The Roommate (open)

Jenni couldn't focus long on her studies while the shower water was running, her mind was wandering too far...

She kept picturing stepping in the shower with him, the soap sliding down their wet bodies, his slick cock moving in and out of her at such a rapid pace...she shivered and cast her books aside, downing the last of her orange juice. Absently, she swung her legs over the side of the bed and entered the living room, approaching the bathroom door. Knocking hesitantly, she called to Paul:

"Paul? Sorry I was still half-asleep this morning. It'd be great if you were here when John showed up, I don't want to be alone with him. Um..." unable to resist, she silently twisted the knob, sliding in without a sound. She glanced through the steam, he didn't see her. Smiling to herself, she tip-toed up to the shower, still clothed and slipped into the stream of water.

"Oh, and I didn't tell you..." she saw him jump and whirl around, his cock swinging. "I had fun last night...more than you think..." the pale camisole was soaked through, the outline of her nipples clear while her shorts clung to her tight ass, hair plastered to her face. "I just...hope you feel the same..."

She smiled, biting her lip and pressing against the wet wall, pushing out her chest, "No point in wasting water for two showers, right?" she asked, her back still against the wall as she wiggled out of her shorts and panties, dropping them onto the floor outside and then peeling off her camisole, letting it follow the rest of her sopping clothes.

Smiling at him, she draped her long fingers over his own which held the loofa and rubbed it slowly over his lower abdomen. "Is this too much?" she asked sensually, her voice husky.
 
"Of course, no problem at all." he said, about being there with her with John around. He turned around to get a different shampoo, he didnt hear her enter the shower, all he felt was the end of the water flow. Turning he saw her big B cup tits getting soaked through the clothes, hearing her his mouth just hung open, his cock straightened and stiffened.

He stopped her taking her clothes off, only to kiss her on the lips. His hands pressed against her still clothed tits. Ending the kiss, only to take her shirt off, throwing it to the side he continued the kiss. Both of his hands cupped her face bringing her closer. She just told him the thing he wanted to head for the last few months.

His hands move down her body, squeezing her ass, he pulled off her pants. Her underwear going with the pants, pressing his body up against hers. Paul pushed her up against a wall his hands roamed her body, he didnt want to second guess this. Lifting her up, he positioned his cock into her entrance, not even waiting for her he impaled her. Groaning into the kiss, he locked her legs against his butt. Letting her adjust a little bit to him, he started to fuck her, lightly and softly at first but started to speed up and fuck her harder.
 
Jenni wasn't surprised at his forwardness, she wasn't too discreet herself. Each kiss he gave her felt like an electric shock, her tongue drawn to his, longing for his taste. She craved his body and was all to happy to give it to him as he pressed against her.

"Uuuunh..." she groaned, as he groped her, his hands like magic, "Oh, Paul," she felt herself being lifted and moaned once more, her legs cinching around his waist. Within seconds she was entered, his huge cock not pausing for even heartbeat. He started off slowly, giving the hot water time to lube his cock before starting full blast.

A scream tore from her throat and she gripped at his shoulder blades, her nails digging into his back and clawing at his skin, yearning for more. "Faster! Faster! HARDER!" she begged, her body shaking and flailing as her back slid from side to side on the wet tile. Her nails left grooves and light scratches on his back as she tried to hold herself up. "Fuuuck! Oh fuck...fuck...fuck..." she squealed with each thrust, her g-spot being harassed and tormented.

This was some of the best sex of her life. She was in heaven.
 
Jenni's mouth tasted great, he kept having more and more. She tasted amazing, his lust wasn't satisfied the night before. Feeling so relieved she didn't think he was a rapist, he wanted her more and more.

Her groans echoed through the bathroom, enjoying each gutteral noice out of her mouth. His hands held her hips, listening to her words and suggestions, he started to fuck her harder and faster. "Shit" he groaned happily as her finger nails marked his back.

Kissing her rough and lustily, pulling his chest off from her. His hands found Jenni's chest, twisting her nipples. Now fucking her in a different angle, he got back into her his groove. Slapping one of her nipples, he bit on her shoulder. Grabbing hold of he hips he steadied her and fucked her as hard as he could.

