a new year's bash

[susurrus]

"Well, I certainly wouldn't want to cause any irritation down there."

I smiled and returned, "Okay, you've had your chance to shave me, how about reciprocity?"

 

[intriguess]

Micki

I took a quick breath of air in wondering exactly where he meant. I knew my bush was a wild crop of fine black burly hair, and had never shaved as curly hairs tended to become ingrown rather easily. I did have a love once who had really wanted to feel me bald and had the amazing patience to pluck every strand. I blushed as I thought about how I had enjoyed the feeling of the hairs being tugged out one by one and had been extremely turned on when he finally was done. That seemed like another lifetime right now and I smiled.

It was winter and I had shaved my legs for wearing the dress, but normally I left well enough alone as I wore slacks to work. I finally stopped being stupid and just said, "If you want to," I whispered leaning in and kissing his smooth cheek.

 

[susurrus]

"If you want to."

Oh boy. She was apparently giving me carte blanc with that statement. I wanted very much to see Micki's pussy bald, but didn't know if there was time to do it right. I lifted her leg and enjoyed her laugh when she had to lean back against the wall after I lifted it and placed her foot on my shoulder.

Gently, I caressed up and down her calf, up her thigh and then ran a finger down the crease between her leg and pussy. She evidently had shaved her legs just before leaving for the party, because there was still very little evidence of stubble, although I could feel it starting.

With her leg still propped against me, I leaned in some more, causing Micki to tip back still farther, accompanied with a little giggle. I grabbed the razor and shaving cream, lathered up one hand and spread it thinly on just as much leg as I figured I could get shaven without the foam drying out.

I started at Micki's ankle and methodically worked my way up her leg, even going so far as to go up her thigh and *just* to where leg met pussy. Her leg was now bent over my shoulder, her heel resting against my back, so I was now pretty darn close to her pussy.

Before I stood back up to do her other leg, I leaned in a little farther and gave her clit a little kiss, causing a slight jump.

I gave the same treatment to her other leg, again kissing her pussy when I got that close.

The next logical place to shave was her beautiful pussy bush. For a minute, I thought about the sensations she'd get while she sat there at work, reminded of this morning by her bald cunt.

Unfortunately, though, I also had to think about the damn clock. If we were going to have some fun this morning, still get breakfast, and still get Micki out of there with enough time to get changed and to work, there wasn't time to shave her pussy. An evil part of me thought about plucking each hair out individually, an almost infinitely longer process, but maybe it would be worth it to take that time, at least once.

With a sigh, I gave her clit a quick lick, stood and helped her off the counter.

"Maybe I'll do more another time, gorgeous. If we're going to do anything else this morning, we better get a-crackin'."

 

[intriguess]

Micki

He was quite smooth and managed not to knick the fragile skin around my ankle bone, where I normally would cut myself. I got the sense he wanted to do more but he merely gave me a lick and let me go. I slowly sat up, "so breakfast before nookie? or nookie before breakfast. Though I suppose if we are really talented we could eat and play at the same time but that could get messy." I whispered as I hopped off the counter and pressed against him for a second before walking back into the bedroom giving my step an extra sway as I moved.

 

[susurrus]

Well, watching Micki's ass move as she sashayed out the bathroom door made my mind up as to which order things would go in. My hard cock followed the hypnotizing sway into the bedroom, and the rest of me had no choice but to follow.

Back in the bedroom, I caught up with her and wrapped my arms around her from behind, gathering her in close to me and nuzzling against her neck. One hand strayed down to her crotch and played with her thick pussy hair, before dipping lower to rub her clit.

 

[intriguess]

Micki

"Have you taken me from behind?" I asked and smile, "I admit I've lost track," I whisper turning my head to kiss him feeling his hard cock against me, knowing that it will be a quickie before snagging food and heading home and then off to work. I had never had such a strong urge to call in sick, but considering my job I knew I couldn't do that especially as i was not sick, I merely wanted to waste away in bed all day. Besides there were undoubtedly a ton of new admits who had tried to kill themselves over the holiday.

 

[susurrus]

My hand still rubbing her clit, the other moved to pinch a nipple. "I think I may have, but I wouldn't mind making sure."

 

[intriguess]

Micki

"It's not a requirement," I softly teased as I leaned back into him, "But it is a nice alternative to the bed, and I feel that if I lay on the bed I'm never going to get out of it again."

 

[susurrus]

I sighed. "Ah yes. I'd love to spend another day with you in bed, too, but unfortunately, real life rears its ugly head." The hand that was in Micki's pussy slid around to her hip. I gave her another nuzzling kiss to her neck and whispered, "Bend over, baby. Maybe we can manage not to use the bed hardly at all."

 

[intriguess]

Micki

I lean forward and prop myself against the dresser and smile coyly back at him and lick my lower lip slowly, "Ummm, I can only imagine a day of staying out of bed with you, but for now it's a hot quick naughty fuck before time crashes in on us."

 

[susurrus]

Mumbling an "Mm hmm," in my throat, I placed my other hand on Micki's other hip, lined myself up, and buried my stiff cock in her slick pussy.

