Talk, sip, fuck

Marcie comes back with your coffee. You both take sips. She puts a hand on your leg. "I don't want you to think I'm the kind of woman who just throws myself at anyone."

"Oh, I don't think that," you say. "Do you date much?"

"No, even though I only have Kevin every other week, I haven't really gotten back into dating. I've only been single for six months. Just don't want to get back into the dating game."

"Well, I can see that. I'm glad you feel OK about using me for your sexual release. I think it's a good thing." You are testing her suggestibility.

Marcie smiles and stays silent in thought. "Thanks, I haven't...well, not since...let's just say it's been a while."

"Well, having a friend with benefits down the hall is easier than going out and trying to find a guy who is clean, trustworthy, and stable I guess."

"Very much so," says Marcie.

You two sip on your coffee, and you can see the lust building in Marcie's eyes. "So, you ready for round two?" you ask.

"Definitely!" she says. "Um, I guess I should tell you I'm clean, and even though I'm not sexually active." She blushes and looks down. "Well, before tonight, I am on birth control."

"I'm clean too," you say, and knowing you are voluntarily sterile, it does not really matter if the women you fuck are on birth control. "Shall we go to the bedroom this time?" You put your coffee up on a magazine on the coffee table and stand up. You offer her your hand. She puts her cup down next to yours and takes your hand. You lead her into the bedroom.

The two of you strip as you watch each other with lust in your eyes. When you're both naked, you embrace and passionately french kiss.