A nice distraction

As I walked out of Brad and Melissa's place I saw an Asian woman in a business suit stepping out of a car next door. She looked over at me and, as she did, I activated the glasses while walking toward her. Her face became the familiar mask of entrancement.

"What's your name?" I asked

"Aimee" she replied

"Do you live here alone?"

"Yes"

"Are you expecting any visitors soon?"

"No"

I smiled. "I am John, your beloved. From now on, Aimee, you will be hopelessly in love with me and willing to do whatever it takes to please me. Also, while you will love everything about me, the thing you will love most is the sex, because sex with me will be the most intensely pleasurable thing you have ever imagined. Do you understand?"

Aimee nodded. I deactivated the glasses.

"John" Aimee said with the look of the totally devoted "You're here."

"Yes Aimee, my love, I'm here. Now let's go inside and you can close all the curtains and blinds, get naked, and join me in the living room."

Aimee beamed with delight and walked toward the front door, her cute, firm little ass swaying temptingly at me as she did.

I followed her inside and, as she began closing the curtains and drapes, I looked around. I found the kitchen and made myself a sandwich (needed to keep my strength up) before going and sitting down in the living room. It was only a half a minute after I sat down that Aimee walked in naked and began to sit across from me.

"No, stay standing so I can have a better look at you" I said.

I looked her up and down, taking in every lovely inch of her. I must admit a certain partiality to ladies of Asian extraction, especially if they are of mixed extraction (as Aimee obviously was), but even so Aimee was a rare jewel. Her face, which was my reason for choosing her, was wonderfully exotic and was even more alluring now, filled with love as it was. Her breasts were small and firm and, while I enjoy a large breasted woman as much as the next man (I had certainly enjoyed Melissa), I felt they were perfectly sized for Aimee's body. Her stomach was also small and firm as was her ass, as I saw when she turned around. Her pubic hair was a thin black vertical line.

"I'm sorry" said Aimee suddenly.

"What for?" I asked, amazed that she would have anything to apologize for.

"I didn't know you were coming and I forgot to shave."

I noticed then that she did have a little stubble on her legs, but not enough that I would have noticed or cared if she hadn't pointed it out. Still she seemed so forlorn and I knew she would think she was letting me down even if I told her it didn't matter to me

"O.k. maybe you should go and shave." I said and she ran off toward the bathroom.