There wasn't really any time to be gentle or feeling about it, this was a *fuck*, no doubt about it. It ranked right up there with the first time for us, in that we just wanted to get off and little more.

My waiting last night paid off, because even though I wanted to last a while, the fucking clock just kept plodding along, so my building quickly was a boon. It wouldn't be long before I'd be cumming again, then we could see what to do for Micki, and we'd have to eat, clean up, and get the hell out of Dodge.

 

[intriguess]

Micki

It was primitative, yet personal, and oddly enough planned. I had been turned on just at the prospect and the teasing shave and shaving had only added to my body's natural lubrication so that when he finally slide home I was ready. I doubted I'd get off on it but that wasn't really the point this time. It was just about fucking, connecting in that purely physical way that only two lovers can. Had it been anyone else trying to convince me to have a quickie fuck my body probably would have cooled quickly. It was just fucking fantastic to feel him buried inside me, as I recalled that he had let his cock stay stiff for the night and figured he was overdue.

 

[susurrus]

Soon, I was grunting on the verge of orgasm. I let go of Micki's hips and started to squeeze her tits while I continued pumping hard in her hot cunt.

Only a few minutes after I began mauling her tits, I passed the point of no return. I plunged into her as deep as I could go while my cock jerked, releasing the cum that had been waiting since the night before. This was accompanied by a loud moan that echoed off the walls. As with every time fucking Micki, it was fantastic.

Unfortunately, though, in moments it was over. I slumped over Micki's back, my hands now just cupping her warm, soft breasts while I recovered.

 

[intriguess]

Micki

"Part of me is now prepared to face the day, the other part wants to go into hiberation with you." I softly purr caressing his warm arms as I slowly stand, turning my head to see that expression of complete satisfaction on his face.

 

[susurrus]

A slow, weary smile came to my face at hearing Micki's voice, and feeling her hands on me. "Hibernation sounds fantastic. Unfortunately, there's this horrific force working against that."

I wrapped my hands around her waist and pulled her tight before kissing her. "Is there anything we can do for you before breakfast, and before we have to confront that most entropic of beasts: real life?"

 

[intriguess]

I listened to him speak in plural, "I think about the only thing WE are up for is a quick cleansing shower, however it would be great to have something hot for breakfast." I wondered if he did cook, cereal just did not appeal. I wondered if I had mentioned that I didn't like coffee. My mind was moving at a blurry fast forward as I kissed him slowly.

 

[susurrus]

I quickly glanced at a clock.

Fuck.

If we were going to have something for breakfast other than corn flakes, I'd have to bow out of a shower, much as I'd've loved to shower with this remarkable woman again.

Leaning in to kiss her, I said, "You go on ahead. I'll get breakfast going."

 

[intriguess]

Micki

"I might actually get something done by myself," I whisper and pull away and head for his bathroom. I ran my fingers through my hair debating if I needed to see what kind of shampoo he used or try to get away with a rinse. Definetly shampoo I decided as yesterday's fun and this morning had added sweat to it. I jumped in the shower cleaned myself off in record time. Found a shampoo that I decided would not smell too manly as I lathered up and rinsed. I got out and put on his bath robe. Now it was a matter of getting dressed. I decided I would eat first, otherwise it would just end up on my dress.

 

[susurrus]

I hated not following that gorgeous ass sway, but it was getting to be time that if we didn't do things separately, we'd never get to work.

A big part of me still wanted to say, "Fuck work," and just stay home and do more of what we'd been doing, but I knew I couldn't.

I went to the kitchen and made a quick survey of what was in the cupboards and fridge. I pulled out the stuff I was going to use and got breakfast started.

I wanted to peek in and watch Micki shower, but I needed to stay and make sure breakfast was ready when she got out.

When Micki appeared in the doorway, I couldn't believe how good that old robe of mine looked. Of course, *I* wasn't wearing it, which helped.

I ushered her in and sat her at the table, told her, "I hope orange or apple juice is okay. I've never done coffee," then finished up what I was making.

I brought a plate out of the oven and set it on the table. "Breakfast burritos. There wasn't enough of anything to make a decent meal for two, but I figured if I pieced it all together, I could make it work.

"I've got wimpy salsa, 'call 911,' and 'Chernobyl.' What works for you?"

 

[intriguess]

Micki

"It smells great, and I don't drink coffee anyway." I smile and take a glass of orange juice." I sit down and watch as he bring the plates over, "It smells fantastic, and I'll take the wimpy salsa to be on the safe side," I was suddenly starving as I drank down my glass of OJ and began digging into the mixture wrapped up hidden from sight. Luckily I didn't have any allergies and it tasted fantastic.

"What do you say to my providing dinner tonight?"

 

[susurrus]

I was glad Micki liked the idea of what I'd made for us. Of course, the way she dug into it, it appeared she'd have eagerly eaten anything I put in front of her. Then it occurred to me: we hadn't had anything to eat since our fancy meal at the French restaurant. It was no wonder she was hungry, and come to think of it, I was fairly well famished myself.

