When she was done with her movie she would take a breather.  She liked to lie there in her bed as the room’s air caressed her sweaty skin.  While she was doing that she would start to replay in her mind how she had pulled over the object of that evening’s desire, put on her red lipstick and then get out of her car to approach the vehicle.  It was usually then that she would reach into her basket and pull out her lipstick and glide it across her lips like she does when she is sitting in her patrol car.  She would recall how she would smile at the driver and tease him with her red lips as she talked on her radio or stuck the pen in her mouth, pulling it in and out of her mouth as she wrote out the citation.  She would try to come up with different scenarios that would invariably find them in a position that get him to suck on her pussy and then once he got her off that way she might give him a blow job, too, but usually she would just let him fuck her.  When she would get to this point of the fantasy, she would reach out for her dildo and slip it inside her pussy to emulate her fantasy traffic violator penetrating her.  To add a little twist to her sex play, she had been using her little egg in her ass while she used the dildo as well.  She would put the egg in a lubricated condom and then slowly insert it in her ass and turn it on to the lowest setting.  When she first tried this it was very uncomfortable and she had even started to regret doing it.  But as she fought the urge to remove it she told herself to relax her body and that she would come around to the feel of it. It didn’t take her long to get used to the sensation and as her body became more aroused by the vibrating egg in her ass she would insert the dildo, sending a whole new feeling throughout her body and then she had regretted that she had not tried it sooner.   Just recently she just acquired a butt plug which she started to use along with the dildo and the egg, saving that special combination for the misdemeanant that had really gotten her aroused as it would really intensify her fantasy.  And after meeting Mr. Wolfe today she is certainly going to be using that special combination tonight.

As she finishes up with her shower she wishes that she had kept his card so that she would have had something that was his, so all she had to do was pull it out to help heighten her arousal even more.   But she had made it a point early on never to accept anything from someone she had stopped.  But the more she thought about his body and the way he had been watching her, she was thinking that he was just hot enough for her to probably get off on the thought of him taking her and fucking her brains out in the gas station parking lot.   His sparkling hazel eyes and muscled body had turned her on enough for her to take notice that she was attracted to him but she had learned to repress her arousal while she was on the job as it let her defenses down.  But all she could do now was store those images away and wait until she got home to pull them out again and then really go over what she had seen.  But first she needed to get home and she still had to go over to her Gran’s house.  Red quickly dried off, applied her usual lotions and deodorant and pulled her underwear out.   Quickly putting them on, slipping into her jeans and then her red hooded sweat shirt that was her moms.  She had found at her Gran’s house sometime after she had moved there, in a box that was in the closet of the room that had also been her mom’s.  

On the way to her car she pulls out her cell phone and gives Gran a call to let her know that she had to run some other errands before she came over.

“How are you doing?” Red asks her Gran for the second time today. 

“I’m doing ok.  I told you this morning that you don’t need to come over here,” Gran tells her in a slightly annoyed tone, “I have plenty of food in the fridge and Woody will be by to check on me later.”  Woody was one of Gran’s neighbors that lived next door to her.  He had been her neighbor for nearly 30 years.  His wife had died about 10 years ago so he would stop by and check on Gran every day.  Red had asked him why he was doing that and he told her that it gave him something to look forward to during the day. 

“Yes I know I don’t have to come over but I just want to make sure you are ok, if that is alright with you?” 

“Ok, ok, you can come by.  When do you think you will be here?” she asks. 

“Probably in about 2 hours, I have to do some shopping still.”

“Ok, that will be good.  I’m going to go lie down for awhile.  Love you!”

“I love you too, see you in a bit,” Red responds and then ended the call as she gets in her car.

When Red had finished her shopping she headed to her Gran’s house.   Although she had tried to get the attorney out of her mind while she ran her errands she kept coming back to him and now she really wishes that she had kept his business card.  And the more she thought about him, the more she wondered how large his cock was.  From what she saw through the car window he must be pretty well endowed to have made that large of bulge inside his slacks.  Now she is starting to regret that she had told her Gran that she was going to come over there.  Even though she really wanted to go to her Gran’s to check on her, the images of Mr. Wolfe kept getting her all worked up.  And the fact that she found so much of him to be desirable and that it was stirring this much feeling inside her was driving her crazy.  

