An Arrangement Ch. 07

“Why, don’t you like it?” she was still standing above him. “Besides, I think you’ve seen all of this before,” she added, looking down at herself. “I’ll change if you want me to.”

“No, no, not at all. I like it. It makes you look very ….” His words trailed off. He didn’t know how to finish the sentence. She just sat waiting for the end of his sentence. “No, the suit looks great on you. Don’t change, unless you want to,” he said, feeling stupid in what he was saying.

She just smiled and sat down. “So, how did your day go?”

“Nothing new. It was a really quiet day. A few accidents, helping old ladies across the street, you know, the usual.” He told her trying to laugh.

She just sat and watched him, then slowly pulled her long legs up into the seat, sitting cross-legged. He couldn’t help but glance at the area between her thighs. They were so brown against the white bikini that barely covered her. Her pubic mound stood out against the soft fabric, a small but defined line showing in the middle where her pussy lips were parted slightly. She just sat, smiling at him.

He regained his composure, looking back up at her face and continued telling her about little things that had happened during the day. It was a quiet and boring day. She listened intently, asking question here and there. During that time, he got up and mixed them another drink. This time he felt a little bolder, just standing up and letting her see the obvious swelling in the front of his pants. He figured that there was no sense in trying to hide it; she even seemed to like the obvious. She had kidded him about it a few days before and he found himself hoping that she’d start kidding him again. He did catch her watching him when he turned around. She was more than obvious as she kept her eyes trained on his crotch as he returned to his chair. Her eyes followed it as he slowly sat down in his chair. Just her attentive gaze made him swell even more. He enjoyed the focused attention.

By the third drink, both of them were very relaxed. He had taken off his gun belt and had loosened the top buttons of his shirt. With him getting more comfortable, she slowly, but deliberately stretched out her legs, crossing her ankles and placing them on the table. Her legs looked even longer as they stretched out right in front of him. She rested her butt on the edge of her seat, leaning back in the chair. In this position, he was afforded a better view of her legs, resting right in front of him. This position also pushed out slightly on her breasts, pushing them up against the soft fabric. She was aroused enough that her nipples were erect and poking against the cloth, swollen and very hard. It didn’t go unnoticed by Ken. By now, he was almost drooling, taking in the beautiful body in front of him. He was also rock hard, his cock pushed tightly against the soft uniform pants.

Since she was trying to arouse him with her body, he would try and do the same. Asking her if she wanted another drink, he stood up from the table, his cock sticking out hard and obvious. As he stood, her gaze followed the meaty toy. She literally sat in her chair, open mouthed, staring at it. It was his turn to tease her, asking, “Do you want some?”

She almost choked as she looked up at his face, “What, do I want some?”

He just grinned as he held her glass out in front of him, indicating the glass. “Oh, yes, sure, I was ….. I don’t know what I was saying.” She was flabbergasted. She looked back down at the bulge, then quickly back up at him. He just smiled and went to the refrigerator. She was embarrassed at her loss for words, pulling her legs from the table. She pulled them up into the chair, her knees up under her chin, her favorite position to ‘show him’ her body. He was getting the better of her and she was embarrassed. Suddenly, she began to feel foolish for what had been going on. She was still aroused, but was now beginning to feel self-conscious. He was fully dressed and she was almost nude. A little while ago it felt very arousing, but now she wasn’t so sure.

As he returned to the table she started to get up. “Where are you going?” he quickly asked.

“I thought I might put something on,” she answered without looking at him. He sat down and slid her drink across the table to her.

“No don’t. Not on my account. Besides, you do look fabulous. You have one of the most beautiful bodies that I have ever seen.” He could see her blush as he spoke the words. She was wavering in her game, but this perked her up somewhat.

“Do you really think so?” she asked quickly. “Women never hear that enough and it does the ego, so much good. I never tire of a compliment. I haven’t heard anything like that in a long time.”

“No, no, you have a gorgeous body. I don’t remember ever seeing legs that were as good as yours,” he quickly told her. “I’m not trying to be forward or crude, but you have great legs, not to mention the rest of your body.”

She blushed, looking away. “Thanks. I really haven’t heard anything like that in a long time.” She was beginning to relax and feel a lot less self-conscious. She again stretched her legs out in front of him, holding both of them above the table, straight out. “Do you really like them?”

“Oh yea, very much. Your tan is unbelievable. I wish I could get a tan as dark as yours.” He was now openly looking at her legs, his eyes traveling up her tight stomach and up to her breasts. She wasn’t blushing but watching him as his eyes moved over her. Since she was showing him, he didn’t mind taking in a long look at her body. She could feel a surge of wetness in her pussy. Her arousal was quickly returning in leaps and bounds. She continued holding her legs outward, in front of her. She spread them slightly, tightening up her thigh muscles. “I try to keep them in shape, but it takes a lot of work,” she added, giving him a good view. She wasn’t sure who was more aroused by the way she was showing her legs. He was aroused, just looking at them and she was aroused with just showing him.

