Welcome to her life

Had anyone actually seen the scene that was taking place, she would have been completely ashamed of her actions. There was no one else to see it though, save for him.

She stood, in her own living room, naked except for her grey cotton thong. He stood next to her, completely naked. She wanted him badly. So badly, in fact, that her own desire had soaked the crotch of her panties, and made her nipples stand on end. She glanced down, noticing his semi-hard member, already at eight inches long, and already oozing dribbles of precum.

He walked around her, whispering to her, asking if she wanted his cock? How badly did she want it? What would she do for it? She never answered him aloud, but answered in her own mind. She didn’t want him, she NEEDED him. She reached out and tried to touch his swaying member. At the last second, he pulled away, saying that it wasn’t the right time yet. She whimpered, and watched him move, like a predator stalking prey. Her breathing became deeper, more ragged. Her mind was racing, thinking of all the wanton acts that they would do together. Her thoughts brought her to a new level of arousal. Her inner thighs became slick with her juices, and she could feel herself getting red in the face.

He stepped behind her, reaching out and grabbing her right ass cheek, squeezing it and asking her if she liked it. She loved it, the feel of his touch was what she wanted. What she desired. She moaned her appreciation. He chuckled, and slapped her left ass cheek as he walked by. He came around in front of her, looking her straight in the eyes as his hand slid up between her glistening thighs. She whimpered as she felt his hand find it’s target. Rubbing her through the damp fabric of her panties, he stared, watching the expressions flash across her face. She thought she was in heaven, the sensation made her quake with pleasure.