When she finally gets to Gran’s house she pulls into the driveway that is behind the house.  She had decided that she wouldn’t stay too long, she would unload the food she had bought, heat it up for Gran, make sure the house was safe and secure and then she was out of there.   Red unloads the grocery bags from her car and heads towards the house.  When she gets up to the top of the porch, she unlocks the back door and enters the house.   Although her Gran had lived in the neighborhood as for nearly 30 years now, Red had insisted that she keep the doors locked when she wasn’t in the back yard. 

“Gran I’m here,” she calls out to announce her arrival putting the grocery bags down in the kitchen.   She walks back out to her car and gets the rest of the groceries she had bought.  She brings in the rest of the bags, sets them down on the counter and starts to unpack them, putting away the refrigerated items in the fridge and the rest in the cupboards.  She had bought a few items for herself which she sorts out and then sets the grocery bags aside for her to take home when she left.   She had been there a while when she realizes that Gran has not come into the kitchen yet.  She was certainly making enough noise to attract attention so it was strange that she had not come in to see her.  She walks into the dining room and dropping her purse on the table and spilling some of the contents out of it across the table.  Leaving it to pick up later, she calls out to her grandmother again.  “Gran?” she yells out as she walks from the dining room and into the living room but as she starts to enter the next room she hears a noise down the hallway and heads that way.  As she walks down the hallway to the back of the house where her grandmother’s room she notices that the bathroom door is closed and the light is on.  “Gran, are you in there,” she asks sounding concerned that she may be really ill. 

“Yes?” came a voice from behind the door. 

“Gran, are you ok?” 

“Yes,” the voice responds from the other side but it sounds awful.  Red tries the door handle to see if she can get into the bathroom to check for herself although she didn’t really like walking in on her if she was using the toilet.  She turns the knob but it was locked. 

“Gran, are you sure you are ok?  Why is the door locked?”

“I’m ok.  And why do you think it is locked?” a stern raspy voice replies from the other side of the door.  Red quickly snatches her hand away from the door and takes a step back.

“You don’t sound ok.  You really sound like crap.  I thought you told me you were feeling much better?”  Red asks through the closed door.  She is starting to feel a little uneasy about talking to her through the locked door.   “Gran can you unlock the door please, I just want to see how you are doing?  You know how you tend to minimize your health,” but there is no response to her question.  Red moves towards the door again and puts her ear up to it to listening to see if Gran is possibly in distress.  “Gran, answer me right now otherwise I’m busting the door down!” she exclaims but there is still no response but then she hears some movement and what sounds like bottles something being knocked down.   “OK, that’s it, I’m coming in,” Red shouts from her side of the door as she reaches for her key chain in her pocket.  It has a handy tool on it that with a little pick that she can use to stick in the small hole on the front of the door knob so she can unlock the door.  She moves quickly thinking that Gran might be in distress putting the pick in the hole and then turning the knob to push open the door.  But as she opens the door she was expecting to see her Gran sprawled out on the floor but she didn’t see anyone.   Red was taken off guard for a second but then she sees the shower curtain start to move slightly.  She instinctively moves her hand to her hip to reach for her sidearm but she wasn’t wearing her gun belt so she decides to back out of the bathroom hoping that the house phone was in its charging cradle so she could call 911.  But as she starts to back out the shower curtain moves again and Red moves toward it thinking that maybe Gran was in the tub and had fallen.  She grabs the curtain and flings it open.  Red lets out a big gasp as she is shocked to see someone else other than her grandmother standing in the tub.   For standing before her in his white cotton shirt and black socks and holding his black leather shoes and gray pants slacks in his hands, was the same man she had pulled over earlier that afternoon, A. Wolfe!

