Maybe because we didn’t have to constantly keep our guards up in a work environment, we were able to be vulnerable in a way that we weren’t used to.
Maybe it was a combination of everything else and the fact that we were the only two people in our little condo bubble that were in a similar situation.
I had to force myself to stop analyzing things. Angela liked me, she thought I was sexy and cute, and I felt the same about her. We enjoyed spending time together, and we were going to continue taking things slowly and seeing where they went. Worst case scenario, we ended up in the same place we were yesterday, but with whatever experiences that we gained along the way.
My little pep talk with myself worked and I was able to work with only an underlying level of excitement and focus on my tasks. By 2:30 I was done with the laptops and there weren’t any outstanding support tickets. I decided to call it a day and get my exercise bike time in. By 4 o’clock I was showered and satisfied that everything was tidy enough for Angela’s arrival.
It was 4:45 when Angela finally knocked on my door and this time I didn’t hesitate in kissing her right away.
“That was much less awkward than last time.” She said smiling after I released her.
“I’m learning.” I replied.
“Sorry that I didn’t dress up.” She said. “I like to be comfy when I’m watching movies.”
Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail, little-to-no makeup, and wearing a plain red t-shirt and snug fitting grey shorts. “I think you look great.” I replied, motioning to my choice of clothing. A blue Superman logo t-shirt and loose khaki shorts. “Comfy is my style.” Eliciting a little smirk from her.
“I didn’t know what you had for snacks so I brought some with me.” She said, holding up a bag. “Chips, popcorn, and a bottle of wine.” She giggled. “Not that I’ll need it.”
“That’s good.” I replied smiling. “I’d probably think something was up if you could only spend time with me if wine was involved.”
She grabbed my shirt and pulled me down to her level, giving me a toe-curling kiss. “See?” She asked. “I don’t need the wine.”
“I’m convinced.” I replied. “Do you want to start the movie, or should we figure out supper first? I thought we could order from somewhere.”
“Let’s worry about it later.” She said. “I’m more interested in snuggles and the movie right now.”
“I can’t argue with that.” I replied.
Angela handed me the movie and I put it in. She waited for me to sit down before curling up against me. “You have no idea how much I’ve been looking forward to this.” She said as she settled in and pulled my arm over her side, my hand resting on her hip. “Snuggling on the couch is my favorite pastime.”
“I’ve been told I’m pretty good at it.” I said, giving her a little squeeze.
I started the movie and we settled in. After a little while, Angela got up to make popcorn and I got us each a glass of water. We settled back in and now my thumb was now under her shirt, touching the bare skin above her hip. Without realizing what I was doing, I started gently stroking my thumb across the exposed skin. I only realized I was doing it when Angela shifted a little, and I stopped. “Don’t stop, that felt nice.” Angela whispered.
“Ok.” I whispered back and kissed the top of her head. I slid my hand up her hip a bit more, to increase my access a little and began to move my thumb again. Angela let out a little sigh of pleasure and we continued watching the movie.
A while later, after getting a sip of water, Angela had changed positions. She was now half laying against me with her legs tucked in behind her. My hand now rested further down her hip, so I took it as a sign to stop.
Right after my hand settled in, she took my hand and placed it under her shirt on her stomach. It wasn’t long before I was drawing small, imaginary circles around her navel with my fingers.
I had been paying attention to the movie, but now it was just background noise. All of my senses became attuned to Angela. I listened to her breathing deepen, I felt the goosebumps rise beneath my fingertips, and I watched her shift her legs slightly with every circle I drew. It was an extremely erotic experience, and my body was responding as well. My cock had been cycling between hard and semi-hard since last night, and right now it was as hard as ever.
Angela turned to look at me, her eyes ablaze with passion. She turned and brought her face to mine, sliding over to straddle my lap while we kissed. It wasn’t a gentle or tender kiss, it was one of lust and need. She grabbed my face with both hands, her tongue and teeth attacking my lips and tongue. She started to grind herself against my cock, whimpering and moaning into my mouth. My hands grabbed her hips, pulling her to me harder as I lifted my hips up to meet her thrusts. All of a sudden, Angela gasped and went rigid. She let out a long moan then collapsed against me, her body giving little tremors as she recovered. I held her close as she panted and twitched in my lap.
