Let's see.

Duke's head made a dull thunk when it connected with the drywall, but he didn't even care. He lifted his head as Josie planted frantic kisses up and down his chest, hastily unbuttoning her shirt. Staring at the ceiling in ecstasy, he wondered if he was dreaming.

He'd had a crush on Josie for years. She was his brother's ex-girlfriend but their breakup had been amiable, so she still hung out with the friend group. He had long ago gotten his brother's blessing to date her but never had the courage to ask her out. She had rebuffed his attempts to flirt so he assumed she wasn't interested and moved on.

Until tonight, that was. She actually called and asked if she could come over and "talk". When she arrived it was obvious what she meant. She was in a low-cut dress with artfully applied makeup and her hair in a neat bun. She was sexier than he'd ever seen her, and she clearly relished his reaction when he opened the front door. A few minutes later, she was slamming him against the wall.

As she worked her way south, he gasped out a question. "Josie... why? Why now?"

She stopped for a moment and looked up. "Want me to stop and explain it?"

He grinned. "We can talk after." She smiled back and resumed her task.

Before he knew it she was working on his belt buckle. Then his pants and boxers were around his ankles and her mouth was wrapped around his shaft.

Feeling her hot breath on his manhood was enough to almost make him cum immediately. She bobbed up and down, her technique sloppy but enthusiastic. Before he could ask her to slow down, he realized that a climax was coming. He grunted and the muscles in his abdomen tightened, then he was spewing his seed into her mouth. She took it greedily, gulping it down as fast as it came. Finally she leaned back with a sigh and began to button her shirt.

Duke felt weird. He couldn't put his finger on how, but he chalked it up to getting a surprise blowjob from his crush. "Wow, Josie, that was..."

"Incredible." She finished his sentence and sat up. She picked up her purse and pulled a picture, holding it up to him. It featured a nude woman lying languidly on a four-poster bed. "Do you know who this is?"

Staring at the image, Duke felt that weird sensation swell and crescendo. He stared at it for several seconds before he realized he wasn't breathing and rapidly exhaled. "No," he said with wonder. "Who is it?"

Josie smiled. "She's the most beautiful woman you've ever seen, right?" He nodded mutely. "You would do anything for her?" He nodded again.

"Good. Take this packet and go to the address on the front tonight. She'll be waiting there for you."

He smiled. He would get to meet this wonderful woman! Suddenly everything else seemed unimportant. He had to get to her, to know her, to serve her. He hugged Josie. With tears in his eyes, he whispered into her ear.

"Thank you."