High Rise Exhibitionist Chapter Four Part 1 - Sex Stories

High Rise Exhibitionist Chapter Four Part 1

... place is still such a bare-bones abode," I replied.

"I've got a little head start on you. But if you like, I'd love to help you decorate your place to suit your personality." Kay suggested. "I just have to get to know you better first." She added.

I instantly replied, "I'd like that very much.”

She smiled again and said, "Wonderful, let's start with those cocktails I invited you for."

"Sounds good,” I said.

"I'd like a whiskey sour, please, and I'm sure you'll find whatever you like in the liquor cabinet over there," Kay said, motioning to a cabinet against the wall beside the entrance to her kitchen.

"If you don't mind, I will change into something more comfortable while you mix our drinks," Kay said. "Everything else you may need is in the kitchen,” She added.

I smiled and said, "Take your time; I'll have your cocktail when you're changed.

"Thanks, babe; it's been a long time since I had a gentleman mix my drink. It's okay to go light on the whiskey in mine. I wouldn't want to get too tipsy on your first visit." Kay said as she turned and began walking toward the short hall that leads to her master bedroom.

I again watched her as she walked away from me, appreciating the way she moves and the incredible shape of her ass. My thoughts for a moment advanced to what I hoped would happen over the next few hours and how I'd make this incredibly sensual, mature woman come alive with passion and sexuality.

The sex we'd shared the previous morning when ...

... she delivered my living room furniture was incredible. Still, I suspect her need for sexual release controlled her actions more than her true, passionate personality.

As I mixed our drinks, I considered how to make this second time even more pleasurable for her. I surmised that a slow, sensual seduction would heighten her arousal. Taking my time with as much foreplay as we both could handle would not only please Kay but would give us both time to explore and discover all the things that two new lovers need to find out about each other.

I mixed Kay's whiskey sour with only a half jigger of liquor, wanting her to become intoxicated by my sexual advances rather than from the cocktails we'd be sharing.

As I returned to her living room carrying our drinks, Kay peeked around the corner of the door jam to her bedroom.

"Find everything you needed, Allen?" she asked.

"Sure did," I replied.

She smiled and said, "Great, Allen, make yourself comfortable. I'll be a minute or two more."

"Take your time; we have the whole day," I said.

I placed our cocktails on the coffee table and walked over to the fireplace to check out the photos Kay had displayed there. My attention was quickly drawn to the photo of Kay with, who I assumed was her deceased husband. He was older than she and had thinning gray hair in the picture. His arm was wrapped around Kay, and she was snuggled into his side, her head tilted slightly toward him. The photo must have been taken while they were ...