Tag: exposed

Nothing I hated more than a knock at my door just as I poured a drink and settled into my recliner.  I grumbled about girl scout cookies or popcorn sales again as I undid the latch and opened my door with a scowl.  That quickly changed as I looked upon a tall brunette in a low cut sweater holding a folded newspaper.  A glistening smile as she introduced herself.  I shook her gentle hand and tried my best to keep my eyes from disappearing into her cleavage.  She explained she noticed my piano lessons in the paper and was hoping to spend the next few months learning how to play a song for her parents 50th anniversary.  “How could I refuse…” such a loving plea for help as I escorted her quickly inside from the cold.  

I walked her over to the sitting room and showed her the piano.  Asking if she had played before, she quickly claimed she was a virgin to it.  I swallowed hard and slipped my hand in my pocket to adjust the growing hardness in my slacks as I informed her I could help.  She noticed my adjustment although did not bring attention to it, just smiled wider and hugged me in excitement.  I offered for her to sit and began my starter lessons.  She was horrible, completely horrible but I had never been more encouraged to help a person in need.  I was surprised she had no realization that as she played her sweater spread open wider.  So many times she was completely exposed yet stayed focused.  

Then after awhile she turned with wide eyes to ask how much I charge, she had forgotten she was limited on cash and didn’t want to waste my time if it was too much.  I ensured her that we would work out a solution if she was short on cash and that it was in no way a waste of my time.  In fact I was looking forward to working closely with her for the next few months…………often.

thevisualvamp:

Those dots – Play me a tango

We had been neighbors for years and when your husband ran off with a co-worker you were devastated.  Feeling unwanted and cold wasn’t enough, the other women of our court constantly looking down on you.  Being the single guy on the street I already felt a bit out of place.  I was either used as an excuse by the husbands to get a night out with Michael (honey he is all by himself, someone needs to get him out to meet someone) would be the conversation or it was the housewives who wanted to play around.  I avoided them like the plague but when their men went off to work they were looking for trouble.  

I saw you pull in with groceries as I was just getting ready to mow.  I turned it off and crossed the street to help you carry them in.  You were so quiet now but seemed to brighten up with my help.  You offered me some lemonade as I looked outside at my tangled yard, your eyes held waiting disappointment.  “Yea sure that would be great” So we sat and found a bit of laughter as the afternoon went by.  You asked if I minded a bit of bite with my lemonade and grabbed a bottle from the bar.  We relaxed into the later part of the day with a warm buzz as I looked around your place.  I made a comment about your record collection and you hopped up to put some on.  You reached up and unbuttoned your dress as you started the player.  

As you turned I could see the loneliness in your eyes……….so when you walked over to me I stood and took your hand.  My other moved to the small of your back and we danced.  I opened your lips gently with mine as you lay your hand on my chest.  Our slow dance heated as you tilted your head to guide my kiss.  We moved slow as my mouth explored your neckline down across your exposed chest.   The gasp you made as I suckled your tender nipple made me hard, helped by your fingers tracing over my denim.  You tugged and released what your body had been aching for as I removed your dress.  We fumbled down the hallway to your bedroom and for the first time in years the coldness disappeared from the sheets.  Wild passions bloomed as I took you like a man should.  Your body stretched, reaching, grasping, moaning….mine hard, warm, strong, and hungry for you.   Hours took us into the night as you lay filled and weeping against my chest.  I held you as you pleaded for me to stay.  I woke you the next morning with a loving kiss and squeeze while the new day sun called us.  A new beginning.