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Enticement
LJ Green |
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Tabitha horridly wedged her car into
it's tiny numbers space below her apartment and grabbed her
shopping bags from the back seat. She couldn't wait to get
upstairs and unpack her new purchases and prepare for tonight's
encounter.
Tabitha was shy, she worked hard and rarely dated, but tonight
might be the start of something new. D-305, the apartment directly
across the courtyard, she had watched him watch her for over a
month now while he sat at his computer desk, often staring blankly
out into the dark and across to her apartment. "What is he
thinking about?" she often wondered. He was handsome with short,
often tousled dark hair, strong jaw line and dark eyes. She was
surprised his watching her didn't bother her, but it was strangely
comforting. She had never done anything to temp his voyeurism
before, always undressing and dressing in the safety of her room,
always wearing modest clothing, etc. Why did he watch her? Tonight
she would be daring, tempting, see what his reaction might be.
In her room, Tabitha unpacked the new outfit she bought at
"Lover's Den" and laid it out on the bed, giggling to herself that
she was preparing for a lover she didn't have. The thin, pink
silky material of the gown with spaghetti straps, the sheerness of
the robe that was designed to go with it. The hot pink thong
panties that were incredibly daring for someone who had only worn
white cotton underpants before. And the vibrator.....was this too
daring?
She could already feel the dampness between her legs as she
anticipated what would happen tonight. She wondered what would
happen, would he pretend he didn't see her as always, averting his
gaze when she looked his way, or would he react to her show of
sultry seduction?
At exactly 7pm, after a dinner she could barely eat, Tabitha
headed for the shower, glancing out the sliding door to her small
patio and across at D-305 to see him at his computer, hand running
through his hair, obviously deep in thought and stressed. He
glanced up and then turned his eyes away rapidly when he saw her
gaze. It was time. She headed into the shower and quickly rinsed
off, then slipped into the sexy negligee set and sprayed herself
with a soft mist of cologne. Why do this? she laughed, he
was across the courtyard and couldn't possibly smell her!
It was dark outside now and it was easy to see into his apartment,
the only one with the drapes open and lights on. She flicked out
her overhead light and turned on the lamp, aimed just the right
way to act as a spot light on her as she eased her way into her
loveseat that she had moved earlier to face out the window for
convenience. She opened the sliding glass door just to make sure
that there was no glare, and besides, she needed the cool night
breeze to take off some of the heat she was feeling. He continued
to work at his computer, glancing up now and then towards her
direction.
He did a double take as she stood on the small patio framed by the
soft light, her hair loose and wild, the negligee clinging softly
to her damp skin and all the curves outlined just right. It was
working, her eyes never left him as she turned and went to the
love seat. She just sat with her legs curled up under her for a
few moments and sipped on a cup of hot tea. Staring out at him. He
was working still, but glancing up like he couldn't look away for
long. She sat her tea down on the end table and stood up to remove
the lightweight robe to reveal more of her sultry figure in the
low light. She turned on a CD of soft classical music and closed
her eyes, swaying her body to the sounds now enveloping her
senses. wrapping her arms around herself in what appeared to be a
hug and running her hands down the length of her body with her
back to him, he was no longer trying to work, he was fully
engrossed in her won ton dance. As she turned towards him, her
eyes saying all the words that needed to be said, she noticed his
gaze from behind his computer and smiled. She was winning. Facing
him, she reached for the hem of her gown and gently lifted it over
her head, leaving only the thong below her waist and her firm
breasts with taught nipples hanging free. She continued her dance
for him. He continued to watch for a few moments, then got up and
switched off his light, but she could still see his shadow as he
moved to his patio and watched her. She lie back on her love seat
and got the vibrator ready for the final act. As she spread her
legs, knowing he could only see glimpses of what she was doing by
the distance, she pulled the thong aside and laced her fingers
through the soft curls below, parting herself and wondering if he
was reacting. She used the vibrator to gently rub her now pulsing
clit and undulated her hips up and down to enforce what she was
doing.....but wait, he was gone? She couldn't' t see his shadow
anymore. Her audience was gone. Had he been offended by her show.
She snapped off the light and grabbed her discarded garments and
turned to head towards the bedroom. As she reached the doorway,
there was a soft knock at the door. She hurriedly grabbed her old
tattered terry cloth robe and pulled it around her as she went to
the door. Opening it up, it was D-305, he had come to her. He was
obviously ready for her as their eyes locked for a moment, and
then she gazed down to see the bulge in his jeans. He didn't say a
word, only reached around her and picked her up in his arms and
carried her back to the love seat. He gently lay her down and
pulled the robe open and began running his hands down her body,
his lips gently brushing over hers as he worked his way down. He
lifted the flimsy waist band of the thong and began to pull it
down, his lips following his hands as he parted her and dove his
tongue deep inside to find a hot moistness. A gasp escaped her as
she realized what was happening, but she did not argue his
determination. He gently ran his tongue over and through each
opening, driving her almost to the point of tears, then he raised
up and placed her hand on his mound so she could feel his
hardness. Her hands worked quickly to free him from the tightness
of his jeans and Tabitha was surprised to find nothing underneath.
She grasped his long shaft, and ran her gently hands down the
length and pulled him towards her so she could get him to her
mouth, she took him deep and heard a low guttural moan as she slid
her lips back up the length of him. He was huge, ready, and she
was not going to miss the chance, she drove her mouth down over
him again, flicking her tongue around the tip, before tightening
her grasp at the hilt and pulling herself up his length again. She
began another stroke with her lips and he whispered the first word
she had ever heard him speak. "No" he moaned as he pulled away
from her and aligned his body with hers so he could penetrate her.
As he slid into her, Tabitha could not hold back any more, she
screamed out with pleasure, curled her toes and arched her back
and it was as if she was dreaming, stars were flickering in her
eyes as she climaxed for the first time ever. She had never felt
this way before. He continued to slowly slide in and out of her
now soaked hole until she wrapped her legs around him and begged
"please".
Then in a sudden motion, he dove into her, pressing hard, his back
stiff and his face contorted while he let out a loud moan and shot
hot liquid into her. She came again feeling his shaft throbbing
and spurting his cum into her. She collapsed on the love seat, he
collapsed on top of her, their unfamiliar bodies pressed together.
He spoke. "Jake". She shook her head for a moment and realized she
didn't know his name before now. He was no longer D-305. He was
Jake. She spoke her own name, as he pulled her by the hand and let
her toward the shower. He turned on the warm water and guided her
in as he grasped the liquid soap and began to lather her body, his
arousal was quite apparent again, but they did not make love this
time, only explored each other's bodies and washed off the sweat
and linger of sex.
He said" writer", she said, "Researcher" ......they both began to
laugh and she inquired " Would you like to cup of tea?" as they
dressed and moved to the patio chairs. |
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