“Do you have any plans for the weekend?” I asked as she slid off of her stool.
“Not really. Why?” She asked coyly.
“Well…” I said, feeling suddenly nervous. “I want to spend some time with you. Maybe watch a movie, go outside for a walk… anything really.”
“You’re cute.” She said, smiling. “I’d like to spend some time with you too. We could do a movie night tonight, Titanic then maybe… Star Wars?”
“I would love that.” I said. “But can we watch them here? I’ve seen your setup, and mine is better.” I said, pointing to my 65″ TV.
“Whatever you want.” Angela said with a smile. “I should be free after four. What time is good for you?”
“I’m free whenever, I’m just working on computers for the rest of the day.” I replied.
“Ok.” She said, leaning in for a kiss. “I really have to go. See you later.”
“I’m looking forward to it.” I replied as she walked out the door.
Thankfully I could work on the computers on autopilot, because I spent the afternoon thinking about what was going on between Angela and myself. We seemed to have a natural ease with each other that I didn’t ever fully have with Trina. I always worried about how she perceived me and I always felt I had to go out of my way to make sure she was happy. I was certain that at least part of it was being older and more secure in my independence, but it felt like there was more to it than that.
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.