I smiled as he walked to my door. He was more handsome then I remembered. Toned and firm. Our plan was coming together. I had the kids out of the house and we had all night to play. That’s just the way I wanted it. No distractions. No time restraints…just time.
I gave him a quick tour of the house then of course we ended up in my bedroom. No sooner had we gotten over the threshold he started kissing me. I of course reciprocated but I wanted to go slowly. Instead of tearing off our own clothes I slowly undressed him then myself and we lay on the bed. Kissing lot’s of kissing. Our tongues danced and as he ran his hands over me I heard myself moaning into his mouth. I rubbed his cock which was not quite hard. We knew this might be an issue. “I have a bad heart,” he told me in an earlier conversation. “It doesn’t always get hard.” I assured him we would work it out. As I suspected his fingers proved to be an ample stand in for the rock hard cock that I long for.
Very slowly and gently I sucked his cock, licked his balls and ran my tongue up his shaft. “What are you doing?” he asked. “I want to watch”.
It was late afternoon so daylight was still shining in my bedroom window. We played for quite sometime. We watched porn together which eventually became distracting to both of us. “Put your finger in my ass,” he told me. I complied after squeezing a blob of lube on it. I worked my middle finger in his ass to the same rhythm as I sucked his cock. He seemed to enjoy this. I enjoyed pleasing him. As he became excited I became excited. “Here, put this inside of me,” I handed him my vibrator and explained later that I prefer he use it on me to working it myself. Our version of 69 proved enjoyable.
As dinnertime came and went we decided to go out to dinner. We sat comfortably talking about work, family, previous lovers. He asked me later if I was looking at him thinking “I had my finger in this guy’s ass 30 minutes ago.” I explained that I am enjoying being my vanilla self through the day and Naughty Kitty at night with him. I told him that I think I can be happy with that.
After dinner we returned home. He asked if he could take a shower. I told him to make himself feel at home. We both went upstairs to settle in. It was nice. It was comfortable. We had time. We played in bed. We touched and licked and sucked. He enjoyed the way my tongue worked the head of his cock. I long to make that cock hard. I can get that cock hard. I know I can. It just takes time. Lucky for him, we have plenty of time.