Community Involvement Ch. 12 - Sex Stories

Community Involvement Ch. 12

... sitting position. “Huh…oh, sorry. I must have dozed off.” I smiled and blushed and felt quite embarrassed. “Dangerous lounge that one.” “So it would seem. Now, if you don’t mind, could you please put this blind fold on?” She threw an aircraft issue eye cover my way. It seemed an odd request but I let it pass, giving Michelle the benefit of any doubts I was harbouring. I noted, though, that she had donned a long, towelling robe, which also seemed unusual. “Why the robe?” I asked in a nonchalant manner not making eye contact but busying myself with the eye cover. “You’ll see. You can leave your lower half naked. You won’t be needing them where you’re going," she said in a playful yet stern tone and took my hand. She adjusted the eye cover a little and asked if I could see at all, and after answering in the negative, she guided me away from the lounge. She led me out of the lounge room toward the front of the house, that much I could easily ascertain, but where she was leading me too and what she had in mind were questions I knew I would just have to wait and be patient about; all would be revealed in the fullness of time, I assumed. “Good. That’s it. Keep walking, now stop and no peeking.” I did as she had instructed and let my guide direct me onward. “So far so good. Now we are going upstairs. Your feet are right at the bottom stair and they go straight, not like your stairs, we do not have a curved bit. Not that your stairs are wrong or anything,” she added, not wanting to ...

... offend. I nodded my understanding of her instructions and placed my left foot on the first step. Once that was achieved it was simple task to climb the rest in a slow rhythmic tread pattern, all the while her hand gently held mine and guided me onto the first floor landing. “Are you sure you want to bring me up here?” I asked, knowing her bedroom was near by. “I can’t see any reason why not,” she replied. “Besides, all the, um…ingredients I need are up here.” “If it’s okay with you it’s okay with me…you're the boss.” “Damn straight," she answered and burst out laughing. “Sorry, that sounded really odd as soon as I said it.” I just shrugged and gently squeezed her hand. She led me forward a few more steps and then stopped. “Just say there, I’ll be back with you in a second.” She dropped my hand and I heard her feet pad away on the carpet off to my right. I could feel a slight breeze from behind and guessed there might be another bedroom with a window open there. “Okay.” Her voice came from a small distance but I knew she was walking toward me. “You can remove the blind fold.” When she asked me to uncover my eyes I gasped loudly at the sheer beauty of the woman before me. A brief steam of sunlight gleamed in some windows from behind her, silhouetting her wonderfully. She was dressed in the personification of the ‘little black dress’…it was all black, not another colour to be seen. Not that it mattered. The dress was form fitting to the max, accentuating her every curve. I stood ...