I was staring at myself in the mirror. No bra. No panties. No nothing.

48DD breasts and an ass I knew other girls would kill for. Flat stomach to go with it.

I finally decided it would be best if I put clothes on for when Ray came over. After all, he was just fixing the air conditioning in my car.

***

My name is Melinda. I’m 24. Ray and his wife live next door. I’d never really gotten to know her but I wanted to get to know Ray if you catch my drift. He’s an “older guy” but barely looks it if you ask me. When I first met him and his wife, I thought he was in his late twenties or something.

I’m not really vain. But I can admit I’m a bitch when it comes to playing with guys. I like teasing, I like the looks I get from men. And Ray was a perfect target. Mostly because he’s married. Maybe I’m just imagining it, but I think he might be kind of into me. I guess I’m too proud for my own good. But I am a virgin and have no intention of fucking anyone until I’m married. I just like to be a tease.

***

I decided to really put on a show for him. I put on a black bra and no panties. I slid on something of a top that basically was a hoodie that went down my slides and fanned out to cover my ass just enough. I pulled on knee-high black leather boots.

I knew his wife would be out of town, shopping or something. Oh well for her. Her husband would be getting a bone from me tonight.

I heard a knock. I opened it to a very sexy looking Ray. Even in just a t-shirt and jeans, he made me wet.

“Hey,” I said, stepping out onto the porch. I winked at him and bit my lip innocently. “Car’s in the garage. I really appreciate this.”

“No problem,” he said casually. I led the way out to the back where my driveway ended in a two car garage, making sure to swing my hips more than necessary. The big door was already open. I unlocked the door and said “Go for it.”

He took his tools into the car, getting in on the driver’s side. He went to work, and I slid into the passenger seat. I watched him as he worked, making useless chatter.

Every once in a while he’d look at me, I wasn’t sure because he was just looking at me or because he was seeing if all this car talk was boring me. But whenever he did I was in the most provocative pose. Once when he glanced up I was sitting cross-legged on the seat, mind you that I had no panties on and my outfit exposed all.


“Since you wife is out of town, Ray,” I said when he was done. We both stepped out of the car and shut our doors. “I’m hoping you’ll let me make you dinner.”

“You don’t need to, Melinda,” he replied politely. “There’s stuff in the fridge I’m just going to heat up and-”

“Oh c’mon, Ray,” I said, cutting him off and taking hold of his strong bicep. “I’d feel just awful knowing that you’re not getting a real dinner. Besides, you just fixed my car, it’s the least I can do.”

“Really, Melinda, you don’t need to do that.”

I hung to his arm tighter. “Please, Ray?” I said, looking up at him with doe eyes.

I don’t know whether it was the fact that I had convinced him or that my face was irresistible to him at that moment, but he finally agreed.

“Just let me go home and get wash up and put away my tools, alright?”

I nodded. “I usually do dinner at five-” I glanced down at my watch “-so I’ll see you a about an hour and a half.”

“Alright.”

“It’s be fun,” I said with a wink.

“Don’t try anything funny,” he warned. “Or you’ll be sorry.”

I just smiled.

We both headed into our own houses. I looked myself over in the mirror, my outfit was still perfect but I decided to really tease him now.