Starting to feel his cock getting ready to explode, he didn't want to cum first again, wanting her to climax this time.
 
"OOOOH!" she howled, his hands now gripping her nipples as she leaned back against the wall, his cock tormenting her g-spot. His teeth gripped her shoulder, making her feel nice and slutty, like she was his.

His hands curved around her hips and he nailed her harder than she had ever been before. "FUCK!" She screamed, suddenly exploding around his cock, her orgasm coming so unexpectedly that she felt her head spin. "Oh my fuck..." she groaned as he didn't stop, kept thrusting into her like a maniac. She grabbed fistfuls of his hair and tugged, pleasure still overwhelming her. She was weak now, her orgasm so explosive it drained most of her strength.

Then he shot himself inside her, hot spurts that filled her, mixed with her juices and seeped slowly around his member. "Shiiiit, Paul." she moaned, the pair of them sliding to the wet floor, hot water pelting their backs. Her pussy was on fire and she rolled over to face him, grinning at him. "Best fuck I've ever had."

She leaned over and kissed the head of his cock, feeling it quiver at her touch. Then she reached up and grabbed the bottle of bodywash, squirting some onto her breasts. She winked at Paul, then pinned him to his back and started to rub her chest over his body, washing him with her tits.
 
He couldn't agree more, she was the best fuck in his life. He didn't know if he was trying to impress her, or ignore the the fact that he hasn't had sex in 3 months. They both fell onto the floor slowly, he kept holding her close to him. He wanted to kiss her, or fuck her... anything for her. Closing his eyes briefly he started to feel her tits caress his chest.

Opening his eyes, he felt the hard nipples scratch his chest first. Then the feeling of the soap and the rest of the breasts. he groaned and his penis started growing. He desperately wanted to do something, so he grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her into a kiss. Starting lightly he kept it going, his passion, lust, love, anything from the last 3 months went through the kiss.

Standing up, he put both of them under the now cold water. Washing the soap off them, Paul left the bathroom with her still in his hands. Kissing her still he tried to navigate the path to his room. Eventually they made it, and Paul threw Jenni onto the bed. "You are not allowed to use anyone else's cock. EVER." he said smiling, crawling his way up the bed. his tongue found her clit and his right hand's finders found her cunt hole.
 
She swirled her bust until Paul caught her shoulders and pulled her in close, lips meshing. Her mouth opened instantly and she sighed, tounge tangling with his. This was perfect. She wanted this man so badly, and now she had him. Looking back, she didn't even know she wanted him, but now it was all clear.

That was why she always got his hook-ups to leave without getting to his bedroom. That was why she rarely brought Johnny over, and then only when Paul wasn't around. That was why she went to him so easily the same day her bastard ex broke her heart. She wanted him more than anyone else.

She took a breath then went to kiss him again, but Paul stood them up instead, the now chilly water rinsing them of suds. They ran their hands over eachother, ridding their bodies of bubbles. Jenni took special care to clean off his cock, letting it harden all over again, while his hands fondled her breasts for quite a while. Then, when they were all clean, she locked her mouth on his again and they stumbled from the shower, leaving a trail of water through the living room and into Paul's bedroom.

She had never been in here before, but there was no time to look around before she was thrown onto his large bed. "You are not allowed to use anyone else's cock. EVER." he said with a grin, crawling over to her.

"Why would I want to?" she sighed. Then she squealed, feeling his tongue on her sex. "Oh shit..." she groaned, his muscle finding her clit with ease as his fingers fondled. "Ooooh, Paul...aaaah..."
 
Smirking at the words she said with the sigh, he went down on her. Listing to her groan, he put 2 fingers deep into her cunt, and the tongue on her clit. Rubbing lightly and sucking on the clit, Paul's fingers explored her hole. His other hand helped steady her ass, the thumb lightly rubbing her back hole.

Making sure she didn't cum, he eventually places the two fingers that were already inside her twat along her G-spot. Finger fucking her, making sure to hit the spot when he entered the pussy. His mouth and other hand leave the bottom half of her body and they both start taking a tit each.