“What are you doing in here?” Red yells, surprised to see him of all people standing there with no pants on.  “If I had my fire arm I could have shot you!” she continues to yell at him asking, “Where’s my Gran?  Did you do something to her?”  He just stands there not answering her, looking terrified at Red.  Red starts to back out of the bathroom and heads down the hall way to her grandmother’s room.   She rushes inside but doesn’t see her lying on the floor in front of or on her bed.  She looks on the side of the bed to see if she might be lying back there but there was nobody there.   She turns to look in the closet thinking that maybe she might be tied up in there so she slides open the doors but she isn’t in there either.  She heads back out the door and down the hallway realizing that she had left him alone in the bathroom and the he might be trying to get away.  She rushes towards the bathroom looks inside but he isnn’t there so she heads towards the front of the house. When she gets to the hall entrance she sees him trying to put his pants on but his having trouble getting them on.

“FREEZE!” she belts out at him and he immediately stops what he was doing.  And as if it were an autonomic response she goes into cop mode.  “Put your hands on top of your head!” she orders him and he quickly follows her directive letting his pants fall to the ground.  She walks up behind him, “Lace your fingers together behind your head,” she tells him trying not to yell so loud at him this time but using a very commanding tone to let him know that she was in control of the situation.  He moves his hands to the back of his head interlacing them together as she had told him to do.  She moves up behind him and reaches up to grab his hands in order to pull them back away from his head so that there is tension in his upper body.  She does this so if he tries to make a move she can feel his body flexing through his arms and she would be able to take him down before he could do anything to her.   As she stands behind him she places her foot between the inside of legs and taps his right and then his left calf to get him to spread his legs apart so that he was even further off balance.  She turns her body sideways to his body so that her right side was up against his back and then starting from there,  moves her hand down and around to his right side feeling around his waist to see if he might be hiding a weapon on him.  She reaches around his waist and then turning her hand on its side so that her palm was facing up she moves in closer to him and slides her hand down in front of his crotch moving it along the side of his thigh and then moves her hand back up to his waist, then over his abdomen and pats down his chest.. She then brings her hand back up around under his arm and down his back.   She reaches up with her other hand and grasps his hand switching places with the left one while maintaining the tension she has on his clasped hands and arms.  Then turning her body to the left repeated the same procedure on the left side of his body.  When she is satisfied that he is certainly not armed she releases the tension she has on him and places his hands back on his head.   As she steps back away from him she can feel her adrenaline pumping through her body and can see that his was pumping too as his shoulders and arms moved up and down as he was breathing heavily. 

“Where is my grandmother?” she asks him.  He moves his hands to take them off of his head but she stops him.  “Keep your hands behind your head.  I asked you, where is my grandmother?” asking him again in the same stern tone of voice.  

“She had to run out to a neighbor’s house.  We were talking when she got a call.  She asked if I would mind staying while she ran down the street.  She said she would be right back,” he replies to her a little out of breath from her patting him down.

“How long ago was that?”

“I don’t know maybe 20, 30 minutes ago,” he replies.  She can hear that his breathing was starting to slow down a little as he spoke indicating that he was trying to calm himself down.

“Did she happen to hear her say which neighbor she was talking to? “ 

“Yeah, her name was Sophie.  She thought she was having contractions so she called your grandmother to come to her house and then she left.   She said she would be back in a little while and to make myself at home.“

Everyone on the block knew that Gran was a nurse and a mid-wife before she retired so it sounded plausible that she would up and leave to help someone out.  “What kind of business do you have with my grandmother?” Red asks getting the feeling he is telling the truth. 

“I can’t tell you, attorney client privilege,” he responds, “why don’t you call her and check she may still be at the Sophie person’s house.”  Red knew he had a point all he had to do was check the caller ID on the phone to see what the last number was that called the house.  She looks around for the phone and finds it lying on the floor but it had been drowned in a cup of coffee so when she picks it up it would not turn on.  “What happened here?” she asks him as he continued to stand there with his arms clasped behind his head. 

“I spilled my coffee in my lap and it was still hot and when I jumped up I must have knocked the other cup off the table when I bumped into it.  That is why I was in the bathroom when you came in.”

