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As fun as that would have been, I couldn't neglect work. I had been waiting to be inspired from the very moment I got to town.
Get to it!
Once in the room, I got to work, making calculations, and creating rough sketches of what I wanted the game characters to look like. Everything was starting to fall into place and what had been just an idea some minutes back, was slowly and steadily becoming a reality. I got lost in the work, and though I was right by the window, I had no idea when it got dark.
The knock on my door was what brought my head out of work. I looked up to find myself in a dark room. The only light was that of my laptop screen. The knock came again, and as I got up to go answer the door, I was hit with vertigo. I held the back of my chair for balance.
I switched on the light before going to open the door. Lindsey was at my door with my dinner tray. She had a big polo top on, it stopped just above her knees, I couldn't tell if she wore … well … anything underneath it. Her legs were attractive, smooth to the eyes, and also to the touch as I remembered the night we were together.
"I thought you might be needing sustenance for the busy brain cells," she said, looking down at the food tray.
I opened the door wider to let her in. She walked past me and put the tray on the tablet by the bed.
I felt my cock rise a little, but I shook the thought out of my head. She had brought food to me, not her body. It was hard not to want her.
"How is work going?" She asked as she noticed the laptop and the scattered paper on the desk.
"I’m getting organized, slowly. Thanks."
She walked towards the desk, and pointed to one of the sketches without touching anything. "This looks really nice, you didn't tell me you were an artist, too!"
She sounded truly admirative. "I mean it; you should see when I try to sketch out anything, even a straight line." She laughed.
Use your words, man. Come on! Carpe the Diem!
I moved in behind her, closer, and just said, “I love to draw. I've always been an animated cartoon nut.”
She moved into me and I felt her buttocks against my groin. She didn't move. Neither did I. I was suddenly hard as a rock.
You know she feels you. How can she not?
I knew I didn't have forever. Whatever decision I was going to make, I needed to make it fast before she decided to leave. I took in a deep breath and wrapped my hands around her waist, pulling her more into me.
I waited for a reaction. I didn't want to rush anything. She stayed. Pretending to stare at the sketches. That was the go-ahead I needed; it was obvious her mind was already off the sketches. She wasn't pulling away.
I slowly turned her around; she allowed me to pivot her without any comment. When she was facing me, I raised her chin till she stared directly at me. I could see the want in her eyes.
Thank goodness I’mnot alone with my lust.
She bit her lower lip as she anticipated what was to come. I wasted no time in taking her lips into mine.
I kissed her gently, and she soon wrapped her arms around my neck. Her hands ruffled my hair. My hands went straight to her butt cheeks, and I cupped them. They were softer than I remember, filling my palm. I gently squeezed them. She let out a soft moan.
I lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around my waist for support. I inched to the bed and dropped her on it. Our lips locked all the while; she had begun kissing me with such lust.
My hunger for her was real.
My hand slipped under her polo—no bra—and pulled it up and off. I stroked her breasts and pressed the whole of my palm against each one and then stroked her upper body all over.
She pulled my t-shirt off, and there was a glimmer in her eyes as soon as she saw my body. She came back to my lips with a deep kiss.
I pulled her shorts down. I felt myself get even harder. I never knew I was a fan of thong panties till Lindsey!
Her hands ran over my face and neck, my back, arms, and shoulders. “Mmm, I just love your strength,” she mumbled.
Admit it, man. You're happy to have a woman feel your muscles and recognize what your hard work has produced.
I stopped kissing her and took a nipple into my mouth, she held my head down and moaned. I used my teeth to graze the tip of her nipple and she moaned even harder.
