Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 50

We stood, and she towed me by my hand, away from the sofa and down the short hallway to the open door on the left side of it.

Inside, two candles, twins to the ones in the front room burned on nightstands flanking a queen-sized bed. The light from the candles was subdued and helped to contribute to an intimate setting. There was an enormous white duvet blanketing the bed crowned with a number of pillows, some small and some not so small. The overall effect was stunning. I could see that some thought had gone into how this night was going to turn out for Sylvia. She had set and lit the stage for this encounter, knowing in advance how I would act and react to her and her womanly wiles. She had envisioned how she wanted things to be and then had gone about making it happen. I was truly impressed by her ability to foresee how the evening was going to get started, first in the front room, and then moving to the bedroom.

I noticed the door on the other side of the hall was open as well.

I asked quietly, "What about the children? Won't they hear us, especially with the door opened like that?"

She answered in a throaty voice, "The children aren't here tonight. It's just the two of us."

My eyes crossed in confusion. If the children weren't here, then where were they? And where are the people who would normally be living in this apartment?

Sylvia saw my questioning look, smiled like the cat that had eaten the bird, and replied, "There are no children. This apartment belongs to my father. He keeps it vacant because he doesn't want to rent it out to someone who might be the kind of person who parties a lot and makes a lot of noise. He certainly doesn't need the rental income; he has more than enough money already.'

"And so you can use it for whatever purposes you like, yes?"

"Yes, for any purpose I like. Do you like how I have gotten it ready for tonight's 'purposes'?"

"Yes, I do. Enough so that I am willing to forgive you for not telling me right from the start that this place wasn't rented out."

She continued, "This apartment is more or less mine. I can entertain here, have small parties, have my friends over for a sleepover and whatever else I want to use it for. I thought it would be wise to let you think that there were children in the bedroom when you first came here. I was quite certain that no one would try anything unwanted when there were small children in the same place."

She took a breath and continued, "I knew for certain you wouldn't do anything I didn't want you to, not long after you and I started working on your English skills. Your attitude towards me and your later mannerisms proved to me that you were someone I could trust, and who would stop if I asked you to."

"I always stop when a lady asks me to," said with a smile as I looked at her.

"Yes, you do, and that gives me great comfort and a great deal of curiosity.

"Curiosity?" I asked.

"Oh yes, I am very curious to learn how the rest of the evening is going to turn out."

I must have gulped a little because she asked me, "But only if that's okay with you Nick. I say your name so you will know that you are the only thing on my mind and that you have my complete and total attention."

I have to admit I was feeling a bit... 'overwhelmed for lack of a better word. Here I was with a stunning, sexy woman, in a bedroom that has been specially prepared by that stunning, sexy woman for the sole purpose of me giving her sexual pleasure. I really had a hard time believing my current situation... this is the kind of thing you read about in an erotic story, not the kind of thing that actually ever happens in real life. And she had said that I was the only thing on her mind. Wow! truly felt like I was the luckiest man in the world.

I composed myself as quickly as I could under the circumstances and replied, "I can see you have put a lot of thought into this evening. I think you were almost 100% sure what direction things were going to take tonight too."

She took two steps towards the bed, spun around once and struck a pose whereupon she asked me, "I hope you like what I've done and what you see."

What I could see was every young man's dream; a super hot babe in a now sexually charged environment posing like a model next to a walting bed. Oh yeah, liked what she had done and what I could see; I liked it a lot and told her so too.

"Sylvia, I love what you have done here. I am completely blown away by it, and I'm blown away by you." I took the two short steps to close the gap between us, then wrapped my arms around her, hugging her and lifting her right off of the floor. We kissed, and I didn't put her down again until the kiss was finished.

I scooped Sylvia up and carried her, one arm under her legs and one arm supporting her back and gently deposited her on the bed, as close to the middle of it as I could reach. I laid down beside her and looked at her face, snuggling up to her and wrapping my arms around her as did so.

Our heads moved in perfect sync as our lips once again met and our tongues explored and quested in our mouths and on our lips. We did not close our eyes, instead, we feasted on the lust burning in each other's eyes, drinking in all of the desires of the other person, feeling our internal temperatures rising hotter and hotter. Keeping your eyes open and looking into the eyes of the person you are kissing is an exceedingly passionate act of lust, and maybe, one day will turn into love.

I twisted a bit, sliding her so that she was on her side with one arm under her head, supporting it, while my other arm was behind her, wrapped over her side, and moving slowly up and down and around from the back of her neck down past the bottom of her skirt and finally reaching just below the backs of her knees.

As I moved my arm back up again, I turned my hand so that my fingers were poised above her skin then slowly and with a light touch trailed my fingernail back up the back of her leg towards the inside of her thigh, stopping just short of her panties, under her skirt. I picked up the trail again, moving my arm from under her skirt, letting my hand gently squeeze her perfect little ass before traversing back up to her neck again.

She gave a little yelp and then a moan when my fingernail had dragged up the inside of her thigh. I'd read about this technique before, but this was the first time I had actually tried it out. From the response I got from Sylvia, I'd say it worked quite well.

I continued to tease her and kiss her, all the while looking into her eyes. Her yelps and moans were reflected in her eyes as they grew momentarily larger before returning to their normal size. I could see the fire of her lust clearly as it soared higher and higher.