When she was close to climaxing, Paul just stopped everything on her. Taking his fingers and mouth off of her. Leaning away he waited a few minutes for her to die down, not letting her touch herself or him. "Just wait" he prodded with a smile. Once he felt it was ready, he went back to her body. Playing her like a violin, this time his cock was rubbing against her clitoris.
 
"Oh my GOD!" she squealed, his fingers entering her and his tonge flicking her clit, then sucking it tauntingly. Then she felt his thumb on her ass, caressing the edges of her hole. "Oh shit..." she groaned, her back arching so he could have better access to her entrances.

She felt herself on the edge for so long, her voice ringing through the room, "Ooooh....aaaaah....Uuuuunnnhh!" she moaned, then he started prodding her G-spot... "Ooooh! Unh...Unh...Unh..." she let out loud whines with each thrust of his fingers. Just when she thought the pleasure was about to plateau, she saw him move. His mouth and free hand latched onto each of her tits.

"OOOOH FUCK!" She wailed, his mouth suckling her hard and his hand twisting her nipple between two fingers. "Yes! Yes! Ooooh yes!" Just when she felt her hips start to buck and heat start to flow through her, he melted away. His mouth and hands abandoned her, just before the best part...

"No, wait! Please..." she begged, her hips thrusting the air for more.

"Just wait" he prompted, shushing her softly until the heat retreated and her climax ebbed away. After almost a minute, he attacked her again, his hands on her body, massaging every inch of her. The moans returned and she gasped as his head prodded her clit, rubbing teasingly.

"Oh fuck me, Paul, fuck me!" she begged again, trying to twist her hips so he slid inside her. She wanted his cock, wanted him inside her!
 
Chuckling at her wanting him more and more, begging for his cock. He rubbed her clit with the head of his cock, while fending off her hips to dive onto his penis. "I have a few rules for being my girlfriend... One, you can have me anywhere but you have to have a new sexy outfit each time." he smiled, "two, you can only wear 1 piece of underwear if we are going out, I will check. If I see you in the halls, I will stop you and check." If she agreed to these terms, he would do anything for her anywhere.

Her answer really didn't mean crap, he loved her no matter what. He just thought it would be a nice spice in their relationship and if she had a few 'requirements' he would like to pleasure her with those as well.

Paul's hands still played with her body, this time not racing straight to her cumming but bringing the steady flow. No matter her answer, he used momentum and rolled over for her to be ontop. Holding her hips, he pulled her so her pussy lips were rubbing along the underside of his penis. Letting her go, he let her go and fuck him. He wanted to watch her whole body enjoy being impaled.
 
She watched him with longing as he fended her off and moaned again, head tossing from side to side. She bit the insides of her cheeks as he spoke to hold in her noises of pleasure. She waited a second after he finished to make sure there were no more rules before nodding vigorously and gasping out, "Yes! Yes I'll do it!"

She would do anything for him, but she wanted a few rules for him to follow as well, she fought a whimper and said, "Slow down...for a sec..." when he did she felt herself regain some self-control. "My rules," she began, her voice high and tight, "are that you have to wear boxers, no tidy whiteys, those are gross. And we only wear underwear in the apartment unless we know someone is coming over. So we can always be ready."

Finished, she leaned back, then seconds later felt herself being rolled up and him onto the bed so she was on top, his cock teasing her gaping lips. Then his hands moved to her hips, letting her fuck him as hard as she wanted. Quickly she dropped down, loving the feel of him inside her, moving in a slow circle so he rubbed against every part of her, then moved up and down on his shaft fast and fierce.

"Ooooh fuck! OOOOOOH FUUUUCK!" she moved faster, "Oh Paul!" she gripped his shoulders as she moved, nails digging deep into his skin.
 
Smiling at her eager acceptance, he followed her suggestion to slow down. Twisting her nipple as she spoke, listening intently. Finally hearing it all, "The kind with buttons in front or with just the hole?" he asked in acceptance. Then added "That all? only involving the apartment?" he smiled a bit challengingly.