Red can see that he had certainly spilled his drink in his lap as the chair seat he had been sitting in had a dark wet stain on it.  Then looking around she also sees that the table had been moved and another cup was lying under the table not too far from where the phone had been lying on the floor, so his story was looking more credible at this point.  “So why did you pretend to be her in the bathroom?” she asks him curiously. 

“I don’t know I panicked.  I saw the pictures your grandmother had of you and recognized you from earlier.  And then when I heard your voice coming down the hallway as you were calling for her I got scared I guess,” he says her, “I figured if I just answered you like I was your grandmother that you would go away and I would just stay in there until she returned or I heard you leave.“  Red stands behind him giggling as she listens to his explanation.  Then he adds, “You do carry a gun for a living and since I was standing in your grandmother’s bathroom with no pants on, well you do the math.”  Red tries to hold in her laughter but agrees that he has made a valid point.

“Ok, I believe you.  You can put your hands down and turn around,” she tells him, the commanding tone in her voice gone as she is much calmer now that she is convinced that he is not a threat and that he hasn’t done anything nefarious to her grandmother.  It would have been like her to forget to tell Red that she had someone coming over and it was also like her to just run out at a moment’s notice especially if someone needed help.  She watches him slowly lower his arms and she can see the tension in his back and arms relax as their definition became hidden by the fabric of his shirt.  She glances around the scene looking for something to wipe the coffee up from the carpet when she sees a napkin sitting on the couch.  As she steps around the coffee table she sees him turn his body slightly so that she is not able to see the front of him.  “I bet your wife will get a laugh out of this when you tell her that you were caught hiding out in your client’s bathroom in just your shirt and underwear and being found by the same cop who is the pulled you over for speeding the same day!” she says to him trying to lighten the mood a little bit.  She can hear him chuckling himself but then he replies, “That would be funny having to explain that if I had a wife.”  Red I surprised by his last statement, although it was nice to know he was single. 

Red notices that he is still standing there with his back to her while she is trying to clean up the spilled coffee. “Are you ok?” she asks him, “I told you I believed you so you don’t have to keep standing there with no pants on,” but she is getting the feeling that he isn’t turning around for a real good reason.  Then she speaks up again, “Uh, I’m sorry, I uh, I just went into cop mode when I patted you down like that,” she says trying not to laugh but she is actually getting a bit of a thrill realizing that he is probably embarrassed standing there with no pants on and most like sporting a hard on.  “If it’s any consolation that happens to most guys when they are patted down, it’s from the adrenaline rush and all.  So don’t worry I’m not offended or anything.”  He continues to stand there not moving to put his pants on as she watches his back rise and fall with his breathing.  She begins to notice how broad his shoulders are and as her eyes try to follow the outline of his body underneath his shirt, her eyes fall on his tight ass that she could partially see below the hem of his shirt and that he is wearing what looks to be brief underwear.  She can start to feel her crotch twitching as it tends to do when she sees something that arouses her.  Her eyes continue to wander down the back of his toned thighs and then to his muscular calves.  She figures that by the look of his body he may be very athletic as there wasn’t enough muscle mass on him to be a body builder.  But she can’t help wonder what the front of him looked like.  She had gotten a pretty good feel of his chest and his abs but her hands didn’t hang around long enough to really check him out.  And now the more she thought about what he looks like under that shirt the more she is getting excited as she notices that her breathing rate is starting to increase slightly. 

She picks up one of the napkins and tosses it on to the spilled coffee on the floor and tamps it with her foot to try to absorb the spilled coffee. “I’m going to get some more towels,” she tells him as she bends down to pick the napkin.   She stands back up and heads towards the dining room to go into the kitchen but she stops when she sees her purse on the table.  When she had thrown it there it had been open and some of the contents had spilled out of it including the tube of lipstick that she had always carried with her.  Red picks it up from the table and looks at it.  Without thinking about it she takes off the cap, twists it up and runs the deep red color across her lips and pulls her lips inward to smooth the color around the surface of her lips.  She turns around and walks back in the other room.   She sees that he is still standing there apparently trying to let his hard on subside before he can turn around to face her.  

