When Finally We Meet

"There, darling," I say, teasingly shimmying my bare shoulders even more prominently, "does that answer your question?"

Your eyes are filled with lust. I retreat back into the bedroom, and you hear the lock click again.

You can't help but have an erection, and you are getting very tired of being kept from what you want ... what you need.

You look at the television, and the naked boy is sitting, facing the professor on his lap. The professor is still fully clothed, but it's obvious his cock is out and buried deep into what had been a virgin ass. The professor's hands run all over the youngster's back while the boy -- eyes closed -- bobs up and down. This goes on for a very long time, and when the professor forces an open-mouthed kiss on the boy, he eagerly responds and begs for more.

You open your own fly and take out your huge, pulsating cock. You know you need relief, and you need it very soon. You hear me rustling near the door and you quickly put your hard-on back into your pants.

When the door opens, your breath is taken away by the sight of the classiest, sexiest person you've ever seen.

I am wearing the staple of every woman's wardrobe: The Little Black Dress. It has short sleeves, a moderately low-cut neckline and ends very high on my shapely thighs. It is so tiny that you don't see how anyone could get into it, but you can tell every time I move that my curves fit beautifully and comfortably. I am wearing tasteful silver earrings and part of my hair hangs straight down over my left eye like Veronica Lake and the rest flows down my perfectly postured back.

You are mesmerized as I slowly walk toward you, undulating under that little dress with each little step. As I come close to you, I turn my back. There are a few inches left unzipped near my regal neck.

"Be a darling and zip me up, will you?" I say as I lift my hair so it won't be stuck in the zipper.

You take hold of my arms and bring your lips to the back of my neck. I instinctively back up and I can feel your hard cock on my back through your pants. As your wet mouth continues to nuzzle my neck, I shudder and involuntarily let out a little groan. My eyes are closed.