Having Jenni up on top of him, her lithe body finally wanting to and begging to fuck him. One of his hands went to her breast, he caressed her whole breast keeping it in position as the rest of her body moved. "Fuck Jenni, damn." he said smiling. His other hand crawled down to her clit, he poked it every time she came down on him. Thrusting lightly his hips up against her, increasing his pleasure and hopefully hers.

She bent over his body, grabbing his shoulders. "Fuck." he groaned as her nails dug into him. He slapped one of her tits, then slapped her other tit. Not having the nails to grab on, so instead he pulled her head down to his. Kissing her mouth, shoving his tongue into her mouth, tasting her mouth he ended it. One of his hands went down and prodded her clit, while his mouth attacked her neck. Starting with a light bite, and then getting harder and starting to pull on the small amount of skin there.
 
She felt his hands grope her breasts and she moaned loudly, no doubt the other apartment could hear it if they were in one of their own bedrooms. His hands worked magic on her chest and her nipples were hard as pebbles.

Jenni smiled at his pleasure, "Like it baby?" she husked around her moans, but he didn't answer her, only slapped one tit hard. She yelped and shivered, but wasn't given enough time for the sting to receed before the same sharp, sexy pain shot through her other breast, making her yelp again, louder.

"Oooh my--" but she was cut off by his sudden pull. He yanked her mouth down onto his and kissed her, hard. She kissed back, feeling his tongue force its way in. She opened her mouth to him, let him prod around before he abandoned her lips, leaving them slightly pursed as he attacked her neck. His finger moved while his lips and teeth began to bite at her neck. The digit that prodded inside her made her whine and whimper, while his gentle bites brought heavy breaths of ecstacy.

But then he started to bite harder, started to tug on her skin. It was bliss. He bit fast and hard, leaving indentations of his teeth in her flesh, but she loved it. His hips slammed against hers as she forced her burning thighs to move faster, drop harder, she wanted to climax. Wanted to climax for him.
 
Holding the back of her head, he pulled tight and flipped them over. Putting himself on top. Getting onto his knees pulling her up by her nipples, he kissed her lips, quickly dropping her nipples and going to her hips, "Cum baby. I won't stop til you lose your mind." smiling Paul pulled her up and down on his cock. His mouth kissed her neck and chest smashed against her tits. This time his cock ravaged her G-spot.

Paul continued to fuck her hard for as long as he could. After another 1/2 hour of fucking her hard. He set her down, her falling back onto the bed. Paul lifted both of her legs up and over by her head. Licking her now greatly exposed pussy. Licking the clit and fingering her pussy. "hold your legs." he ordered and let go, sticking his middle finger deep in her cunt, wetting it up with her juices. He then stuck that at her back entrance, slipping it inside up to his knuckle. Bending the finger securing the hold, he used the other hand to go back to fingering her pussy.
 
She felt hereslf being rolled again and let him handle her, trusting her body to him. She felt her nipples being pinched hard, then a sharp pain shooting through her breasts as her torso was pulled upwards. His lips met hers and she moaned and wailed around his lips, sucking hungrily on his mouth before he pulled away to grunt into her ear.

"Cum baby. I won't stop til you lose your mind." he told her, his body unyielding as he pounded her. She felt him hit her g-spot over and over, her screams of pleasure echoed around them as she jirated on the bed. She forced herself to hold in her cum for the final few minutes of his savage, wonderful thrusting, but when he let her go, Jenni didn't know how much more she could take before she climaxed.

He lifted her legs and followed his instructions, holding them high while he bent over her, hs tongue dragging slowly over her sex. "Ooooooh shit..." she moaned. Then his finger entered her, deep and fast, pulling out just as quickly as it came in. When she felt his digit press against her ass hole, then enter it slightly, she gasped and groaned again, feeling him latch on tight while his other hand dug into her cunt.

"Oh shit, Paul, oh fuck! I'm gonna...I'm gonna...AAAAH!" she cried out as a rush of hot juices flowed from her opening, filling his hand and spilling onto the bed, her hips bucking as she spurt out the last drops.
 