“Mr. Wolfe,” she says in her commanding voice again, “I think that I’m going to need to detain you until I can verify where my grandmother is.  Please place your hands behind your head again.”  She can see his body become tense again and as he is about to start to protest she stops him, “Comply with my directions or I may have to use bodily force on you,” and with that statement he places his hands up on his head again lacing his fingers together as he had done before.  She walks up behind him and grasping his hands again she pulls his hands and arms back so that he is off balance and making his body tense again.  She then places her foot between his legs and taps his calves signaling for him to spread his legs.

“Is this really necessary?” he asks her struggling against her hold on his hands.  “Mr. Wolfe if you struggle like that again I will be forced to take you down, so please don’t move.”  But instead of taking the side stance like she had done before, she starts to slide the palm of her hand down the tense muscles of his back and then moving her hand down the side of his abdomen.  She rubs her hand along his torso feeling his body through his shirt as she glides her right hand around to the front of his chest.  She can feel his breathing start to quicken as she slowly moves her hand down his abdomen obviously heading towards his groin.   She releases the tension on his hands as obviously she has no intention of detaining him in the way that might result in his arrest but he keeps his hands clasped together and on his head.   Her left hand slowly moves over his fingers, onto the soft hair on the back of his head and down the nape of his neck as her right hand continues to rub the front of his abdomen.   She brings her left hand down over his shoulder and then around to the front of his body rubbing his chest as her fingers began to search for the buttons of his shirt.  Her hand grazes his left nipple and she can feel his body shiver as her hand brushes over his shirt which rubs against his erect nipple.  With her face to his back she takes in the mesmerizing smell of his body, now that she was a lot closer to him than she had been when she was standing at his car.  When she had patted him down the first time, her other senses were on adrenaline overload which meant that her brain was looking for the smell of drugs and alcohol rather than the smell of men’s cologne.  Both of her hands find the buttons of his shirt and work together to get them undone.  Starting with the upper most button and working her hands down the front, she pulls his shirt up into her hands as she unbuttons each one keeping the material in her grasp so that she could pull his shirt open as soon as she had the last button undone. 

When she gets to the last one and his shirt is open she finally places her hands against his skin.  It was smooth and warm as she ran her fingers over his chest, her hands moving through what feels like a light patch of chest hair. She feels him take a deep breath as her hands continued to glide over his chest and when her hands move over his nipples she draws her fingers lightly across them causing his body shudder against hers.  She continues to move her hands down the front of his body towards his groin so that she can finally get to feel the part of his body that was responsible for  the bulge in his pants which had been tormenting her mind all afternoon.  When her hands finally reached their destination she closes her eyes as she starts to stroke the outside of his briefs enjoying the moment.  She can feel his cock stretching against the fabric as if it was trying to break through the material that was between his body and the soft touch of her hands.  His breathing became shallower as she started feel for the hem of his briefs and then as she slipped her fingers between the elastic and his skin touching his penis for the first time and causing him to let out a loud gasp.   His hands came down off of his head and he places his hands over hers and begins to move their hands up and down over his throbbing hard on.   But then without warning he grabs both of her hands and pulls them out of his briefs and holds them away from his heaving body. 

Red isn’t sure what is going on.  She had acted on impulse and let her desire for this man cloud her judgment and now it looks like she is going to get into some serious trouble.  What had she been thinking, especially since he was a lawyer?  She starts to come back to her senses as she quickly thinks how she can rectify the situation as quickly as possible but as she starts to say something he lets go of her hands and then spins around to face her.   She decides she will face this head on and immediately apologize to him and then hope that he will not try to sue her.  But as she looks up at him, she sees him staring down at her intensely and she can’t help but feel like he is melting her from then inside out with his golden eyes.  Then surprisingly a smile appears across his face and his eyes light up. 

“Ah, I see you are wearing my favorite color again,” he says to her.   His hand had comes up to the side of her face as he speaks and he runs the thumb of his right hand across the bottom of her lip.   Red’s tongue slips out from her mouth and she lightly touches the tip of his thumb as he slides it across her glossy bottom lip then she tips her head forward slightly so that his thumb slips into her warm wet mouth.  She had only sucked on him for a few seconds when he withdrew it only to replace it with his mouth.  His tongue pushes its way past her lips and into her mouth which she willingly accepts as she feels his hands grab her by each of her arms and holds her as his tongue probes her mouth.  His hands move from her arms and wrap around her body while they kiss and she realizes that she wants to feel his hands and his body against her skin.

