The doorbell rings. 

I wonder who that can be, as I’m not expecting anybody.

I walk towards the door and slowly open it

No way, what a surprise, I almost yell it out.

Come on in, is my immediate reaction while I open the door completely.

Remember you gave me your address a while ago? you ask and I nod my head.

And today I thought why not stop by for a visit. It's a beautiful day and I took a bike ride not knowing where I end up. 

Well, you're more than welcome. I'm happily surprised! I say; Follow me, follow me, I repeat as I walk into the living room. It's so good to see you, how are you, I ask.

I'm doing fine, you answer, and even better now I see you again.

Always the flirt, I giggle and you even made me blush a little, but you can't see that because I walk in front of you. 

Why is it so dark, you ask?

Oh, I like it this way when I watch a movie, is my respond and I turn on the light. 

I don't like bright lights, I say and start to light some candles. 

What can I get you, do you want coffee, tea or something stronger?

Here, I say, handing you the lighter, when you finish lighting the candles than I will pour us a drink.

As I walk to the kitchen, I ask again what you prefer. Surprise me is your answer.

I feel like having something stronger as wine, so I pour two Southern Comforts with coke and a Vodka shot on the site.

I grab a few items from the fridge and want to prepare some snacks. 

Suddenly I feel your hands on my hips and you ask what's taking you so long?

I turn around and hand you the glasses. Be a sweetheart and take these with you. Yes ma’am, you smile and walk away with the glasses.

Pppffff, is it me, but I suddenly feel very warm. 

And before this thought leaves my mind, your hands are back on my hips again. Anything else you want me to do? You ask.

I turn around and look into your eyes and before I realize what happen, your lips are on mine.  

I find myself enjoying this very much ........ you were always a great kisser and I haven't  been kissed like this in a long time.

We kiss for a little while and your hands are still on my hips. 

Out of nowhere you lift me up and sit me down on the counter. Your lips kiss me on the mouth one last time before heading down to my breast. 

I'm so turned on right now, that my nipples are pointing straight through my blouse.

The reality hits me. When I came home earlier, I immediately took off my bra as I always do when I get home from a long day!

And, I also love playing with my nipples sometimes …….. they get so hard, turns me on

But this means, I have no bra on right now. 

And when your lips touch my breast you realized this too. You give me a quick glance and I see the sparkle in your eyes. Kind of when you give a little boy his favorite toy.

Were you expecting somebody tonight, you ask and giggled

I blush a little, but don’t respond. 

You are expecting somebody! you said and looked up. Should I go? 

I startle and shake my head. No, I’m not expecting anybody.

I don’t want you to leave, I don’t want you to stop now.

I move my face closer to you and kiss you. First just little pecks on the lips and these turned into more passionate kisses. My tongue plays with yours, a little battle where both are winners.

My hand is going on a discovery and finds what it is looking for. I rub the crotch of your pants and feel it growing. You start breathing a little heavier and tell me you’ve missed me.

Your face is going down to my breast again and you take my nipple between your lips. Lick it, wetting my blouse and you do the same with my other nipple. 

Then you take a tiny step backwards and look at me. You smile and I look down at my blouse. 

There I notice two rock hard nipples not only pointing out my blouse, but they were visible too. 

I took them both in my hands and started playing with them. You like this? Does this turn you on, I ask? 

With my feet I push you to step back a little more.

I place one foot on your growing boner, still hidden in your jeans and the other foot I place underneath your balls. 

You look into my eyes and I can tell you are as horny as I am.

Let's finish the snacks first, I suggest. I can also need something to drink, and I hand you the Vodka shot. 

I can't drink much, you say, I still need to ride home. Don't worry, I have a guest room you could use, I joke.

We say cheers and drank the shot in one sip down. Wow, that went down smooth I say and giggle.

Me and alcohol ....... not the best combination, but I love to drink some shots, just to relax me a bit better.

Together we finish preparing the snacks and you help me bring them into the living room. I fill up the shot glasses again and we sit down on the couch. 

The television has put itself to standby, and I turn on my Spotify on the JBL speaker, I choose for festival music and you start laughing out loud. Are we going to a dance or what? you ask.

I give you an innocent look as if I have no idea what you’re talking about. Here, I hand you my phone with the Spotify Library and you scroll through my list and stopped at the Mood Songs. Now that should do it, you say and press shuffle to start playing.

