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Oh god, who on earth could it be? Lizzy thought to herself. What a bad timing to call upon.
She sat up on her bed, listening again, making sure that there was an absolute need to attend to the door. There it went again, knock knock.
Reluctantly, she stood up with her bikini bottom falling into a heap around her ankles, she bent over and curled them back upwards. It was rather uncomfortable, to put on that cold piece of cloth against her warm body, the water from the pool mixing up with her own juices that had trickled down her inner thigh, causing it to dry up. She was almost certain that she could smell herself, all that excitement mixed with tanning oil and the smell of her own juices permeated the room, now on her thigh, and between her legs. Walking to the bathroom in a hurried fashion, she threw her bathrobe over her shoulders and fastened it with the chord. The silkiness of the champagne gold robe against her skin; the tickle of smoothness against the sexual tension under her skin seemed to aroused her even more.
"How I wish if i could...Never mind" she thought to herself.
Dragging her feet with impatience and reluctance, she walked up to the door and turned the knob.
"Oh hi Miss, you left your book at the tanning deck and I just wanted to return it to you. Arabian Nights, a good read". He said
There he was, standing in the doorway, a man of mid 20's, with a tanned body, toned arms and a good height. That cute smirky grin he gave seeing her in that champagne gold bathrobe made Lizzy blush.
" Oh, thank you so much. But how did you know that I lived here?" She asked.
" I live just 2 floors below you, and you're relatively new here, so I've noticed you...No no not in that sense" He added, but his eyes betraying him as they wandered down her neckline, taking in her tanned body which stood in beautiful contrast against that gold champagne robe. She could see how he was taking in the sight of her; his eyes transfixed on how shapely her breasts were, how the cloth fell immaculately between them, how it traced the outline of her nipples.
Maybe I could use him she thought.
"Would you like to come in, it was surely nice of you to make the effort to deliver the book to me, let me get you something to drink perhaps?" she offered earnestly, the excitement starting to kick into her nervous system.
"Sure, that would be nice" smiling and letting himself in.
Lizzy closed the door and led him to the kitchen. In her mind, thoughts were flooding, the idea of a young and hot man, coupled with a lonely weekday afternoon and her desire for attention and touch.
"What did you say your name was?" she turned around, catching him as he was looking up. He must have been looking at my bum, she chuckled to herself.
" Josh, Lizzy"
" How did you know MY name?"
" It was written on the cover, on your book" answering proudly at his investigative skills with a cheeky grin.
How cute, she thought. She pulled out a chair for him, walked over to the kitchen counter and got a glass cup out of the cabinet. It was one of those that she used to serve her guests with but it has been a long time since anyone came by, the last time she had guests was during Christmas. Lizzy turned on the tap and gave the cup a quick rinse, but her thoughts wandered; it wandered to that hard young body that was sitting at her kitchen table, it wandered to the thought of having someone adore her like she was a real woman again, to be loved and fucked like she was the most desirable woman on this planet; something that her busy husband never had the time to do, for with him, it was always 'wham bam thank you ma'am'. Her thoughts were interrupted by the overflow of water from the cup, gosh how long did i zone out for? Embarrassed at how absent minded she was, she turned off the tap, by then her robe was wet from her navel down, making the bathrobe cling to her thighs, the floor was wet and slippery with splotches of water. She bent over in an attempt to clean up the mess, but somehow forgot that the bathrobe was so clingy now that it stuck to her skin and made the back hemline rise. Her knees were slightly bent, her bum was heavenwards, exposing skin and oozing sexiness. Such a klutz she thought to herself. Little did she know that view of her from the back was pure sweetness for Josh, through that bathrobe, he made out the shape of her lovely ass and that cute little bikini that she got on. It made him hard, the rising bulge in his trunks was becoming more visible.
" Do you need help Lizzy?"
" Nah all is good, thanks sweetie" and she went about cleaning the last few splotches of water up with Josh enjoying the view, with his raging hard-on battled against the strains of his tight trunks.
"Come hold this cup for me Josh" Lizzy requested. Josh was hesitant because he knew that standing up would be a dead giveaway, his member was almost fully erect and there was an obscene bulge in his pants. He stood up awkwardly as Lizzy held up the cup with one hand, eyes still glued to the floor, knees still bent as she cleaned up the last bit of water on the wooden floor. She turned around to find Josh leaning awkwardly against the kitchen top with a puzzled look in her eyes and then she saw it; the big bulge in his black trunks, the embarrassed smile on his face, his hands trying to hide his exciting member. Lizzy was flattered...and excited...
