Sally-Ann's Rain Man - Sex Stories

Sally-Ann's Rain Man

... window to see him standing on my porch. I quickly threw on my robe, dabbing a drop of perfume behind each ear and my wrists before going downstairs to answer the door. My Rain Man standing there with an overnight bag at his feet holding Beanie....what the....? “Hello, Kitten. I know it’s late but look who I found in my Jeep when I arrived home; Beanie the stowaway.” “Well, we’ll just have to do something about this,” Sally-Ann said smiling as she took Beanie from me. “Will you please take off your shoes?” I picked up my small duffle to follow her in, closing and locking the door behind me. Sally-Ann put her wayward cat on the foyer floor before turning to face me as I was removing my loafers. “Well, Thomas, are you going to just stand there, or are you going to kiss me?” Sally-Ann asked. “Kiss you where?” I never expected what came next as I dropped my small duffle bag to the floor. I would need my hands for far more important things. Sally-Ann’s white silk robe slid off her curvaceous body to the floor in one fluid motion to her feet. My kitten took her hair out of the ponytail while shaking her head; Sally-Ann’s fiery red tress flowing down her back to her waist. To say my Kitten’s naked form is a delight to my eyes is akin to saying the sky is blue or the oceans are deep and mysterious. Before I could react Sally-Ann was dancing around me, circling provocatively slapping me lightly on the ass and then moving away just out of my reach “Stand still, Thomas, you may look ...

... but don’t touch.” I complied and Sally-Ann messed up my hair, putting her arms around my neck as she kissed my lips long and deep, “I’m going to give you a private dance, the first I’ve ever given actually.” She messed up my hair again, laughing with carefree delight which in itself made me smile as I watched the little crinkle in her nose and the white caps of merriment in a sea of green dancing in her eyes. Sally-Ann slowly danced around me as if I were a living and breathing prop as found on a nightclub stage; touching me suggestively, rubbing intimately close against me. I could smell her earthy and musky woman’s scent...her arousal mixed scrumptiously with her perfume. As she danced, my Kitten stopped often to put her arms around my neck to kiss my lips, smiling as she continued to mess up my hair; followed by removing from me an item of clothing, first my shirt. Wow! I loved the attention and I let her undress me until I was completely naked by her hands and able to feel her warm creamy skin rub up against mine; her full luscious breasts and hard nipples caressing my skin as Sally-Ann pressed them against me.....how much can a man take? My sexy Kitten was driving crazy with desire for her and Sally-Ann knew it.....I struggle with the words to describe her wild abandon as she rubbed up against in sexy dance of passion, such was my enchantment. Moving in and out, tossing her head, her long hair that was whipping and flowing about her sensuous dancing voluptuous body. ...