“Well, you’ve done an excellent job.” He was so turned on now that he even feared standing up. This was a moment that both of them had been thinking of, the open conversation that was either sexual, or would lead to sexual. It was that fine line between just a hint of sex, and openly talking of sex.

Suddenly she said, “Stand up.” Watching him closely, she added, “Come on, stand up, I want to see something.” She was almost holding her breath, waiting to see if she could take the little game up another level. The conversation was leading in that direction, and now she wanted to heat it up.

He didn’t want to stand up. His cock was sticking straight out and there was enough pre-cum in the shaft that if it weren’t staining his pants, it would be any moment. He hesitated, even though aroused. He wanted to, since she was showing off her assets. He was more than tempted to show off his. He was fully aware of how women usually viewed the male anatomy, not very well. It wasn’t considered something to be viewed as attractive.

“Come on, stand up. I want to see something,” she said smiling at him. She eased her butt back in the seat, putting her bare feet flat on the floor, her legs slightly spread. He could now see a slight wet spot in the small crotch of her bikini bottoms. Just knowing that she was aroused gave him the motivation to do what she was asking.

Slowly standing up, his arousal was obvious. His cock was sticking out hard. Even covered, his thickness was obvious to both of them. She sat there, staring at the bulge. She was smiling, not taking her eyes from it. He continued watching her eyes, seeing that they didn’t move from his pants. What they had played at before was now out in the open, a topic for discussion between them. She continued staring at his crotch. There was no ‘cat and mouse’ to this game, it was obvious what each of them was looking at and enjoying. His erection didn’t diminish, even now being the center of her attention. If anything, he was harder than he had been moments before. It had become an examination of sorts. She was showing and allowing him to openly ‘view’ her, and he was now showing and allowing her to openly ‘view’ him. It was about one-step away from the old ‘playing doctor’ type of fun. Instead of sneaking peaks at each other, they both were visually examining the other.

She continued staring at it, “Now that is something to look at. If you can say you like my legs as much as you do, then I can say that I like what I’m seeing. Like I said before, that is something. Wow!”

He could feel his face flush hotly as she sat and openly stared at him. But his arousal didn’t diminish. If anything, he could feel his cock swell slightly. The pre-cum oozing through the shaft was more than obvious to him, feeling like a very large glob moving through the smooth muscle lining. His face felt hotter.

She sat in the chair, and then leaned forward, her face only inches from the bulging pants. “I bet the ladies love this toy. Don’t they?” she asked boldly.

He was embarrassed but feeling more aroused and bolder by the moment. “I don’t know. They’ve never really said one way or another.” He was again feeling the blood running to his face.

“Oh, I find that hard to believe. I’m sure you’ve been told that you’re huge.” She sat there, staring, as if trying to see the beefy thing hidden from her view. He was hard enough that she could almost make out the length and girth of his cock. It was swollen and pushed out against the soft uniform pants. “Ummm, delicious,” she said, making an obvious sign as she licked her lips.

He couldn’t speak, feeling as if he couldn’t breath. It felt as if all the blood in his body was either in his cock or in his face. His face was still obviously flush, something that she was totally aware of. She actually thought it was sweet that he was embarrassed, and not arrogant or swaggering because of her attention. Seeing that he was more than involved, and had not run off to his room, she decided to take a chance. If she were correct, it would lead to the next level of control. She slowly reached out and put the palm of her hand flat against the huge bulge. Immediately, his head tilted back as he let out a soft moan. She kept her hand there, pressed against the hard organ, looking up and watching his reaction. He was lost in the moment, his eyes closed, his back arched. Smiling, she squeezed gently, her hand barely covering his cock.

“Ahhhhhhh,” he moaned again, this time his hips pushing out against her hand.

She kept her hand there, tightly against him. She could feel it squirm slightly when she squeezed it again. She wondered if he might cum, just from her touch. Based on his reaction, he could be closer than she imagined. He was more turned on than she thought, surprised that her hand had brought him to this point. She smiled as she squeezed again. It felt so good to know that she could arouse a man, and so easily too. It was not something that she had done, in a long time.

“Ummm, your hand does wonders to my body,” he said very softly as his hips continued to push forward, pressing against her hand. His voice was almost shaking as he spoke. She squeezed gently again, causing him to moan. He looked down at her, almost as if he had regained his senses. He stepped back away from her, out of her reach.

“Your body does wonders to my hand,” she softly said, laughing. “You should feel what my body is feeling. It is very nice.”

Reaching for him again, he stepped back. “If your body feels like mine does right now, then you should take off your top, so that I can feel too. Hey, turn about is fair play. I should get to touch you. I think that we both should enjoy this.”