Feeling the first spurts of her orgasm, Paul leans back watching the fireworks. Licking his lips and then licking the juice soaked fingers. Unlocking her legs, he had her fall open. Pulling her down the bed, roughly and before she can recover alright. Moving around her body, he puts his knees by her head, stuffing his member into her mouth. His still hard prick going in easily, his hands opening up her legs.

Licking up her thighs first, "Gotta clean up the mess i made... what momma always taught me." smiling and licking around engorging himself of her juices. Taking his time on her thighs, he went back along her slit. Licking just a little inside the folds, teasing her more. Biting the clit, and pulling, "Your such a whore, My whore." he groaned.

Holding onto his orgasm as long as he could, he kept fucking her throat and licking her pussy. Feeling the clench of the throat, holding it in there for a few seconds before backing off and letting her breath. His cock was getting covered in her saliva, just dripping back into her mouth.

Forgetting about the time, they both hear a loud "BANG BANG BANG" on the door. Looking down to her, he was soo close to cumming.
 
She thought it was over, thought she had time to rest now, but as quickly as she took a breath, she was dragged towards the edge of the bed and felt the mattress shake, the springs squeal.

Knees came down beside each temple and she barely had time to oppen her mouth before his thick member entered her throat. She gagged as it prodded the back of her throat, but sucked hungrily despite. Her tounge rubbed his shaft and tickled his head as she felt his hot breath between her legs.

"Gotta clean up the mess i made... what momma always taught me." She heard him say distantly before his tongue touched her thighs. His licks were long and slow, tantalizing her as his hot muscle traced her contours. His hips began to pump and his cock began to fuck her mouth. She tried to moan, but gagged, so she just let her saliva drench his dick. His own tongue slid along her sex, flicking inside her folds, making her body jump. His teeth took hold of her clit and started to tug, provoking another jump of her hips and a muffled whimper of pleasure.

"Your such a whore, My whore." he groaned as he fucked her warm mouth, and Jenni struggled to make a noise of agreement. His hips slammed against her face and his head scraped along the back of her throat, gagging again. She gulped in air when he gave her time and let her teeth scrape his skin as he moved in and out.

Her cunt was tingling again, not too close to orgasm though as he slowly cleaned up her drying juices. She felt his balls begin to swell as they swept over her face, knew he was close to climaxing, when there were three loud knocks at their door.

Paul's body froze and so did Jenni, her tongue stopping as it slid along his shaft for only a moment before realizing that he HAD to cum, she longed to taste him...She held his ass firmly, keeping him still while she attacked his manhood, breathing on it and licking up and down, nipping at it and coaxing the seed from his balls.

It took a minute, but he exploded inside her, thick strands coating her throat. When he was finished she wriggled free and hurried to her room, grabbing her robe and tying it tightly before composing herself and walking to the door.

"Don't put a shirt on," she commanded, "and leave the door to your room open. He can see that we're together." When he managed to yank on a pair of pants, she opened the door and faced John.

"Hello." she said coldly, steeling her face.

His gaze raked over her, undressing her with his eyes, "Hey," he replied, stepping inside before she even invited him in. "Where's my stuff, baby?"

She scowled, "I'm not your baby any more." she snarled, then stalked over to her room to grab the box she had thrown together. She practically threw it at him, "Happy?"
 
Freezing at the door knocking, "fuck..." Paul muttered, before feeling Jenni's mouth go back to attacking his hard cock. "ahhh fuck" this time in pleasure. Jenni's hands held his ass in place, while her mouth shoving the penis down her throat and licking it. Nibbling the mushroom tip sent him off, cumming over and over in her mouth. Rolling over finally spent.

He watched her walk away, the fine ass swaying as it went to her own room. A few more knocks by the impatient Johnny. Listening to her words, he put pants on and leaned on his doorway, shirt off. "Maybe you should keep one of those in my room incase of this happening again." having a devilish grin.

Leaning on the door frame he watched the events occur, he was already annoying the crap out of him. Johnny walked into the room asking for his stuff though asking for much more with his eyes. Taking the box from her Johnny put it down putting his hand on her bare shoulder and mighty pulled the robe off. "How about one more for the road?" smiling looking into Jenni's eyes. Not even paying attention to Paul.

