One of Mike's dreams . . .
"Why hello, do come in" she sullenly said through rich pouting lips.
I licked my lips and followed, noticing that she was wearing a very tight strapless top which left very little to anyone's imagination, below her bare midriff was an extremely short black skirt, so short I could just see the curve of her tight bottom where it met the top of her legs each time she took a step, which was a wonder because the skirt was so tight she could hardly move her long slender legs.
I shivered and followed. "Do sit" she said pointing to deep sofa, "but" I stammered, "Please" she said . . . I sat and was astonished as she bent over the coffee table . . . nothing but bare skin was visible under her skirt, not a hint of anything, just pure skin . . . wow!
She laughed and walked out of the room. I waited expectantly. She returned a couple of minutes later. Standing on the opposite side of the table, she leaned over to put a tray down. Soft lush breasts ending in firm erect nipples were now on display . . .
I wondered how such lovely things could be so visible when she had such a tight top on, but before I could think further she stepped over the table and demonstrated that under her skirt, all she had was bare smooth skin as well . . .
"What next?" she said and giggled . . .
"Well I only came to read your electric meter" I said, "so if you could show me the meter, I will do my reading and be gone"
She frowned and then beckoned with her finger "this way",
I smiled weakly, stood up and followed . . .
I followed her out of the room and turned right into the long wide hallway . . . struggling not to look at her firm buttocks slowly rolling from side to side, I firmly fixed my eyes on her legs, below the knees to be safe . . .
When did she put those soft black leather boots I wondered. I was sure I hadn't seen them before . . . her legs just looked so perfect in them her silky skin gently pouring out of the tops . . . I shook my head before I was lost . . .
Fortunately I just managed to stop before I crashed into the back of her.
"Wait here, I'll just open the door so you can go in" she huskily said to me, in such a way it made my knees tremble . . .
"OK" I squeaked.
She went in, "I'll just move the things off the shelf so you can see", at that she stretched upwards, baring both of her lovely cheeks. I noticed that as she stood with her legs slightly apart 2 lovely lips with small beads of moisture on, but there seemed to be a far larger drip just appearing between the lips . . .
"There," she said as she turned around, her already short top even more scrunched up and low leaving nothing to my imagination, "you can now have a good look"
She then laughed as I suddenly panicked realising I had left my book in the other room . . .
"Umm, well mmm, umm" I mumbled and then when weak as she hooked her finger under my chin and pulled me in . . .
. . . I seemed to be floating as she led me deeper into the room. I looked at her again and then started to hunger for her smooth satin like skin . . . the way her back seductively curved down to her firm bottom . . . but how did she shed her clothes without me noticing?
Ah well, I sighed and focused on her long slender legs ending in her soft leather boots. I looked them down and upwards towards her . . .
"On your knees and wait" she growled and turned and strutted out of the room.
I waited and waited wondering if and when someone would notice I was late, still it was my first day, so perhaps the boss would understand . . .
"Now you are a good boy," I heard a voice say, "don't worry, I rang your boss and he remembered this route so understood . . .
All about it" she giggled, "anyway lets get down to things"
Before I could blink she had me stripped and trussed on the floor and and was standing over me. I looked upwards at her and took a deep breath as she slowly lowered herself down towards me . . .
taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and waited . . .
I suddenly felt wetness on my face and muffled sounds, I swallowed and then . . .there was a sudden burst of liquid over my face and a loud hoot of laughter . . .
"Wakey, wakey Mike . . . open those eyes, break is over, go and do some work" boomed into my ears. I opened my eyes and there laughing were the rest of the guys and Pete with an upturned empty bottle of water in his hand . . .
Hope you enjoyed this dream adventure of Mike