She pushes herself away from his kiss and sees that he has red lipstick all over her mouth and chin from their kissing.  She smiles at him and then grabs the hem of the red hoodie she is wearing, pulls it over her head and then takes the sleeve and wipes the lipstick from his face.  He smiles back at her and then tries to grab her again so that they can continue their kiss but she raises her hand to hold him off.  She starts to kick off her shoes as she reaches down to the top of her jeans and unbuttons them, pulling them off so that she now stands before him in just her white bra and panties which were a contrast to her brown skin.  He brings his hands up to each of her shoulders and starts to gently caress her arms.  Red had started to moan a little as his warm hands touch her.  As he continues to touch her she moves closer to him to resume their kissing.  It had been so long since she had felt the touch of a man’s hands against her skin she thought she was going to succumb to the pleasure of his gentle touches at any minute.  As they stand there and explored each other’s mouth with their tongues, her tongue swirls around his and then he pulls her tongue into his mouth and gently sucks on it. 

While they kiss, she can feel his hands slip around her back to grab the back of her bra and within a matter of seconds he has undone the hooks of her bra. Without releasing her from their kiss he pulls away from her slightly and brings the straps of her 40 D bra over her shoulders, pulling it off of her to free her breasts from their confinement and lets it fall to the floor.  His mouth releases her as his hands come back up to her breasts and he cups each one of them in his hands.  He gently squeezes them and then takes each of her nipples and rolls them between his thumbs and forefingers.  Red closes her eyes as she starts to moan again as he plays with her tits.  She feels his hair brush across her chin and the she realizes that he was lifting up one of her breasts and puts a nipple in his mouth.  Her moaning becomes louder as she feels the wetness of his mouth lick and suck at her nipple and then she jumps slightly as his teeth lightly graze and nibble at her.  After a few minutes of his nipple tease he places the other neglected nipple in his mouth and plays the same little teasing game with that one.  Red runs her fingers through his hair thinking that his hair is as soft as she imagined it would be.  She strokes his head and grabs at the locks when he decides that he wants to tantalize her with a bit of nibbling on her sensitive nipples that send jolts of electricity through her body and straight to her crotch.  When he has gotten her sufficiently worked up so that she is gasping with every lick and bite he lets her nipple fall from his lips and then pulls her over to stand in front of the couch.  He leans in to softly kiss her lips and then moves his mouth to kiss her cheek and then the side of her face and down the nape of her neck.  She feels his hands slide down her back and onto her hips where the top of her panties rest.  He slides his fingers between the elastic of the hem and starts to pull them down.  He then pulls his mouth away from her neck and then squats down in front of her to help slide her panties down her legs and off her feet.  He reaches up and taking her hand guides her to sit on the couch while pushing the coffee table to the side with his other hand.  He maneuvers himself so that he is now on both of his knees in front of her.

They move their heads towards each other and kiss again.  Red brings her hands up to his arms caressing his biceps, moves them up to his shoulders and then slides them up his neck to run her fingers through his hair again as they kiss.  He places his hand on the back of her neck as well, cradling her head and neck in his hand as their kissing becomes more passionate.  He starts to slide his hand down the back of her neck past her shoulders and down her naked back, stoking her skin as his lips moved from her mouth again to the side of her neck to kiss and lick her skin and then she feels his teeth graze against her skin.  As his mouth moves up to her ear and she feels him draw her earlobe into his mouth and gently move his tongue over the top and then around the bottom as he sucks on it.  Moans softly slip from Red’s lips as he plays with her ear and then he moves on to kiss her lower on her neck moving around and back up the side of her chin to kiss her on the lips again.  He only lingers for a moment there and moves on again to kiss and tease the other side of her neck and her other ear.  Red was enjoying the equal amounts of\attention he was giving to both sides of her body, making sure that she was completely experiencing his wonderfully warm, wet mouth.  Just as she begins to wonder how his mouth would feel on her pussy he releases her earlobe almost as if he had read her mind.  She knows she didn’t say anything but then again she couldn’t really be sure what was coming out of her mouth at this point because he was making her feel so good. 

