saying with a little pout of my lips, "I hope you do not mind me staying here until my daddy calls back, do you?"

Steven stuttered to say that it was fine. Then I walked to him, sitting so close beside him that my breasts pressed against his arm and crossed my legs. I said to Steven flirtatiously, "Thank you so much for all your help. My daddy should call back soon.” After, I placed my hand on his thigh squeezing slightly.

I heard Steven start breathing gradually heavier as he said, "It's really no problem Tiffany. Would you like a drink?"

"Sure, rum and coke would be great,” I replied with an alluring look.

Steven simply smiled pouring me a drink while fixing a double brandy for himself. As he sat back down, I snuggled against him and whispered, "Hmm that tastes so good, but I bet this would taste a lot better.” I rubbed his cock through his pants turning to look into his eyes passionately and lustfully.

Steven slowly leaned towards me and started to kiss me with a passion I never knew he had. He devoured my mouth while he rubbed his hands all over my tight little body. He pulled me onto his lap squeezing my petite ass under my skirt as he slipped his delicious tongue into my mouth. I moaned with pleasure ripping open his shirt impatiently exposing a muscular washboard abs.