The Lonely Salesman Chapter Three Part One - Sex Stories

The Lonely Salesman Chapter Three Part One

... out from six to eight, then we can grab a bite to eat and do something tonight.”

Connie smiled at me, happy that I wanted to be with her again that night.

"Great, I was hoping you would want to see me again tonight," she said.

We sat at my small kitchen table and talked over our breakfast. She seemed very relaxed and quite at home in my apartment. I was glad Connie felt comfortable here because I planned on having her there as much as possible, even if I hadn't told her that yet.

She asked, "So what are we going to do tonight?"

I grinned and said, "We'll figure out something interesting."

Finishing my coffee, I washed out the cup and grabbed my travel mug. Filling it to the brim, I set it on the counter and turned to Connie.

"I'm going to get going," I said.

"But I'm not dressed yet," Connie replied.

"It's okay, take your time, hun. Shower if you like, and I'll see you when you get to the mall," I said.

Connie had to drive to her place to get dressed, so instead of hanging out at my place, she quickly dressed and got ready to leave when I did.

I stood in the doorway to my bedroom and watched her as she slid my bathrobe off, admiring her incredible body in the daylight that streamed through the window. Connie's body is so well-proportioned. Her breasts are full but not huge. The areola surrounding her nipples is a perfect circle and a shade or two lighter in color than the nipples. Her stomach is perfectly flat, and her belly button is so ...

... cute. I especially love the way her hips flare out from her waist. She has muscular thighs that are shapely and very feminine. She turned toward me as she carefully covered herself with her thong.

She smiled and cocked her head a little to one side before saying, "Do you like my body?"

I grinned at her and said, "Do I like your body?" "What do you think?"

She replied, "I hope you like it."

"Connie, there isn't one thing I'd change about your body; you could be a model if you wanted to," I remarked.

As Connie put on her bra, she said, "I'm too full-figured to be a runway model. But I've often thought that it would be such a turn-on to do some erotic modeling."

“Porn?” I asked,

"Not hardcore stuff, but maybe some lingerie or semi-naked modeling." She replied.

"I'll make a mental note of that," I said with a devilish grin.

She slipped her slacks on as she said, "Good, I was hoping you would."

Connie finished dressing and strolled over to me. She leaned into my arms as I hugged her close to me. I kissed her softly on the lips and offered the tip of my tongue to her, which she happily accepted.

She whispered, "Thank you, baby, for an incredible night. I can hardly wait for tonight."

I kissed her again before I said, "We will make every night incredible."

I grabbed my coffee mug and keys from the table beside the door; I opened the door to my apartment to leave for the mall.

Connie slipped out beside me and took my hand in hers. We walked ...