Back to the bedroom

Maria shifts, your head resting on her lap as you lay naked on the couch, looking up into her brown eyes, feeling all warm and gooey, afterglow happy. Not to mention drunk. She smiles down at you, stroking a sweaty lock of blonde from your forehead.

"Want to go back to my bedroom?" she asks quietly.

"I don't know," you giggle. "I'm a little scared. You're like a sexual predator."

She frowns, but she could tell you were joking.

"Come on," she says, "I'll get us some more hydration."

She follows you back to the bedroom, a glass of rum and coke jingling with ice cubes in each hand. The bedroom she shares with Dan is quite nice, modern urban design by way of Ikea and Pier One. The room is light and airy, the bed has four iron posters, a chain and cuff hanging from each. You drag your finger across one, letting it lift and then releasing it to swing and wrap around the poster. You spin on the pole, feeling like a stripper as you swivel your hips around and bounce onto the bed facing Maria.

"You're not going to tie me up, are you?"

She smiles and shakes her head, passing you a rum and Coke as she stands next to the bed. "That's Dan's thing. He's a sick fucke. Little tiny dick, but he loves to jam it in me while I'm tied up. Yuck!"

You take a swig of the rum and coke. It's stronger than the first one.

"I think," you set the drink aside so you don't get too hammered, "you are way overdressed."

You pull Maria over to you, stand her between your legs as you sit on the edge of the bed. She helps you undress her down to bra and panties. Her breasts are small, but shapely. What you would call "athlete boobies" to your friends. Like she is always wearing a sports bra, only she isn't, she wearing a quite nice lacy red bra, and a pair of shimmery white silk panties that hug the curve of her very shapely and toned butt.

You reach for her panties, but she steps back out of reach. "I wasn't done with you yet. Lay back on the bed and close your eyes."

You giggle and comply. Trying to fight back your nerves as you spread out on your back on the soft bedding. Your nipples are so hard they almost hurt and you're still quaking a little with anticipation. You open one eye just a tiny bit and watch as Maria crosses to the dresser. What a tight little butt on her. She must work out almost as much as you! She bends over, giving you an even better view of her shapely bubble butt and her silken wedgie, and she roots around in the bottom drawer of her dresser. You close your eyes as she turns back around, but you catch a glimpse of something pink in her hands.

"No peeking," she says and you hear her footsteps pad across the carpet towards the bed.