Chapters (37)
Ivan hesitated to stop her. Should I let her do that? he asked himself. By the time he made a move to stop her, she had taken him into her mouth.
“Wait a minute,” he said, as he hardened inside her mouth.
“Mmmm,” she moaned back to him. “Wait a minute for what? You’re ready down here.”
It felt too good for him to stop her. So he began to massage his hands through her thick, dark hair and row his body into it. But before he could reach a climax, she stopped and stood back up to face him, with his manhood hanging around in midair.
“You need anything else?” she asked him like a servant.
Ivan stood there feeling ridiculous. He chuckled and said, “I need you to finish what you just started.”
“Of course you do,” she responded to him. “But I need all of your clothes off to do that.” She started taking off his pants and shirt.
Ivan said, “You didn’t need all my clothes off to start it.”
She grinned. “I was just checking out the goods first.” She started to take off her own clothes before Ivan stopped her.
“No, let me do that. I wanted to see if you had anything on under this.”
She laughed and said, “You were staring?”
“I couldn’t help it.”
“Good. Then it did what it was supposed to do,” she told him.
Ivan spun her around so he could feel her breasts through her dress.
“So, you don’t have a bra on,” he noted.
“Well, that’s obvious,” she told him. “It’s clumsy to wear a bra with this kind of dress.”
Then he checked down below for her panties. “And you’re wearing a thong.”
She said, “I don’t feel comfortable having nothing on down there. So anything that feels good is better than wearing nothing. At least it is for me.”
Ivan stripped off her dress and kissed her smooth shoulders. Then he spun her around to face him so he could suck her beautiful breasts. They were the perfect, ripe size that stood at attention to be catered to.
“Nice,” Ivan told her as he kissed them.
She bragged, “It’s all nice. Every part of me. Inside and out.”
Ivan stopped for a minute to think about that, with her naked splendor on display in front of him.
He told her, “I would have never figured that, you know, you were like this.”
“Like what?” she asked him.
He said, “That you would be down like that.”
She studied his face with inquisitive eyes. She said, “You thought I was a good girl who wouldn’t do anything, didn’t you?”
“Until you used that word ‘promise’ tonight,” he responded to her. “After you said that, I had a big feeling about you.”
“What feeling was that?” she asked him.
“That you might have wanted to be with me.”