As he walked home he grabbed his shirt and a nice pair of pants. He slipped into his orange polo and tucked his shirt into his pants. Going for his dressed up-style just like she likes. Put his white Nike hat on and went up stairs. She sat in his sweater and in her tight jeans it was a cool autumn day out but he didn’t care. He grabbed her by the arm and took her down to the garage and told her to get into the car. They drove off. She asked…What’s the occasion….He just drove ahead. She looked confused but she didn’t need to think about what his hand was doing in her lap as they took the highway. Playing with her inner thigh and messing with her already. She was hoping to take advantage of him when he got home. She didn’t really get that chance. But this feels good she thought.
The drive felt like it took forever. Her center wet as ever and just throbbing for him she didn’t want dinner. She just wanted him. He leaned over after parking in the lot outside the restaurant and started making out with her. Softly and gently pressing her lips against his. He pulled back and went around the car and opened her door for her and walked inside her favorite restaurant. He held her hand and they walked inside but he held her close and made her sit with him. They got their food and she sat right beside him. He put his arm around her and kissed her.
As they finished up he drove her to the movie theater. A nice romantic movie was playing there and they took their seats as the opening previews appeared across the screen and they sat there just cuddling the entire time. Each time the main characters kissed he would lean over and kiss her every time the actors would say, I love you. he said it to her. Then at the final love scene he leaned over and started kissing her neck.
The drive home was short they talked about the movie and she was giggling the entire way. They pulled up to his house and he picked her up and walked her through the door way and down the stairs to the bedroom were he put her down and closed the door behind him.
My sweet, sweet Jessica…he said…I cannot look at you and not say I feel something for you, I cannot look at you and say your unattractive your not funny you amazing your sweet kind and all around a fun person to be with. A perfect date a perfect woman a wonderful woman. I hold you close and I hold you tight jus to make sure you don’t leave. I hold tight cause I know that if I ever let you go its done its over. I close my eyes at times and see only those eyes and your smile. I cant help it I feel the urge its like you’re a siren and tonight sweetheart I’m all yours and tonight is all about you…he stared deep into her eyes.
In the Darkness of hell her eyes pierced through the night…. They cut like knives and cut through the heart of their victims body to nothing but desire and lust. Scorching the earth with her bodies heat she stands with all her glory in her faded jeans and his sweater. Her aura surrounds the area. Sending shock waves of lust to her victim. Making him want her. Her voice of a sirens drawing him in. Her looks peer into him and draw him near. He wraps his arms around her body, undoing her pants and sending his sweater off her. She stands there in a bra and her undone pants. She leaves not much to imagine with her lingerie bra and her thong is still not visible.