Feeling the blood pounding in my veins, I listen to the command. This is no gently worded request. In my mind I know he would never know whether I did as he asked but something foreign to me compelled me to ascend to his wishes. I take the sheet and push it down my body exposing my flesh to the night air…
Closing my eyes, I push everything away but the sound of his voice. With grace I slide off the bed. Walking to the glass doors, I look out over the lawn to the twinkling lights of the houses in the distance. Looking at the moon, I slide the balcony door open...
"I am wondering what it is about you that keeps me coming back for more. With any other man, I would have told you where to go by now and never looked back. I don't give second chances to anyone yet here I stand... what is it about you?"
The boy had been on his way home when he got the telephone call to go to Mrs Clayton's house, at this time of night.
He wonders what she wants?
A shiver of excitement runs through his body.
"Strange though. It wasn't her voice!"
But it doesn't stop him for going in any case.
Taking a shortcut across her lawn to get to the front door. He is halfway across when he looks up and sees her standing naked at her full length bedroom window.
He stops, his eyes bulging as he takes in her naked body...
"Now describe yourself to me. I want to know every single inch of your body."...
Standing in the window I think of all the words that would apply to my naked body...slender neck, soft ivory shoulders, lush breast, a slim waist wich flaired into curved hips, but my pride was in my hair
..my rich auburn hair which is cascading down my back is the heart of my vanity. He had seen it up but as it caressed my hips, I wonder what he would think if he could see it down...
"nothing special just a woman, just an ordinary woman"
Looking down i see movement on the lawn, My heart beats faster as I imagine...no that is Brad
At the words I hear, my world comes to a grinding halt. Everything about the moment freezes....
"How do...whaa..."
clearing my throat
"What are you talking about..."
Watching Brad as he comes up the stairs to the balcony...He stops outside the glass doors...
Opening the door, I hold a finger to my lips, signaling Brad to be be silent... lifting a leg to the stool of the vanity, with a wave of my hand I show Brad where I want him....Kneeling before me...
then I feel it...*lick* and the breath leaves my lungs in a rush of air.....
pushing away from Brad, I walk to the bed. Sitting down, I crook a finger. without a second thought he comes to me and kneels on the floor at my feet. I lift my foot and place it in his hand. with nothing but my eyes I make it clear what I want... A tongue bath... I want to feel him everywhere. Never loosing contact with his eyes I start to talk...ignoring your comment....
"You said you have a proposition for the hospital..."
his mouth on my foot is arrousing my entire being...taking a deep breath...
"What did you have in mind?"
he is taking little love bites as he works his way up... I lean back opening myself to him...
...But first, tell him to start moving up your leg."...
Raising up on my elbows, my eyes meet Brads. My hand reaches down and my fingers wrap in his hair. With a tug I let him know what I want...at the feeling of his mouth as it reached the juncture of my thighs, I let my eyes close and my head drop back... holding the phone to my ear....
"Bene...(my voice catches as Brad latches on to the lips of my sex).. Beneficial to the hospita l... (a slight moan)... in what way?
I am to the point where I have lost the ability to think... Brad's mouth is sending me to the very brink of heaven...the voice in my ear is deep and smokey... adding to the feelings that engulf me... I arch my back as I am overwhelmed with need
"....have him stripped and ... " nothing else registers in my over heated brain...
covering the mouth piece with my hands...my voice commands...
"Strip.... Now..."
oh God... what else had he said... I am loosing it...
I recover a little of my sanity when his mouth leaves my body....Covering the phone... I look at Brad, his young muscled body is revieled as stands next to the bed... my voice is tight with need
"Not a word, not a sound... no matter what... do you understand me... if you do there will be a price... and you will not like it..."
Seeing the acceptence in his eyes... I tell him to lay down.. reaching over i lay the phone down and hit speaker....
Straddling Brad, I poise his hardness at the portal of my need...talking to the voice in the night...
"Answer me....I need a name... what is your name?"