sammygirly: One more, a little naughtier...
You sigh softly and lift a hand to squeeze the bridge of Your nose. It's been a long week and a longer night sitting in front of the computer. Just when You think You have everything under control, something doesn't work and You are stuck for another interminable amount of time trying to fix it...again. Out of the corner of Your eye You see a form enter the room. You can hear the soft whisper of my feet on the floor and You turn with a reserved smile, grateful for my visit, but also very involved with Your work. Your eyes meet my feet first as You turn and a brow lifts when You see they are not bare. Lifting Your gaze slowly up my body, You see my legs are encased in black silk stockings, my skin caressed by the sheer nylon. The stockings are clasped in place by lacy garters and Your breath catches as Your eyes meet mine.
i smile softly at You, trailing a fingertip along the elasticized lace embracing my thigh. The stockings are the sum of all i wear for You this night. You turn in Your chair to face me completely and i take a few steps backwards, sinking down onto the couch in the room, likewise facing You.
Gently, i run my hands along my inner thighs, slowly spreading my legs to display my shaved pussy, a graceful pink mound of desire. A coy little smile curls my lips and i move a hand up my body, stoppinng to toy idly with the hoop in my belly button. Your eyes devour my naked form and i watch as Your body begins to relax, Your hands resting on Your thighs, Your face attentive to my actions. Satisfied that You pay attention, i drag my fingertips over my belly and up to cup my breast, rolling the hardening nipple there momentarily, the sweet torment quickening my breath already and i feel a warmth spread from my tummy to my core.
The finger reaches my lips only to be moistened thoroughly with an attentive tongue until it is glistening with my saliva. You note that i've painted my lips for You, an almost harsh red in contrast to my pale ivory skin. My finger glides effortlessly in and out of my mouth, being caressed intimately by my tongue and i notice Your reaction, which only makes my heart pick up speed.
Locking my gaze on Your face in order to enjoy Your reaction, i casually lower the moistened finger. Using the fingers on my other hand i part the lips of my pussy and slide the wet fingertip over my clit. Immediately, my back arches against the back of the couch, the muscles in my thighs tighten as the instant pleasure courses through my body. i begin teasing myself with leisurely circular movements with only that one fingertip, my bottom lip caught between my teeth. i slide the fingertip along my wet slit, coating the finger with my juices and then return to the hardening bud of my passion, only to pick up the lazy circular motion again, stoking my own fires.
Leaning back into the couch, i slide my hips forward slightly so that my body is angled more completely into Your direct view, the visible reaction of Your body to mine sending shivers along my sensitized skin. my eyes fall closed as my motions pick up, alternating between the circular teasing and the strokes that only just keep my finger from entering the glistening opening.
You sigh softly and lift a hand to squeeze the bridge of Your nose. It's been a long week and a longer night sitting in front of the computer. Just when You think You have everything under control, something doesn't work and You are stuck for another interminable amount of time trying to fix it...again. Out of the corner of Your eye You see a form enter the room. You can hear the soft whisper of my feet on the floor and You turn with a reserved smile, grateful for my visit, but also very involved with Your work. Your eyes meet my feet first as You turn and a brow lifts when You see they are not bare. Lifting Your gaze slowly up my body, You see my legs are encased in black silk stockings, my skin caressed by the sheer nylon. The stockings are clasped in place by lacy garters and Your breath catches as Your eyes meet mine.
i smile softly at You, trailing a fingertip along the elasticized lace embracing my thigh. The stockings are the sum of all i wear for You this night. You turn in Your chair to face me completely and i take a few steps backwards, sinking down onto the couch in the room, likewise facing You.
Gently, i run my hands along my inner thighs, slowly spreading my legs to display my shaved pussy, a graceful pink mound of desire. A coy little smile curls my lips and i move a hand up my body, stoppinng to toy idly with the hoop in my belly button. Your eyes devour my naked form and i watch as Your body begins to relax, Your hands resting on Your thighs, Your face attentive to my actions. Satisfied that You pay attention, i drag my fingertips over my belly and up to cup my breast, rolling the hardening nipple there momentarily, the sweet torment quickening my breath already and i feel a warmth spread from my tummy to my core.
The finger reaches my lips only to be moistened thoroughly with an attentive tongue until it is glistening with my saliva. You note that i've painted my lips for You, an almost harsh red in contrast to my pale ivory skin. My finger glides effortlessly in and out of my mouth, being caressed intimately by my tongue and i notice Your reaction, which only makes my heart pick up speed.
Locking my gaze on Your face in order to enjoy Your reaction, i casually lower the moistened finger. Using the fingers on my other hand i part the lips of my pussy and slide the wet fingertip over my clit. Immediately, my back arches against the back of the couch, the muscles in my thighs tighten as the instant pleasure courses through my body. i begin teasing myself with leisurely circular movements with only that one fingertip, my bottom lip caught between my teeth. i slide the fingertip along my wet slit, coating the finger with my juices and then return to the hardening bud of my passion, only to pick up the lazy circular motion again, stoking my own fires.
Leaning back into the couch, i slide my hips forward slightly so that my body is angled more completely into Your direct view, the visible reaction of Your body to mine sending shivers along my sensitized skin. my eyes fall closed as my motions pick up, alternating between the circular teasing and the strokes that only just keep my finger from entering the glistening opening.
