Continuation.
I left the house and made my way to the address. It wasn't far and the evening was fairly mild so getting there is somewhat gone from memory. Besides, I was thinking thoughts like "WTF are you doing?" And "Ya dancer! I'm going for a right good shagging sesh!" And variants thereof. I arrived at her house and rang the bell.
The door was answered almost immediately by a smaller than expected woman. Probably in her early forties. Well proportioned too and definitely not unappealing on the eye.
After a few pleasantries are exchanged,the woman, Jane, led me down the hall to the living room. In those short few steps I noticed how sexy her figure was in that...
"Fuuuuuck! I'm getting hard already" I thought. "Aw man, I don't want to seem too keen" followed and almost cut off by " but THAT ass!"
I enter the room and I'm greeted by Mandy. "I'm sure that's her name" my mind scrambles trying to search for any recollection of her name from our messages. Which is near on impossible btw when you realise you have a below average height, sexy lady crouched down behind you with her hand through your legs, playing with your balls and cock. Her hand stroking quite hard, tugging occasionally.
"He hasn't done as instructed" says Jane to Mandy.
"What?" I instinctively cry out.
"I see" says mandy totally ignoring me. "Show me!" She commands. Confused, I stand there.
OK at this point I'm thinking that this is some bonkers stuff going on. This is really weird and now there's Jane yanking at my trousers, pulling them down to my knees.
Amidst all this crazy, unusual, definitely out of my normal box and fallen off the shelf, my cock is as stiff as a rock and doing a great impersonation of Han Solo frozen in carbonite through my pants.
Mandy walks over to me, stopping short by a foot. She leans forward to me and says slowly with definitive intent and condescension
"Don't. Wear. Underwear. "
"What the?" I exclaim "How the hell am I supposed to..."
"Shut up. Next time you'll do what your told" she interrupts.
There wasn't much more talking after that, well that i was listening to because, the rest of the twenty five minutes I was there, Jane sucked, nibbled, licked, rubbed and jerk my cock whilst gently roughing my balls. All through my underwear. Yes. They had to stay on.
To be continued? |
