I Pick Up On What She Wants

Just being in her presence addled my mind enough that I lost her meaning.

“Sorry, I haven’t had a chance to get to a bank to get any money yet!”

She just burst out giggling, obviously aware of the effect she’s having on me. “Well then if i may make a suggestion, tip me with something hard on you!”

I still didn’t comprehend what she was in reference to until she stepped up to me, undid my belt and button on my pants then unzipped my zipper. She let my pants pool at my ankles and stepped back and slowly lifted the hem of her little black dress.

As her dress rose, showing me bare skin and what I considered perfect curves to her legs, everything that Leah told me in the barn after we connected came flooding back to my memory. As Heather removed her dress off her head, revealing the most amazing body I had ever had the distinct pleasure of seeing, made everything crystal clear.

“Oh god you are willing to let me ‘tip’ you sexually!”

“Well aren’t you the genius of the male species!” Then she blanched, “Oh god tell me I’m not wasting my time cause you want a guy?”

I could have told her that she wasn’t wasting her time but I thought that if I hugged her, she would feel just how much my cock wanted to be used by her. I Stepped up to her and wrapped my arms around her chest, pulling her tight to my chest.

“Oh! Something seems more than willing to ‘tip’ me!”

Without waiting for permission, I locked my lips on hers. I was about a head taller than her but I still did my best to look her in the eyes as I let my hands explore her curves. She was exploring my torso with her right hand while her left hand grabbed a tight hold on my hardened cock.

As my right hand caressed her right breast, my left hand dipped between her legs and immediately started to finger her inner walls and clitoris. We broke off our kiss but for different reasons. Heather gasped in pleasure, while I showed just how little experience I had.
“Oh god how rude of me, Do you want to do it here or in the bedroom?”

Heather panted, her inner walls gripping my fingers like they were a vice. “I don’t care, I just want you in me!”

We returned to kissing. So I made up my mind that Heather didn’t seem to be the kind of lady who would fuck just anywhere. So I quit groping her right breast, fingering her pussy and used both hands to get a solid grip on her ass cheeks and lift her up, so I could carry her into the bedroom. I made it right to the edge of the bed, and had her on the way down when a new voice could be heard out in the living room.

“Really Heather I told you the dinner reservation was for seven. So get a move on or we’ll be late