She sat up on her bed, listening again, making sure that there was an absolute need to attend to the door. There it went again, knock knock.
Reluctantly, she stood up with her bikini bottom falling into a heap around her ankles, she bent over and curled them back upwards. It was rather uncomfortable, to put on that cold piece of cloth against her warm body, the water from the pool mixing up with her own juices that had trickled down her inner thigh, causing it to dry up. She was almost certain that she could smell herself, all that excitement mixed with tanning oil and the smell of her own juices permeated the room, now on her thigh, and between her legs. Walking to the bathroom in a hurried fashion, she threw her bathrobe over her shoulders and fastened it with the chord. The silkiness of the champagne gold robe against her skin; the tickle of smoothness against the sexual tension under her skin seemed to aroused her even more.
"How I wish if i could...Never mind" she thought to herself.
Dragging her feet with impatience and reluctance, she walked up to the door and turned the knob.
"Oh hi Miss, you left your book at the tanning deck and I just wanted to return it to you. Arabian Nights, a good read". He said
There he was, standing in the doorway, a man of mid 20's, with a tanned body, toned arms and a good height. That cute smirky grin he gave seeing her in that champagne gold bathrobe made Lizzy blush.
" Oh, thank you so much. But how did you know that I lived here?" She asked.
" I live just 2 floors below you, and you're relatively new here, so I've noticed you...No no not in that sense" He added, but his eyes betraying him as they wandered down her neckline, taking in her tanned body which stood in beautiful contrast against that gold champagne robe. She could see how he was taking in the sight of her; his eyes transfixed on how shapely her breasts were, how the cloth fell immaculately between them, how it traced the outline of her nipples.
Maybe I could use him she thought.
"Would you like to come in, it was surely nice of you to make the effort to deliver the book to me, let me get you something to drink perhaps?" she offered earnestly, the excitement starting to kick into her nervous system.
"Sure, that would be nice" smiling and letting himself in.
Lizzy closed the door and led him to the kitchen. In her mind, thoughts were flooding, the idea of a young and hot man, coupled with a lonely weekday afternoon and her desire for attention and touch.
"What did you say your name was?" she turned around, catching him as he was looking up. He must have been looking at my bum, she chuckled to herself.
" Josh, Lizzy"
" How did you know MY name?"
" It was written on the cover, on your book" answering proudly at his investigative skills with a cheeky grin.
How cute, she thought. She pulled out a chair for him, walked over to the kitchen counter and got a glass cup out of the cabinet. It was one of those that she used to serve her guests with but it has been a long time since anyone came by, the last time she had guests was during Christmas. Lizzy turned on the tap and gave the cup a quick rinse, but her thoughts wandered; it wandered to that hard young body that was sitting at her kitchen table, it wandered to the thought of having someone adore her like she was a real woman again, to be loved and fucked like she was the most desirable woman on this planet; something that her busy husband never had the time to do, for with him, it was always 'wham bam thank you ma'am'. Her thoughts were interrupted by the overflow of water from the cup, gosh how long did i zone out for? Embarrassed at how absent minded she was, she turned off the tap, by then her robe was wet from her navel down, making the bathrobe cling to her thighs, the floor was wet and slippery with splotches of water. She bent over in an attempt to clean up the mess, but somehow forgot that the bathrobe was so clingy now that it stuck to her skin and made the back hemline rise. Her knees were slightly bent, her bum was heavenwards, exposing skin and oozing sexiness. Such a klutz she thought to herself. Little did she know that view of her from the back was pure sweetness for Josh, through that bathrobe, he made out the shape of her lovely ass and that cute little bikini that she got on. It made him hard, the rising bulge in his trunks was becoming more visible.
" Do you need help Lizzy?"
" Nah all is good, thanks sweetie" and she went about cleaning the last few splotches of water up with Josh enjoying the view, with his raging hard-on battled against the strains of his tight trunks.
"Come hold this cup for me Josh" Lizzy requested. Josh was hesitant because he knew that standing up would be a dead giveaway, his member was almost fully erect and there was an obscene bulge in his pants. He stood up awkwardly as Lizzy held up the cup with one hand, eyes still glued to the floor, knees still bent as she cleaned up the last bit of water on the wooden floor. She turned around to find Josh leaning awkwardly against the kitchen top with a puzzled look in her eyes and then she saw it; the big bulge in his black trunks, the embarrassed smile on his face, his hands trying to hide his exciting member. Lizzy was flattered...and excited...
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