Lets explore the rest of the house

He has been asking i come through for supper. He wants to cook for a sister. Its Friday and as i sit in traffic i realise i dont want to be home today so maybe i should just give in. I send a text "DINNER INVITE STILL ON". he responds " SEE YOU AT 7 AT MY PLACE". i start thinkin on what to wear and settle for my LBD *little black dress* paired with a sexy pair of lingerie underneath - wont have time to go changing in an unfamiliar environment. i am at his gate at 19:25 -- im a woman im allowed to be late. He steps out in a pair of body hugging jeans, not too tite just rite but the shirt thou, blue checked Polo shirt that had those buttons that pop. He reaches out for a hug and i cant help but compliment his cologne. Yes i am a sucker for a man that smells good and expensive and it does turn a sister on. i feel a drip escape me and smile carelessly as he has no idea what he has activated in me.

He serves dinner, smells good and the impressive part -- this fella knows his wine. Another coupla points for him. We sip and catch up with the room bursting with sexual tension and aroma. i noticed we both hardly finished our plates and ended up in the kitchen. In an attempt to wash up the dishes, i sit on the counter behind him as he insists im the guest. i sip on my 3rd glass and giggles at this point are like unspoken words and confirm what we both know. the sight from the back thou. He had a firm ass just rite not too big and his back and shoulders. i gazed up and down on it while my mind ran to start line ..
we made conversation and as i was placin my glass besides me i met up with his eyes
he walked towards me and spread my thighs like roots spreading under the moist soils. i obliged and let his hands travel up my hips slow to my waist
eye contact mantained like we was reading hidden secrets from our eyes
my hands lay on his face as i fell slowly towards him for a kiss.
we let our lips meet and they had plenty to say .. i pulled back and felt a little dizzy for a while. I slipped down as he insisted i grip my thighs around him as he wanted to show off his strength and carry me over to the couch. i laughed lazily but keen. my muffin love was met by his belt and that tortured and enticed me...  had me wanting to slip a lil further down to find my match. i eventually managed to let me down and rid of this silly idea. we walked over to the couch and the heels had me slightly feeling too formal. i sat comfortably on the couch next to him as we continued discovering each other. i landed on his lap seated on him while my nails ran on his head and my lips succulently digging into his.

i popped 2 then 3 ..4 buttons and his chest as if it was unwillingly showing off ..perfect skin too ..
he decides to return the favour and uproots my dress ... perfect surprise he mentions at the sight of my raunchy lingerie.

i get up and make sure he captures all sides of me in it and ask he walks me to the loo...
we get there and i instruct him to get seated on the toilet seat.. i straddle and ride handsfree ... i feel it gettin heated .. dont even recall how i got back in my heels .. i walk off and find refuge is in bedroom .. comfy bed .. i lay back and allow him to be a man and take control...
he pulls me to the egde of the bed with my legs and has my lower back in mid air and my legs on either side of him -- think wheelbarrow. he works at me slow as if to be in tune with the music playin in the background .. those lil sexy grinds too .. got me bitin my lower lip.
moans and slight groans of pleasure elude the room as we mantain eye contact.i draw back -- i did say i wanted to explore the entire house .. well not all of it ..some parts  .
i found a big ass mirror in his corridor ... i call him over
and jus inflate his ego .. stand behind him and we both watch my hands caress his chest rite down to his hard manhood .. my word .. my muffin love drips chocolate out of sheer jealous and envy of his well carved manhood .. i land before him on my knees ..and have his hardness thrustin my mouth --- handsfree .. slow and cautiously like its dripping chocolate sauce that shouldnt land on the floor ..

he pulls me up and requests for this view ..bends me over and watches me while doing me ... i moan involuntarily seething words that seem to encourage his non gentlemanly sudden increased appetite ... he bangs me harder and faster like i asked for it ...
i wiggle my behind as he has a good go at me and he too speaks words of gratitude of these festivities ..
i pull out and ask for a smoke break... -- i didnt mention this .. he does smoke ... he walks off unphased considerin he was headed for his climax ...
i watch him light his cigarette as i down my wine .. I need it for warmth .. its not cold outside but there is a slight breeze ..
i walk over to him and grab the cigarette off his hand and draw a pull before i blow out .. i slowly dive into his lips and feel his hands wrap around my waist ..
i pass it on back to him and bend over again --- let him punish me
since we outside i need to control my vocal ability and not moan as loud ...
i thought he would try his luck at multi tasking .. .smoke and bang .. instead he flickers the cigarette over to the floor
thats enough to let me lead him back into the house ...
i rudely interrupt the rhythm and kiss him back and whisper he follows me the carpet
wine has me fearless -- carpet burns

i squat on his lounge floor and tap the floor directing he lay there ..
i straddle squatting ..heels came in handy ...
i dance up on this and let the music inspire me like im on the dancefloor ..
we race on to the last lap and feel overwhelmed by all the delay .. he grabs ahold of my feet so i dnt pull out ..
my thighs heating up .. this is queit workout .. im burning out but i feel the love muffin involuntarily tightening up on the nikka hardness and we both explode .. loud moans and sounds as if of relief of what was held back now set free ...
i end up besides him outa breath ... and the wine rushes to my head .. i think i passed out for a good 2min before i feel a kiss on my forehead and a spank on my behind calling me to bed ...