MJ on the sofa

MJ turned to glare at me.

"Please sit there and don't complain or make a scene", I said, and scooted up close to her so that both of us were sitting on the same cushion on the sofa. MJ looked down disbelievingly. Her shiny black wetlook leggings were pressed against my jeans at the hip.

I put my hand on her knee, and lightly began to stroke upwards on her thigh. Carefully, and without a word, MJ reached down and picked my hand up by the wrist and put it back on my own lap as if it was a spider which had just crawled on to her, then returned determinedly to looking out of the window. I sat there in happy anticipation, enjoying her discomfort for a while, then put my arm round her shoulder, causing her to draw away slightly, but I pulled her to me, and she didn't struggle or "cause a scene".

When I turned her to me, and put my hand on her small breast through her "NIN" t-shirt, she didn't try to struggle or even push my hand away. I could see her brow furrowing as she struggled to think of what to say. I'm sure she could think of plenty, but she wasn't going to complain. I could see her disapproval written all over her face but she wasnt going to object since I requested nicely, so I carried on groping, and now my erection had returned. It wanted in on the action. I released MJ's tit, then in a fluid, well rehearsed motion I had my pants unzipped and pulled down to my knees in a second.

MJ's mouth opened in a gasp and she tried to get up, but I caught her by the pony tail and pulled her back to the seat beside me then put my hand on her shoulder. Not firmly enough that she couldn't get up if she really tried, but she wasn't going to struggle because that would "cause a scene". She sat bolt upright, staring at my erect cock, then turned to me her mouth opening wide, searching for the words, what to say about this outrage. How dare I get my cock out with her? Who did I think I was? Get out of here you creep. No. Those would all be complaints, and she couldn't do that. Instead she just looked at me with her mouth open and said nothing.

I pushed her head down.

Caught off guard, she momentarily struggled, then went with it, because to not do so would likely be to cause a scene, and so moments later she had her mouth around my erection, looking at me aghast. Not moving. Not sucking. Just shocked.

"Suck it MJ. Suck it good. Make it the best fucking blowjob you've ever given anyone", I grinned then added "Please!"