We made short work of breakfast, and since I was the host, I cleared the table and put the dishes in the washer. Ordinarily, I'd have left the dishes for that evening, but I wanted to make a good impression.

In response to Micki's question about her providing dinner that evening, I told her, "That sounds great. I'm really looking forward to it."

A glance at the clock told me we didn't have a lot of time left before we needed to get moving. "Sexy girl, I could sit here and talk with you for ages, but unfortunately, I need to quick clean up and more unfortunate still, need to get dressed.

"And the biggest tragedy of all, *you* need to get dressed, so I can get you out of here so *you* can get to work. I don't think my old robe would give the impression of professionalism you're aiming for."

 

[intriguess]

Micki

I smiled, "Now if I can just keep my hands off of you long enough for us to get dressed and skedaddle." I head back to the bedroom gathering my clothing. "So dinner, about 6 I'll bring something over." It wasn't that I didn't want him to see my place, it was more of a case that he had a bigger bed. I smiled as I got dressed and smiled more as I realized why I could not find my panties.

 

[susurrus]

Micki commented about not being able to keep her hands off me, then ducked out of the room. I didn't want to keep my own hands to myself, but kept telling myself that - at least to all indications, so far - I'd be getting my chance, at least, again that evening.

I followed behind her back into the bedroom, where I was treated to the sight of Micki bending over, picking up her clothes, giving me a lovely shot of her beautiful ass, with her pussy peeking out at me.

When she stood and said she'd be back over at my place, I was a little disappointed that I wasn't going to get to see where she lived. Of course, the knowledge she was coming back would hopefully give me the time and incentive to make it *not* look like a bachelor, who'd only been there a few weeks, lived here.

My mouth watered as I watched Micki get into her little red dress yet again. I imagined she'd be relieved to change into something different, after putting on that same outfit three times, now. Part of me wondered how her clients could manage to not be distracted by her, even wearing less *girly*, less *revealing* clothes.

Suddenly, a quick look of confusion crossed her face, and she started to look around for something, but the look was followed almost immediately by that vulnerable sheepishness that was so entrancing. It dawned on me right away what she'd been looking for, and the fact that they were still tucked away in my jacket pocket.

I smiled broadly, stepped up to her, kissed her gently and said, "They're safe. As you can see: no trophy case. Ask, and they're yours again."

 

[intriguess]

Micki

I smiled snagged a quick kiss, "Perhaps I'll trade you for them, but as they would just get tossed in the laundry I think I'll leave them with you. Now I'd better get going so I can get ready for work on time."

Luckily I lived relativly nearby so it would only take a little bit of a dash to get to my place. I grabbed my purse and headed out the door. Raced to my place stripped off my clothes, redressed ran a comb through my hair and clipped it up, dashed out to my car and made it to work in record time. The day went by ever so slowly and it was a chore to keep my mind focused but eventually my training clicked into place and I was writing my notes in record time I got out by five thirty.

I headed home and debated what to bring for dinner. I pulled my hair down and the first thing I wanted to do was change my clothes. I slipped out of the suede like green pants and sweater. I looked through my closet in my t-shirt and undies. I finally pulled out long gauzy skirt and decided to change into a different pair of undies. It was still kind of cold out and I threw on a long black sweater jacket before heading out.

I had decided on Chinese, because it would be a kick to see how he handled chop sticks. I had already called in my order so it was ready when I got there. I picked it up and glanced at, it was not quite six and I was glad I had paid attention to the address this morning because my sense of direction tended to suck when I needed it.

There I was ready to face him again bearing boxes of Chinese and hoping he was going to be able to eat and flirt at the same time because I was starving as I had skipped lunch to do some writing and get out of work in time.

 

[susurrus]

With the deepest regret, I watched Micki tear out the door to get to her place and to work.

I then set about getting my ass cleaned up and to a *wonderful* day of work, myself.

Walking out of work, I realized the only thing I remembered about the day was, that it was one of the longest days of my life, and I couldn't get Micki out of my mind. Whether I accomplished anything at work that day was irrelevant.

On the way home, I wondered what Micki was bringing to eat, then laughed out loud when a little voice told me I knew at least *one* thing she'd have along to eat...

At home, I did some quick straightening, so it didn't look quite so much like a bachelor lived there, then got out of my work clothes and into something more comfortable.

Usually, when I'm at home, "more comfortable" means "as little as possible," but I thought it more polite to be wearing at least *something* when I answered the door.

I then sat in the living room, willing the doorbell to ring. When it finally did, my heart started pumping a mile a minute, and I was suddenly as nervous as hell.

After almost a full minute, I got up and answered the door. There was the lovely Micki, in a long, almost peasant-type skirt and a sweater. On anybody else, something like that would have probably looked kind of frumpy, but on her, it was alluring as heck.

I reached out and took the bag she was carrying and invited her inside. I carried everything straight into the kitchen and immediately got nosy, opening the bag and taking out boxes of Chinese food.

"So, I take it we're chopsticking it tonight?"