Let me be your Hero, whispers through the speaker as Enrico Iglesias starts to sing. Now this is better you say and stand up. You take my hand and we start to slow dance.

Your hands go slowly over my back and before they reach my cheeks you direct them back up again. One hand takes my hair and with one stretch you pull my head back and start kissing my neck.

I’ve never seen this side of you before, taking what you want and it turns me on.

Your other hand pushes my cheeks closer to you and I start rubbing your crotch while dancing slowly. I can feel the excitement growing in your jeans.

You pull my hair a little further back and this gives you free access to my breasts. I have to say this way of dancing is not very comfortable for me, but it drives me crazy!

While sanding myself against you I feel your boner becoming rock hard. When the song ends, I stop dancing. You are still holding my hair in your grip as I turn around and bent over to grab my shot glass. You see this as an invitation and spank me one hard. Oooh, I startle and try to turn around. You stiffen your grip and spank me again.

Even though I don’t like to be slapped by a man, I have to admin that this turns me on.

Who are you, I ask, but you can hear the giggle in my voice and know that I like this side of you. 

Is this turning you on, you ask? 

And instead of answering right away I push my cheeks a little more towards you and then I say, why don't you feel for yourself. I not only drink my shot, but I grab yours too. 

I love what the shots are doing to me, they get me a little more frisky. I say and do more as I usual would dare.

You pull me closer and while one hand is going down to my breast, the other hand is going straight between my legs. 

Why don't you take off these jeans and show me what’s underneath, you suggest. And while your hand still plays with my breast, the other hand went to the other breast and start pinching my nipple.

I take off my jeans and stand in a little crotch-less lace string.

Oh my, was your reaction, this is not what I expected to see.

My, my, what kind of movie were you planning to watch?

No bra and no crotch ...... I don't think I need to guess, you smile. I wrestle myself out of your hands and slip into the kitchen, to fill up our glasses again.

I felt so embarrassed, but more so I felt caught. 

Yet, I was hoping that you would follow me, so I would save myself from walking back in my shirt where my nipples pierced through and my crotch-less string, but you didn’t.

I quickly took another shot and felt more relaxed now.

With head held high, I turn around to the living room I see you sit on the couch.

I realize why you didn't follow me into the kitchen.

You sit there with your boner in your hand and you look me straight in the eye.

Your hand slowly moving back and forth. 

I start to walk slowly in your direction and am not able to take my eyes of you.

When I am close enough, you pull my arm and made me sit on your lap

I think there is no need for you to take of your pantie, you laugh and while your one hand keeps rubbing your boner, the other hand starts to play with my nipple again. In no time they stand hard again. No need to tell you how turned on I am by this. 

I kiss you passionate and our tongues strangle in a dance. I also let one hand go down and start squeezing your balls softly while your hand is still rubbing your boner.

You growl a little and start nibbling my nipples. Mmmmhh, this is so horny, I'm so wet right now, that instead of squeezing your balls some more, I start playing with my clit.

The more I get turned on, the harder you nibble. Your dick is now rock hard and you lift me up only to put me back down again, straight onto your boner. My lips welcome him and my vagina sucks you in, this is how wet I am right now. I start riding you as a cowgirl and your hands on my hips determine the pace. A little slower when you hear my breathing go faster and a little faster when it slows down.

You're driving me crazy. I want to come, I want to feel your cum deep inside me. 

Instead, you pull me up again and turn me around. You lay me over the table and start taking me doggy style, my favorite position! I’m glad you remember.

You push harder and deeper inside of me. I almost scream it out, I want to beg you to stop, but I love it too much.

Your hands underneath me playing with my nipples, hard playing. You squeeze them in between your fingers and you pull that it hurts, but still I don't beg you to stop.

With one hand I hold on to the table and the other hand I bring to my clit. I squeeze, I turn, I vibrate and before I know it I come to an great orgasm.

I turn my body a little straight and come closer to you. Turn my head and we kiss, I continue riding you and it doesn't take too long for your to come too. 

We fall back on the couch, quite tired of the act.

You hand me my glass Southern Comfort and I drank it almost in one gulp, that's how thirsty I am.

You look at me and start to smile. Here, eat something. You need it. You need to get back to your strength, you say ........ because he wants more, pointing at your dick.

Maybe not now, but we have the entire evening, the night and the morning, you laugh and wink at me.

Oh my, I can't believe from watching a movie all by my lonesome self, I now have a weekend to look forward to, full of great sex. 

Written by Dames d' argent