A New Day, A New You part 3 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 3

... the driveway. “I had a really good time tonight Stuart, should we do this again,” Candice asks and I almost burst with an answer. “Yes, I’d like to, I don’t date often so I guess I’d at least like to go out with you more,” I tell her and she smiles lightly. And there we are again, we’re sitting but nothing is happening. I must have sat there for a minute before saying good night and exiting the car. What is wrong with me? I had a wonderful night but I don’t want to ruin it by asking her in because of what? I must have stood by her car for another few minutes before I walk around the front of her car, away from where I go to enter the house and watch as she rolls down her window. “Do you want to come in,” I ask nervously. “After this date tonight, dinner and a movie I chose? Yes Stuart, I’d love to come inside,” Candice replies and I feel my limbs come back to life. I get the door to her car as she shuts it off and we enter the house to find it quiet and dark. Shoes come off and we cross the entry way heading down the hall and enter my room closing the door. It takes me a minute to find the lamp next to my bed and turn it on filling the room with a dim yellow light. “Stuart you know that I’m not here to help you with anything tonight right? I asked you out and this whole night you’ve been really nice. I got to pick where I wanted to go, you paid, I got to pick the activity a movie I wanted to see and you didn’t complain. I know you’d have preferred something not so sappy but ...

... you didn’t say a word now let me show you something,” Candice explains as she sits me down on my bed. She’s standing in front of me in pair of loose slacks and button up women’s top as I watch her undo her pants and pull them down off of her hips and to her ankles kicking them to the side. Her panties aren’t anything fancy but right now the simple silk smooth look of them is enough to have me getting hard in my pants. I watch still as she hooks her thumbs in the waist band of the panties and pulls them off slowly only keeping a hold of them before taking my hand in her empty one and placing them inside it. They are smooth and glossy but something else, damp. They are damp panties and I wonder when she starts talking again. “I’m not working Stuart but you need this. I’ve been warm and ready for you since dinner but you were being a gentleman and taking your time with me. It makes me feel better about myself but now I need you to figure out what to do next because I can’t show you what to do next,” Candice says softly. Now I’m standing or at least I think it was me who stood up and I turn us around to put her on the bed letting her sit. Candice is watching me as I pull my shirt off and follow it with my pants and lastly my underwear which leaves me naked as I note Candice has stripped down and thrown her own clothing to the floor. I crawl up her body as we shift putting her head on the pillow and I note her hand reaching over to kill the light in the room bathing us in the dark. ...