“Holy shit!” She said, still trying to catch her breath. “I can’t believe that just happened.”
“I’ve heard Leonardo DiCaprio does that to some women.” I chuckled.
“That wasn’t Leo.” She said, giving me a kiss. “I’ve just never cum like that, usually it takes quite a while for me to get off.”
“I’m glad I could help.” I said. “Although I don’t know how much of that was me.”
“Mmmmm…” She purred, starting to slowly grind herself against me again. “It was all you. I’ve never had someone touch me like that for so long, not trying to push further, just making me get hotter and hotter…” She kissed me again. “Do you think we’ve taken it slow enough?”
“God yes!” I said, pulling her into another long kiss.
I ran my hands up her back, under her shirt, touching her bare skin, feeling the back straps of her bra. I pulled my lips from hers and kissed along her jaw, down her neck. I explored every inch of exposed skin on her chest.
Angela grabbed my face again and kissed me. “Let’s go to your bedroom.” She commanded.
“Yes ma’am.” I replied, placing my hands under her ass and standing.
“What are you…” She shrieked, then giggled. “Mmmm… Big tough guy.” Wrapping her legs around my waist.
I carried her to my bedroom and knelt down to set her down on the edge of the bed. She wrapped her hands behind my head and looked at me seriously. “Are you sure this is ok?”
I placed my hands on her hips and returned her stare. “I haven’t been this sure about something in a very long time.” I replied, kissing her again.
My hands slowly drifted up her body under her shirt, until they reached her bra. I cupped each orb, they filled my large hands perfectly. I stroked my thumbs across her nipples, even through their lacy confinement, I could feel how hard they already were.
Angela broke our kiss to pull her shirt over her head and undo her ponytail, shaking her mane free, giving her the look of a sex goddess. I brought my mouth to her breasts, licking and nipping at each nipple through her bra. Angela was moaning, grinding herself against my torso. “Stop.” She panted.
I immediately let go of her breasts and looked up at her, concerned I had done something wrong. She must have seen the worry in my face, and grabbed my hand. “There’s plenty of time to play and explore.” She said, sliding up the bed and pulling me along with her. “I need you inside me right now.”
I let out a sigh of relief and stood. I pulled off my shirt then slid my shorts and underwear off together, causing my cock to spring free and point directly at Angela. She had already pulled down her shorts and her panties were halfway down, when she stopped and stared at my cock. “It’s so big!” She said, licking her lips.
I never thought of it as huge, just proportionate. I hadn’t given much thought to how small Angela was though, and briefly wondered if it would actually be a problem. When she finished removing her panties and laid back, calling me to her with a finger, I knew it would be ok.
I crawled into the bed as she beckoned, and she spread her legs as I approached. I could smell her arousal and wanted nothing more than to taste her, but she was right, there was time. She grabbed my cock once it was within reach and started to stroke me gently. I was already leaking pre-cum and she smeared it around as I brought my hips closer to hers. Once I was in position, Angela rubbed the head of my cock against her lips. She was already wetter than I could have imagined possible.
Angela placed the head of my cock at her entrance and let go. She wrapped her hands around my neck and pulled me down to kiss her. As we kissed, I pushed gently inside her, the slight resistance giving way to the tightest pussy I’d ever entered. I had barely more than the head of my cock inside her, and I already felt like I would cum soon. I waited for the sensation to pass, and gave a little push, sliding another inch inside her. Angela gasped and rocked her hips, causing another inch to enter her.
“Oh god, baby.” She moaned. “You feel so good.”
I could only moan in agreement as I pulled back a bit and pushed in a little deeper. I was constantly fighting the urge to bury myself and took it slow, she hadn’t been explicit, but I was pretty sure Angela hadn’t had much sex since her divorce, and not at all since at least I moved in.