Paul was walking forward he wanted to punch Johnny in the face, but instead stood behind Jenni, not saying anything but staring at him. Crossing his arms knowing Jenni wanted to handle the creepy but there for support.

No matter the outcome Paul was going to be proud of her. Already planning to celebrate their union, he just smiled at the thought. Johnny looking up at Paul saying "Hey Paul, how's life? Mind if I steal jenni for the day?". John looked her up and down, licking his lips.

Paul laughed, knowing Jenni was going to do something with that look and comment. Though stepping forward to protect Jenni if Johnny retaliated.
 
Jenni winced under his gaze, his hungry eyes disgusting her.

"How about one more for the road?" John sneered, tugging at Jenni's robe. She swatted his hand away, but he ignored her, his sneer deepening. Jenni heard the rushed footsteps of Paul and his presence behind her, like a guardian angel ready to swoop in when she needed him. Her hand pressed against his warm hip for a heartbeat before pulling away.

"Hey Paul, how's life? Mind if I steal jenni for the day?" John called over her shoulder, finally acknowledging the man behind her. Jenni watched John's eyes rake over her, his stubby, swollen tongue trace his lips. She narrowed her eyes, noticing his slightly swollen lips and a developing purple and red circle on his neck.

"You bastard, you fucked her before you came here didn't you?" She hissed, smacking his hand away as he tried to tug at her robe again.

He laughed, "No shit, she's my girlfriend now, baby. I have the right to fuck whoever I want."

"I'm not your baby!" Jenni spat. She kicked the box of stuff over the threshhold and into the hallway, "Get the fuck out of my room!"

His eyes hardened, "Bitch, you don't get to talk to me like that!"

"Oh, don't I?" that's when she hauled back and punched him square in the jaw, sending him reeling back into the hallway and then falling backwards over the box. Furious, she slammed the door, the boom resinating throughout their floor of the complex.

Jenni sank against the wall, the little battle putting her totally out of the mood and completely exhausted.
 
Whistling lightly though quite impressed. He chuckled, falling to the floor next to Jenni. Putting an arm around her he sat there, listening to Johnny bang around outside like a child. He mumbled a few things "Glad i cheated on her." "Hope people know how much of a whore she was." "Bitch." "Slut"... Hearing Johnny storm off.

Holding Jenni to himself, not saying anything waiting for her to respond. He found it funny how Johnny responded, though he couldn't laugh or say anything about it.

After a while, Paul kissed her forehead. "What can i get you? I was planning to celebrate your breakup by going to dinner." Smiling weakly at her hoping this was a good idea. Until she responded, he kept her held close, rubbing her shoulder.
 
Jenni just sat a moment before leaning into him, smiling a small smile. "That sounds great. Let's go out to dinner tonight. Somewhere nice? He never took me anywhere nice."

She turned her head so her face was nuzzled against his neck. She kissed his collar softly then crawled into his lap, feeling like a toddler as she snuggled against him, just wanting to be held like she meant something to someone. Her arms wound around his neck and they sat there for a while.

Jenni felt safe for once, felt loved. Felt wanted. After nearly half an hour, she slid from Paul's lap and helped him up, then gave him a quick hug. "I have a study session at three, can we go when I get back?" She already had her outfit picked out. It would be amazing.

After another few kisses and a playful flick of his pants, she went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and hair, then into her room to get dressed. Jenni put on a pair of washed out, flare jeans, a camisole and cropped t-shirt and a pair of worn leather flip flops. Grabbing her backpack, she checked her blackberry. It was 2:50, she had ten minutes to get to the building all the way across campus.

"Bye Paul!" she called over her shoulder as she tore from the apartment, sprinting the half mile across campus to the math building. She burst into the classroom her study group normall occupied and plunked down in an empty seat. She was three minutes early.

It didn't take long to get down to business, but it took until ten of five to actually finish working. Mentally exhausted from math, she was really looking forward to her dinner with Paul. She wandered back to their apartment building and unlocked their door. "Paul?" she called, stepping inside. "When do you want to leave?"
 
