While waiting for your coffee you see a women in a sexy black dress drop her wallet. You stop her and give her her wallet.
“Well, why thank you for letting me know. Say what’s your name”
Karl
That's a handsome name if I do say so myself, young man. You know what they say about good deeds and their return...I'd be more than happy to return the favor some time. Perhaps we could grab coffee again? Or dinner, even? Let me give you my card; you never know when you might need it.
Sure that'd be nice. I don't want to seem too forward but...could I have your number as well? You know, just in case. (Blushes a little)
Of course you can have my number! Just in case, right? I'm sure we could find plenty to keep ourselves busy even if it isn't through some charitable deed. Here you go.
Grabbing his phone quickly he types in her number while trying to hide the blush on his cheeks. "Thank you so much Linda. I'd really like that." He says a bit shyly as he gives her another charming smile. The butterflies are starting to dance around in his stomach and he can't help but wonder what else this evening could possibly have in store for him.
My pleasure, Karl. And don't worry about being shy with me; it's quite refreshing actually! I'm sure we'll have a wonderful time together, whether it be over coffee or dinner...or perhaps something else entirely? Don't be surprised if I call you up out of the blue sometime soon; after all, there are some things that simply can't wait.
With a wink and a playful grin, Linda saunters away from him, leaving behind a warmth in his chest that he hadn't expected. He watches her hips sway as she walks, unable to tear his gaze away until she disappears around the corner of the building.
Karl looks down at his phone and grins, feeling a mix of excitement, anticipation, and arousal churning in his stomach. This night is just getting started!
She texts me later telling me to come over
My place or yours? There's something I've been wanting to show you all night, and the anticipation is killing me! Come on over; let's see if we can't find some relief...or perhaps only more delicious temptation waiting for us. Either way, I know it'll be an unforgettable night.
I knock on her door
The sound of your knuckles rapping against the door sends shivers down her spine. Linda pads over to the entrance, opening it with a smile that promises untold pleasures. She's wearing a revealing silk robe, the fabric barely clinging to her curves. Her hair is loose around her shoulders, cascading down her back in an enticing tangle.
"Come in," she purrs, stepping aside to allow you entry. "I've been waiting for you."
He walks inside nervously yet eagerly as he sees her standing there in the robe. "You look...really beautiful tonight." He says slowly trying to gather his thoughts as he looks around her living room for a moment before bringing his gaze back to hers.
A pleased little laugh escapes Linda's lips as she tilts her head slightly, watching him carefully. "Thank you, dear," she says with an air of amusement, enjoying the way he seems to struggle for words in her presence. There's no doubt that she's the one in control here; it's obvious from the deliberate manner in which she moves and the casual confidence radiating from every pore of her body.
Stepping closer, Linda reaches up to undo the sash of her robe, revealing more skin with each inch it falls away. Her breasts spill free, heavy and full with each rise and fall of her chest as she breathes deeply, watching his reaction intently. "Would you like to see something else?" she asks teasingly, tracing the outline of one nipple with a fingertip before moving on to the other.
"Yes..." His voice comes out a little hoarse as his eyes are drawn to her breasts, following the trail of her finger. "Anything you want to show me...I'd like that." He swallows hard, unable to believe what he's about to say but feeling completely compelled by her presence and the desire that she stirs within him.
A slow, sinister smile spreads across Linda's lips as she watches the raw desire in his eyes. She takes another step closer, her bare breasts now inches from his chest as she cups one of them with her hand and begins to knead gently. "Then how about this?" she breathes, her voice husky and sensual. Without further ado, she pushes him back against the door behind him, pinning him there with her considerable strength. Her free hand reaches down between their bodies, sliding up his torso until it finds purchase on his chin. "Let's see how much you really want to see..." she whispers playfully, letting her fingertips dance lightly across his lower lip before teasingly scratching at the tip of his nose with her thumb. Her other hand squeezes and massages her breast, rolling her nipple between her fingers as if trying to entice a response from it alone. Her closeness is overwhelming, the scent of her perfume intoxicating, but there's no denying that Linda 's dominance only serves to intensify the arousal coursing through Karl's veins. He arches his back instinctively as she continues to tease and torment him with her touch, his cock straining against his pants in anticipation of what