You go early to Lucy's in the hope of some time alone together

You arrive around 45 minutes early, hoping perhaps to benefit from some time alone with her before the others arrive.

After ringing the doorbell you hear hurried footsteps inside the house, and after a minute or two Lucy answers the door, and you struggle to keep your jaw from dropping. She is wearing a very tight, very revealing PVC dress, {if PentUp == false} the very same one that she was wearing in the video that sent you over the edge last night. As she turns around to lead you to the living room, you can see through the lace-up back of the dress that she isn't wearing any underwear. {else}with a deep cut that shows cleavage all the way to the bottom of her breasts, ending with a zipper reaching to the bottom. The dress would be barely long enough to cover her ass, except that when she turns around to lead you to the living room, you see that the back is lace-up, revealing a strip of flesh from the top of the dress, which extends not much past the small of her back, to the very bottom, just beneath her ass. You can see that she is not wearing any underwear. {endif} It's the sexiest thing you've ever seen, and you hope that she plans to keep wearing it during tonight's proceedings.

{if CalledLucy == true}

At this point your mind returns to the black thong that you're wearing. Having this little secret hidden under your jeans is exciting, and you can't wait to see Lucy's surprise when your pants come off, and she sees that you are so keen to excite her. At least you hope that's what she thinks.

{endif}

"You're quite early, " she says, leading you to the sofa, where she sits very close beside you, trapping you in the corner. "I'm glad you were so excited to come back."

"I wouldn't miss this for the world," you reply, clumsily attempting to sneak a glance at Lucy's body.

"You don't have to hide it," she says, smiling. "We both know it's why you're here. Certainly I plan to stare when I get my view."

Lucy reaches over and puts a hand on your cheek, before leaning in and kissing you on the lips. You wrap an arm around her waist and pull her body against yours, and she puts her hand behind your head to hold you tight as she starts to give you some tongue.

The two of you make out for a few minutes, your tongues wrestling with each other, interrupted only when one of you pulls back to suck on the others' lip, slowly stretching it out and then releasing it, all the while massaging it with their tongue, stimulating all the nerve endings in your sensitive lips.

Your hands begin to wander as well, caressing her back and groping her bubble-butt through the thin layer of plastic, but just as you are begin to squeeze her breasts, she pushes your hand away.

"I know what you tried to do, you naughty boy," she says trickily, "you think that by showing up early then you'll get me all to yourself, in addition to our fun later."

"Well, you got what you wanted, and now I'd like something extra from you. What are you going to offer?" Lucy asks. "Or should I make it a surprise?"