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“It’s okay, honey,” I said, standing up in front of him, knowing it was time to move on. I switched gears and took a deep breath as I steadied myself for the next part of the evening. “Would you like to touch me now?” I asked while I unzipped my dress. It fell to the floor, and I stepped out of it.
I always imagined this is what actors must feel like—changing into a character they normally weren’t.
But, like me, they had a job to do.
And the only way to be really convincing was to make yourself believe whatever story you were acting out.
“Yes, Cherry. Oh, my God, you’re so beautiful,” he whispered as he took in my body standing before him. The pure adoration in his eyes warmed me, and eased my transition.
“I want that, too. May I sit in your lap so it’s easier?” I asked, stepping closer to him now. All he did was nod. His eyes were glued to my breasts.
The dress I wore tonight didn’t have straps, so, I’d nixed the bra.
All I had on was a tiny, black, lace thong.
Very slowly, I carefully straddled Javi’s thighs and lowered myself down on him. His jaw dropped open, making me smile again. “Do you like my breasts? Would you like to touch them?” I asked, already knowing the answer from the look on his face.
I gently guided his hands to me. “Mmm, that feels nice,” I said, and I meant it. His callused fingers created a wonderful friction against my nipples. He didn’t take his eyes off what his hands were doing. At first, his touch was so soft. Then, he took a more firm command.
Speaking of firm—I could feel his hardness between my legs.
He was definitely turned on by what we were doing.
“Can you kiss my breasts now? I’d really love it if you could do that for me,” I said while I undid the buttons on his shirt. His lips touched the swell of my breast, then he kissed his way down to my nipple.
I watched as his tongue circled me. “Oh, that’s so good, yes,” I said, my fingers threading into his hair. When I held him closer to me, he finally sucked my hard bud into his mouth. “Yes, Javi. I like that,” I said, arching my back, pressing myself further into him.
A fantastic zinging sensation traveled from my breast to my clit, like they were somehow connected.
The worried, apprehensive look on Javi’s face was gone and replaced with sheer and utter desire.
It made me feel good to know that I was able to take away his pain—even if for just a short time.
I started to grind overtop of his hot, hard cock. Even though he still had his pants on, I could feel his heat against me. “You’re so good at that,” I mumbled out as he moved to my other breast and played there now.
Indeed, he was doing a great job. I could feel wetness start to pool between my legs as he kept admiring my breasts.
His hands slid around my back while he continued kissing and sucking on me. I increased my rhythm, moving my hips more forcefully on top of him.
He let his hands wander down to my ass and squeeze me tightly—his bare flesh on mine. But his mouth stayed on my chest, content to keep busy there.
“Are you ready to move to the bed?” I asked, touching his shoulders, and letting my hands rub him lightly. I could feel the tension in his muscles.
Javier stopped kissing my breasts and said, “Okay.” His voice didn’t sound very convincing, but hopefully I could make him feel more at ease.
“Good,” I said, smiling down at him while I stood up and took his hand. “Follow me,” I said in a flirty voice as I backed up toward the bed. “Why don’t you pull back the covers and take the rest of your clothes off and I’ll grab a condom?”
I saw and heard his breathing increase, and his reaction to my words made me happy. He nodded at me before I turned around and found my purse. I grabbed a few condoms, shut my purse, and headed back to the bed.
The rest of Javier’s clothes were in a heap on the floor, and he had the covers pulled up to his waist. He really was in good shape considering his age. “You beat me,” I said, crawling in beside him. I could practically feel his anxiousness.
I ripped one condom wrapper open and then I held it up between us. “Do you want to put it on? Or should I?” Most guys wanted me to do it, but I still asked anyway.
“You can,” he said, his voice was hoarse and choppy, which only made me like him even more.
“Okay, honey. I’m going to put it on now.” I watched his head slowly move up and down while he gazed at me—his eyes unblinking. I moved the covers over and saw his cock for the first time.
It was definitely hard—and much bigger than I’d suspected.
