Take him to the lounge

You hold your hand out, and once he takes it, you lead him into the lounge.

“Have a seat…” you pause, as you realise you don’t even know his name yet.

“Rob” he informs you as he sits back in the centre of your sofa, his eyes never leaving your body as you position yourself in front of him.

“Hi Rob, I’m Lucy” you tell him as you kneel down on the floor. As he sits and watches, you slide your hands onto his knees, pushing them apart so you can shuffle forward between them. Your hands move upwards, from his knees onto his thighs, and as you look, you can see an obvious arousal inside his jeans.

“These look uncomfortable Rob,” you tell him as you undo his belt. He simply sits and watches, letting you do the work you seem to be enjoying. After his belt, you flick open the four buttons of his flies, before reaching inside and feeling the shape of his cock inside his boxers. Above you he moans softly as your hand runs over his now very hard cock.

Moving your hand away, you pull at the waistband of his jeans, and lifting his hips to help, they slide down to his thighs along with his boxers. His cock springs free and upright, giving you your first view of his eight inches of circumcised meat.

Looking back up into his eyes, you lick your lips, hungry to devour him, but also enjoying the power you have at this moment in time to drive him wild. Unable to resist the cock before you, you reach a hand out and stroke it gently, just letting your fingers run along the top of the shaft. Even this small contact though makes the cock twitch and swell.

Leaning further down, you begin to lick along the length of it, running your tongue from his balls to the tip as you hold it upright. The noises he is making tell you that he is enjoying everything you are doing right now.

Suddenly you lean back, looking at his face once more, seeing his need for you to do more to his throbbing cock.