She said, “How about a soda or water,” as she opened the refrigerator, I simply said, “I’ll take some water.”
She handed me a bottle and as we stood there and continued to make small talk, I could see Taylor was becoming more comfortable because her body language seemed to be a little more flirtatious, and I too was becoming more comfortable and eventually I said, “You are really attractive, Taylor.”
Smiling, she seemed to enjoy the attention and it gave her more confidence too.
“I think you’re nice looking too,” she said smiling, and then feeling a little frisky said,” For an older guy.”
I felt embarrassed and thought to myself, “Does she really feel I’m old.”
I didn’t know what to say and I even considered leaving, but as she moved over to where I was standing she took my hand, and as we looked at each other she said, “Don’t worry, I don’t really think that, you’re very attractive.”
And after a short pause, Taylor said, “Come on,” and motioned for me to follow her.
She was much shorter than me and as she lead us out into the living room I said, “You really look good in those shorts.”
She turned and as I looked down at her, she smiled and leaned up on her tippy toes, kissing me. “Oh my god,” I thought, as we continued to look at each other, we kissed again.
I grabbed her by her sides, holding her close as we continued to kiss. I couldn’t believe what was happening and as we continued to kiss, I gradually slid my hands up her sides, under her shirt. She gasped slightly as my hands made their way up to where I could feel the sides of her bra, wanting to feel her boobs.
Taylor moved one of her hands down to my crotch, groping to feel my cock through my shorts. I was shocked but as she felt on my cock, I moved my hands to feel her boobs. She was firm feeling and when she felt how hard I was, she immediately started rubbing and feel my cock through my shorts.
I quickly moved my hands around and unhooked of her bra, which made Taylor gasped again but we continued to kiss and feel on each other. She was definitely preoccupied feeling on my cock, but when I moved my hand back around and slipped them under her bra, she abruptly stopped us and said, “Why don’t we go to my bedroom.”
I nodded and as she smiled, she took my hand, and lead me up the stair. As we got to the top of the stairs and walked down the hallway, she let go of my hand. When she let go, I immediately put my hand on the small of her back as we entered her bedroom. I looked around, gazing at all the posters and knick-knacks she had, but as Taylor turned to face me, I quickly returned my gaze to her as she leaned up kissing me.
She then dove onto her bed, and laying there on her stomach, and said, “ This is my room.”
As I watched her I thought, “What great legs she had and what a nice ass.”
Taylor then rolled onto one side, and as she leaned on her elbow she obviously saw that I was starring at her. When I looked at her, she smiled at me, and motioned for me to sit on the bed. I was hesitant but as I sat down, she sat up and as we looked at each other, we again started kissing. Taylor immediately put her hand on my thigh rubbing it and gradually moved her hand to my crotch, groping for my cock.
As we become more and more heated, I gradually lifted her shirt over her head, exposing her lacy little bra, and because her bra was undone, she held her bra, keeping her boobs covered. I knew she really was t very big but nevertheless, I wanted to see and feel them.
We had stopped kissing and as I slowly slipped the straps off her shoulder, she brought her other hand up holding her bra with both hands. As I took the other strap off her shoulder, she seemed a little startled.
Taylor looked up at me, scared but as I kissed her gently, I slowly took her bra off and as she let go, I could see her boobs were small. She had puffy nipples, not fully developed, but right now, I didn’t care. She quickly returned to feeling my cock through me shorts and as we kissed, I quickly put my hands on her boobs, fondling them.
I didn’t want to stop and as l moved down sucking her neck and eventually moving down to tongue and suck her nipples, she held my head against her. It was so hot and when I stopped and leaned back up to kiss her, she started tugging at my shorts trying to get them down.
Quickly, I obliged her by standing up, undoing them and as I started to take them off, she helped pulled them down too. As they fell to the floor, she groped my cock through my boxers but only briefly before she was trying to take them off too. I quickly leaned down, pulling my boxers down, and as I stood back up, I could see she was watching intently, no doubt wanting to see my cock.
Eventually they fell to the floor and Taylor seemed a little in awe seeing it for the first time, and seeing it hard seemed to make her hesitant as I kicked my boxers aside. I started fondling my cock as she watched, and she seemed to be smiling a little as she looked at me, and so I pulled her to her knees on the bed. Pulling her close, we kissed, and taking her hand, I guided it down until she was touching my cock. She pulled away slightly but eventually let me hold her hand down there as she looked on. I wanted her to keep going, I didn’t want her to stop, I needed her to keep going.
I was definitely hard and as she took my cock in her hand, she sat back on her folded legs, and looking up at me, she slowly started to rub my cock. It felt good and she became more focused on stroked my cock, only looked up at my occasionally for acceptance. I wanted to fuck her but I also wondered if she might want to suck my cock.
I started to slowly buck my hips forward, pushing my cock toward her face as she rubbed my cock, and looking up at me, undoubtedly wondering what I was doing, I reached down and appeared to help her rub my cock. Taylor looked back down watching but when I tried to guide my cock toward her mouth, she looked up at me unsure as to what I was doing. I now put my hand on the back of her head and gradually tried to pull her toward my cock.Taylor right away realized what I was doing and pulling away, I let go of her head and she let go of my cock.
Taylor looked up at me and I could tell she was scared, but when I said, “It’s okay, don’t worry,” she again looked back down at my cock. As I watched, Taylor again reached down taking hold of my cock again and started to fondle it. She didn’t say anything, and I felt she wanted to do it and when she continued to not say anything as she rubbed my cock, I grabbed her shoulders and lifted her up until she was on her knees. Looking at me she asked, “What’s wrong?”
I immediately said, “Don’t worry, it’s okay,” and after a pause, Taylor nodded and for some reason she apologizes to me.
I worried that I had ruined it, but quickly said, “You don’t have to say you’re sorry, okay.”
Taylor smiled at me and as she leaned up, she kissed me and nodded her head again, we hugged and kissed. I hope she was okay, and I thought to myself, “I don’t have to have her do that, I really want is to fuck you.