Sydney at 6

Right on time you hear a knock at your front door at 6 you rush to the door taking a glance through the window to see it is indeed Sydney the blonde bombshell. You quickly open the door and there she is standing before you this time in a wildly short mini skirt that barely covers anything and a tight top that looks like her massive tits are about to rip the seams apart.

“Hey there you’re here exactly at six, and you look great come on in.” You say with a smile you hold the door open not to be polite but so you get a view of Sydney’s fat round ass as she steps inside. Sydney’s hips shake in such an alluring motion as she steps in the devil on your shoulder tells you to just grab her right now and bend her over immediately but you resist…

Sydney smiles at you “Thanks for inviting me and thank you for being so willing to help me my friend Emily is such a dumbass for getting her car towed.”

You had almost forgotten entirely about the reason for Sydney’s visit more focused on the fact this blonde slut who could suck a golf ball through a garden hose was now here alone with you.

“Well like I said I don’t just hand out favors, but before we rush straight to business you want a drink?” You say with a smile as you walk into your kitchen and open the fridge grabbing yourself a beer.

Sydney looks a little nervous as she follows you deeper into the house but with a shrug as she forces a smile she says “oh yeah sure I’d take a beer, something to take the edge off.”

You can tell you have this girl right where you want her. She’s clearly nervous if not a little scared of your confident presence and the fact she’s all alone with a large intimidating man who has what she needs. You know it’ll be just as easy to manipulate her as was when you first met her, drunk and desperate.

You hand Sydney a beer as you guzzle your own already half finished. “Well look you make this worth my time and I’ll put a call into motor pool and see if we can’t get your friends car back.” You say with a smile trying to make it sound harder than you know it’ll be. This favor won’t costing you anything but you don’t want this dumb bimbo knowing that before she spreads her legs.

You watch as Sydney wraps those full puffy lips around the brown bottle and takes a swig she’s wearing the same bright slutty red lipstick as the night you met her and you look forward to smearing it again. You chug the last of your beer and reach for a second as a moment of silence and tension hangs in the air between you two.

Sydney finally breaks it as she giggles and takes another swig, “Alright Officer, I’m here and wearing what you asked, what exactly do you want from me?” Sydney sets down her beer takes a step back and poses for a second one hand on her hip the other adjusting her long blonde hair.

You stare at her with a cold cocky smile, drinking in the curvy woman’s short frame. You can really see her better now than in that dark street you first met her. Sydney is really every red blooded man’s dream almost laughably so. You don’t break eye contact as you gesture with two fingers for Sydney to come closer.

As Sydney steps forward you ponder your options, should you make her drop to her knees and blow you again? You’re already rock hard since the moment you opened the door you could skip the foreplay and carry her off to your bedroom and plow her tight pussy? Or fuck it why not bend her over the kitchen counter and use her ass..the possibilities are endless and you figure she’s ready to do whatever you ask…