"Of course, where ever you want to go." he said smiling back at her. Jenni climbed up on his lap and nuzzled against him, Paul held up her back and his hand on her thigh. He wasn't trying anything, just holding her close. Kissing her forehead lovingly, as they just sat there.

She got up and helped Paul up himself, standing there stretching a little bit. "Yeah, I will be ready for everything for when you get out." he nodded to her, thinking already on what he needed to get done. Heading to his room after the kiss and the tease of his pants, he slapped her ass as they separated.

Going to his room, he picked up a little bit. Waiting for Jenni to be done with the bathroom and done with getting ready for class. Seeing her leave her room in the outfit, he smirked. Wanting to stop her and ask if she followed his rule, though she was already late... he might check when she came back.

When she left he got the number for Le'blanke, one of the nicest french restaurants in town. He called them and set up a reservation at 6, putting it under his own name. Going to his room again, he went through his clothes looking for a really nice outfit. Finding one, he kept it out.

Grabbing his keys, he got into his car and drove grabbing a few things that they needed. Coming back after she arrived, he opened the door. Noticing her shoes, he hurried to the fridge and started putting things away before saying "Jenni, I am back... how was study?" looking up and around for her. Adding, "We have reservations at 6." he looked at the clock, it now being almost 5:15.

Probably needing to get ready, he went in to take a shower that he was denied this morning.
 
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Jenni heard Paul enter the apartment and poked her head out of her bedroom door, "I'll be ready, promise!" Then blowing him a kiss before disappearing again behind the thin wooden rectangle.

She rummaged quickly through her closet, finding the perfect dress. It was a tastefully revealing dress with just enough skin showing to tease, but not enough to make her look like a skank. After pulling her dress on, she tugged on a pair of strappy black heels. Jenni made the last minute decision to not wear any underwear, just in case they decided to have some fun.

Then she smoothed some red lipstick over her plump lips and smeared some eye make-up on. Stepping back, she studied herself in the mirror and cleaned up her make-up here and there until it was perfect. Finally she twisted her curler through her hair afew times to add a little extra twist to her effortless waves.

When she heard the shower stop and Paul's door open and close, she slunk outside, waiting until she heard the sound of shoes on his floor before leaning against the wall outside the door, striking a seductive pose with her breasts pushed out and back arched. The door swung open and he stopped short, eyes roaming over her.

"What do you think?" she asked, batting her lashes.

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Hearing Jenni's voice before turning to her, he smiled... nodding. Getting into the shower, he soaped up and cleaned up quickly yet thoroughly. Getting out in only a towel, he walks over to his room to get changed. Putting on a black suit, he had an array of ties out, wandering which one to choose from. Thinking of getting the tie that matched Jenni's dress.

Almost done putting everything on, his shoes on, buttoning up his shirt when he looked over at Jenni. Speechless, his mouth hung open, his hands stopped buttoning. The only response he could give to her, was taking the few steps over to her and pulling her close into a long deep kiss. Ending the hot kiss, smiling at her, "You look... Light years beyond beautiful..." smirking he added, "I think we might have to add a new adjective for the way you look." smiling at her, his hands fumbled over the buttons a few seconds before either she took over or he got a grip and finished.

Stepping back, he got a black tie and wrapped it around his neck. Tying it on, he Folded over the collar of his shirt, buttoned his wrist, and stuffed his shirt into his pants. Looking into the mirror, then back at her he smiled... "how do i look?" Combing his hair back slickly, he went back up to her.

Kissing her lips tenderly this time, he scooted passed her. Looking at the time, it was almost 5:40. Going to the fridge he pulled out his little gift. Walking up to her, he smiled and pulled out a bokay of flowers... Lilies, he hoped he got it right on her favorite. Pulling one out of the bunch, it was clearly a lot smaller than the other lightly putting it into her hair letting it reflect the soft glow of her hair. He smiled up at it, "Now your perfect."

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Taking her hand putting it close to his mouth, kissing them lightly, "Lets go and have a great time." smiling, knowing it was going to be fun.
 
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