She feels his hands caress her thighs. His hands move inward along her legs as he slowly spreads her legs apart and exposing her sex to him.   Red’s breathing speeds up as she knows that at any second now he would be touching her aching pussy.   It had been throbbing all afternoon and since he had started to touch her it seemed that her blood was coursing through her pelvis harder and faster.  She was so wet that her whole crotch tingled as the cool room air hit her skin.  It didn’t take very much to get her juices going and she had been thinking about him all afternoon so there was no doubt that she was very wet at his point.  She felt his hands slide along the inside of her thighs and then move towards the outer lips of her pussy.  Red was practically holding her breath in anticipation of him touching her. 

“Lie back,” he tells her, taking control of what is going on.  She doesn’t want to take her eyes of him wanting to see what he is going to do to her but she finds herself obeying his command and lies back as she was told to do.  He reaches down to the other end of the couch grabbing the pillow and then he grabs the matching one that she is sitting next to.  He helps her place them behind her back so that she is comfortable and could still see what he was going to be doing to her.  When she is ready she looks at him giving him a slight smile to indicate that he can proceed. 

Red lies against the pillows breathing heavily with anticipation, watching and waiting for him to touch her.  She feels his hands return to her thighs and then slide towards her pussy that is getting wetter by the second.  She is so keyed up at this moment that just the anticipation alone might be enough for her to have orgasm right now. She tries to relax her body so that she will be able to take pleasure in his fingers as they move and stroke the outer most part of her pussy.  He moves his fingers softly over her, sweeping them over her crotch tantalizing her skin.  She fells his fingers part her labia exposing the pink flesh that lays hidden behind the folds of skin.  Red’s heavy breathing becomes a pant as his fingers hold her open to him.  As she feels his finger touch her clit she nearly comes off the couch as the sensation is so electrifying to her. 

“Oh God,” she exclaims as her head falls back on the couch.  He was leaning against her thighs as his fingers were exploring the most private part of her body so she didn’t come of the couch too much.   Loud moans came from Red’s lips as he starts to stroke her pulsating clit, slowly rubbing it in a circular motion.   “Oh, God that feels so good,” she purrs as her pelvis starts to move in harmony with his hand as he continues to generously massage her and after a few moments she feels him insert his fingers inside her slipping them slowly in and out, in and out of her damp pussy causing her body to rock against his hand.   Red’s hands come up to her breasts and she rolls her nipples between her thumbs and fingers thinking that this was certainly way better than what she had planned for later and was definitely not regretting her decision to come over here first.   She lay on the couch simply savoring the feeling of this man as he continues to move his fingers on her body.  Suddenly she feels his hand cease their actions for a moment.  Red raises her head to see what was causing him to stop when she feels his warm mouth cover her pussy.   His tongue sweeps across her exposed skin and moves up to whirl around her pounding little clit.  She uncontrollably brings her hands up to his head grabbing on to him and pushing his face into her pussy.   Red’s eyes rolle to the back of her head, gasping, “Oh, God,” much louder than her previous praises she had cried out. He laps at her clitoris making Red delirious.  Her pelvis undulates under his mouth as he continues to lick and suck on her clit as if she were his favorite lollipop.  She feels his tongue thrust in and out of her as she hears his mouth sucking and slurping on her.  Her fingers gently massage his head through the softness of his hair as his deft tonguing turns her inside out.  Red wishes he can go on forever as he plunges his tongue into her and then sweeps it up and down on her pussy being sure to give her clit a loving suck as well.

“What a wonderful tongue you have!” she moans, while his mouth continues to drive her mad and she feels the climactic tension build up in her.  She thinks she hears him mumble, “The better to lick you with,” but she can’t be too sure considering the highly aroused states she was in at the moment.