Standing at 5'7 with long legs, and a curvy figure, one might see how she could stand confidently. Her ass was pert and round, just right for squeezing during a particularly rough session- something she encouraged. Her eyes were a deep forest green with circles of gold surrounding the pupils and her hair was a rich shade of brown and always hanging straight down, hitting right below her shoulders.
At the age of twenty-one, she had six men on her list. Five were at her beck-and-call and one that had her at his mercy most of the time. They ranged in age from twenty to thirty and they were all in it for the sex. Some had girlfriends, some had wives. It didn't matter to her and they didn't seem to mind. When she wanted sex, she simply said the word and they were there.
Tonight was different, though. She wouldn't be calling one of them. Tonight, there was someone else on her mind.
She had been working on this one for a while, and knew she would have to be careful in order to get what she wanted. He had only had one other partner in his life and had been left scarred from the heartbreak of that romance. He never wanted a woman to get too close, so he always insisted on staying just friends.
Something about his wall and unwillingness to see her as more than a friend made him more desirable. She carefully crafted a plan to seduce him. She patiently waited and built the foundation of a solid friendship before inviting him over. She used the guise of a movie night at her place to open the door of opportunity.
He pulled up around 9 pm. She saw his truck sitting in her drive and took one more look in the mirror before unlocking the door. She opened the door for him and his eyes immediately widened at the sight of her hair down and framing her face in a sweetly seductive way while her breasts strained against the fabric of a thin, white tank top. When she turned to lock the door back, he noticed a hot pink thong peeking out of her tight, black pants. He felt his cock begin to stiffen and he discreetly adjusted to hide his arousal while silently chastising himself for having such thoughts about his friend.
She couldn't help but drink in his appearance as well. He stood at 6'2" with broad shoulders, dark hair, and deep hazel eyes. He had a scruffy beard that he wore well and, like any country boy, he was dressed in boots, jeans, and his nicest pearl snap shirt. His hands were rough and calloused from working outside and she felt her pussy dampen at the thought of them touching her smooth skin.
She offered him a drink, and he accepted. She led him into the living room and explained that they would both have to sit on the small love seat because she was short on furniture after having just moved. She smiled sheepishly and he felt that stirring in his pants again. She pretended not to notice, but took a moment to size him up. It looked like this might just be worth her wait.
The movie started and each time a loud noise sounded, she was sure to clutch his arm and press her warm body against his. He could barely take it, his focus was nearly gone from the movie and he couldn't help but notice that she seemed to move closer to him as time elapsed. Before long, she was leaning on his shoulder. The edge of her right breast pressing warmly up against him. Looking down, he could see her beautiful breasts on display.
Her small pink nipples that were hard and straining to break free from the thin material holding them back. She reached over and placed a hand on his leg, and began absentmindedly drawing designs. He tried so hard to focus on the movie, but his arousal was becoming more evident. She slowly moved her hand, as if not noticing the struggle she was causing. Then, she looked up at him and caught his eyes. She flashed him a "come and get me" grin and that was all it took. He pressed his mouth firmly to hers and began kissing her with a passion she felt all the way to her toes. This was what she had been waiting for.
He grabbed her by the hand and pulled her into the bedroom. He pressed her up against the wall, still kissing her while his hands fumbled with her clothing, trying to pull it all off. His kisses trailed from her lips down to her neck, where the slight scruff of his beard only added to her arousal. She pushed him back, and in one quick flick of the wrist, she undid every pearl snap on his button up shirt. It was a trick she'd learned from fucking cowboys, but she wouldn't let him know that.
He ripped off her tank top and took her breasts in his mouth.