Surprise, Part 4

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It’s 8am and I am pacing back and forth, replaying last night over and over in my head. Should I call you? Or should I just play it safe and email you? Either way, I know I should contact you in some form.I bring up my computer, deciding to email instead of call. I don’t have to answer any questions right away or talk to you. I type out a short message thanking you for the ride home last night, and that I had fun. I hit send and not two minutes later I have an email. “Shit, that was fast,” I say to myself. You must have email linked right to your phone, just my luck. I open the email and it only says the words “Call Me”.My eyes get wide and I fumble to find my phone. Why does he want me to call him? Can’t he just email me plans for next week? I grab the piece of paper you gave me last night, type in your number and hit send. It barely rings and I hear your voice on the other end, deep and calm.“Hello, little girl,” you answer.“Hello, Sir.” My voice cracks and wavers. I try to control it but have a hard time.“How are you this morning? Are you feeling better?”“Yes, Sir, thank you.”“I had a great time last night, I would like to do that more often. Not just at those parties, what are your thoughts on that?”I pause for a moment, not sure how to answer your question. I mean I want it, but I don’t want to admit it to you. I love everything you do to me, how you make me feel. Everything. But admitting it to you would be embarrassing.“Are you still there?” you ask.“Oh, um yes sorry,” I say being pulled from thought. I forgot I was still on the phone for a second there. “I am not sure what to think about that to be honest, I just don’t want to move too fast is all,” I tell you, trying to partly avoid the question, but still answer it enough as to not make you push the question farther.“Move too fast?” you say with a questioning tone. “We have been through a lot, and I do not think this would be pushing the limits to much. But it’s only if you feel comfortable. I don’t want you to do something you don’t want to do, even almanbahis though it is something I want.”Shit, you push it anyways, and you had to word it in such a nice way. You want me to feel comfortable, you don’t want me to do something I don’t want to do. But I do. I really do want to go further, and do things outside of the parties and such. Something where it is just the two of us, no one else watching or influencing what is happening.“I am not saying I don’t like what we do, because I do. I am just afraid is all,” I say in a low voice, finally giving in and telling you the truth.“Afraid of what? Me?!”“No! I am not afraid of you! I trust you with everything. I am just afraid of the change, the taking it to the next step I should say. I am comfortable where I am, and with what we are doing, I just don’t want anything to change the way I feel about things right now.”“I promise, things will be like they always are. But with just the two of us, no one else there. A little privacy, to maybe try something new or to just do whatever. I am not trying to push you into anything, I just figured you would like it better if we were by ourselves without everyone watching. Unless you like it better with an audience.”“I would like it better with just the two of us, yes. I am not really into the whole audience thing, but was getting used to it because it meant I could be with you.” I bite my tongue and blush, even though I know you can’t see me I still react as if you can. I can’t believe I just said that.“So, you do like being with me.”“Yes, Sir, I do.”“How about I pick you up tonight and we can hang out at my place for a while, get to know each other in private a little. How does that sound?”“That sounds good.” I’m barely able to squeak the words out.“Good, I will be there at seven to pick you up, be ready and waiting!” The phone goes dead and you are gone.What have I done? I want this, but I don’t. I am nervous, but excited at the same time. I don’t know what to feel. Your place? I barely know you. Well, I know you, almanbahis yeni giriş but not in that way. I wonder what types of toys and such you have. I try to stop my mind from racing. I need to get myself ready. What am I going to wear? Shit, you never told me what you wanted me to wear!I rip apart my closet to find the perfect outfit. I am not sure if you want me to be casual, slutty, dressy, girly. So I will pick one that is a little of all. Simple, but it will do the job. A body-forming sundress that is black with blue and purple flowers. It is mid thigh length so it can be taken as sexy and slutty at the same time. It’s right on that line of being short, but just right. It is not so tight I look like a hooker working, but instead it hangs perfectly on my hips and forms to me. I don’t wear any panties either, but wear a thin black laced bra that is easy to take off. Just in case.I look at the clock and it is already 6:45, how did time fly that fast? I do a quick look in the mirror, fluff my hair and head to the door. I get out there ten minutes early, I do not want to upset you on our first night alone together. It was a good thing I got down there early, you are already here and waiting for me. I take a deep breath, walk to your car and get inside.“Hello, little girl,” you say to me.“Hello, Sir,” I say blushing and putting my head down to look at my lap.You grab my chin and bring my face up to look at you. You smile at me and pull me in for a kiss, pushing my head hard into you and taking control right away. I shudder, and melt with just a kiss. You grab a fist of my hair and tilt my head so I am looking up at the ceiling, and bite my neck. That’s all it takes to get me wet and ready for you. I don’t know how you do it, but it doesn’t take much and I am wanting you.“Shall we go?” you ask with a grin, knowing I want you.“Yes,” is all I can say, excitement taking over me.We drive a short distance, not saying much. My mind, on the other hand, does not stop, it’s going a million miles a minute. Going almanbahis giriş over what might happen, what I would like to happen, should I be doing this, why didn’t I think of this before? Everything. You shut the car off, that breaks my thoughts, just in time. I think the gears in my head were starting to smoke, that is how nervous and excited I am.You walk around, open my door and help me out of the car. You put your hand on the small of my back and gently lead me to the door, guiding me inside. I stand still and quiet, waiting for instruction. You hang your coat up, taking my purse and coat as well and putting them off to the side. You step back and take a good look at me, circling me.“You look nice. Go and kneel by my chair, I will be there in a few minutes,” you say, pointing in the direction of your chair in the other room.I slowly make my way to your chair, surveying my surroundings on the way. I kneel in front of your chair, facing it. You walk in a couple of minutes later with two glasses of wine. You sit down, getting comfortable.“Something to relax you a little bit,” you say handing me the glass of wine, smiling down at me.“Thank you, Sir.” Blushing, I take the glass of wine and take a few sips.“So, what are your thoughts so far? Are you feeling okay with everything?”“Yes, Sir, I am fine. Just a little nervous is all.”“Drink up and relax, I just want to get to know you a little better. Without the pressure of pleasing the crowd and putting on a show.”I look up and smile at you, finishing my glass of wine. You tip back yours and put both glasses on the table beside you.“Come a little closer to me.”I scoot toward you, my knees touching your chair between your legs now. You caress my cheek with your hand and brush my hair back out of my face. Just looking at me and smiling.“Undo my pants and take out my cock,” you say in a calm deep voice.I quickly reach up and undo your belt, button and zipper. I reach in and grab your cock, hesitating a little.“I want you to suck my cock.”“Yes, Sir,” I say quickly and immediately take you in my mouth. I slowly make my way down your shaft, barely able to take all of you. I gag slightly when I feel you reach my throat and pull back, but you push my head back down making me gag more and then release me.

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