She sat there for a moment, looking up at him then looking down at the huge bulge. He had not gone down any. She was still impressed, wanting to see it up close. She thought for a moment, knowing that he was now taking the game up a level. But she knew that this would happen, or had at least hoped that it would go this way. Slowly, she leaned forward and reached back behind her. Watching his face closely, she undid the bikini tie behind her back and let it fall loose. He was smiling at her, watching closely. She moved her shoulders a little, letting the bikini top fall into her lap. She picked it up and placed it on the table in front of him. She then leaned back, giving full exposure to her more than ample breasts. For someone so petite, her breasts were large.

“Ummm,” escaped softly from her lips as she felt a rush of blood to her own crotch. Her pussy was quickly flooding with her juices as her body heated up with arousal. Her nipples were erect and begging for attention. She could feel each one, individually as blood pulsed through them. Just the act of taking her top off in front of Ken had increased her arousal greatly. Her pussy was actually beginning to tingle as blood flushed into the sensitive tissue. Having taken her bikini off while tanning was nothing as sexual as what she was feeling right now.

She now reached forward again, her palm extended toward him. This time he watched her closely as he stepped forward, pressing himself into her hand. Her eyes closed as she felt the hardness against her hand. She leaned back in her chair, letting him get a good view of her breasts. He immediately thought of how beautiful she was and how much better she looked, up close instead of from a distance or through a window.

Her eyes closed, she could feel the thickness bulging against his pants. She rested her hand against him for a few moments, and then gently squeezed him again. He moaned softly as she continued to squeeze him again. She could feel his cock twitch several times, under the soft fabric.

Moving slowly, he reached out toward her, his fingertips barely touching her left nipple. Just his touch on her hard nipple felt like an electrical shock running through her. Her eyes closed as she moaned softly. His thumb and forefinger closed around the hard nipple, slowly squeezing it, making her moan harder. She involuntarily squeezed her thighs together, as if it could slow down the rush she was feeling between her legs. She hadn’t felt this aroused in a long time. As she continued her light squeezing of his cock, he reached out his other hand and gently began to roll her right nipple between his fingers. It was almost too much as she felt her entire body shudder.

“Am I hurting you?” he asked, as he suddenly let go of her nipples.

Almost dreamily she quickly responded, “No, don’t stop. Keep doing that.” He reached out and immediately began to massage both nipples between his fingers. She couldn’t control her body as her back arched, pushing her breasts out further. Her squeezes began to get harder, her fingers pushing into the fabric, trying to get a better grip on the swollen cock inside. He was bulging so hard against his pants that they were too tight, not allowing her any access, except over the top of his pants. She could feel him push harder against her hand, wanting more stimulation. She tried but her fingers could not push into the tight pants. His eyes were closed and his body began to sway slightly.

His fingers were still working the tender nipples, her breathing becoming more erratic. It was obvious to both, that they were quickly pushing each other to the edge. His moans had become more pronounced, even with just her hand pressing and squeezing the small amount of him that she could reach. She was still trying to get her fingers around his cock.

It had been a very long time, but she suddenly felt that warm sensation starting to boil up from between her legs. Surprised, she felt as if she were approaching an orgasm. He was still playing with her nipples and had not even moved to any other part of her body. Looking up at him, she could see that his eyes were closed, his head back, his breathing becoming more husky and quick. His hips were beginning to softly thrust outward, as if pushing against her hand. They were both approaching orgasm.

Suddenly, his breathing came in pants, his hips pushed out hard. He moaned hard and suddenly jerked back. His face was blood red and he was breathing hard. He pulled away from her hand, letting go of her nipples at the same time.

She looked up at him, “Did I hurt you?” She wasn’t sure what had happened.

He was trying to control his breathing, almost in a pant. He was still bulging badly. Stepping back away from her reach, he bent over, almost as if to hide the obvious bulge. By his appearances, he was on the verge of cumming.

She asked him again, “Did I hurt you? What’s wrong?”

Smiling, he said, “No, far from it. You definitely weren’t hurting me.” He was beginning to catch his breath. “Maybe we should slow down a little. This is feeling way too good.”

“What’s wrong with feeling good? Did I do something wrong?” she asked, with a worried look on her face.

“No, no, not at all. I just wasn’t ready for where we were headed. Believe me, it was feeling fabulous.” The bulge was beginning to go down, but still obviously sticking out. Everything had happened so quickly, that she even looked at his crotch, looking for any telltale signs of an orgasm. There were none. He stepped back away from the table, still red faced.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to offend you. We were both enjoying that, quite a bit. Weren’t we?” she asked quickly.

“Oh yea, more than I’d like to admit. I just thought we might want to slow down a bit. It was feeling fabulous, believe me.” He started to sit down at the table. She couldn’t help but notice that even with his red face, he was still taking long looks at her exposed breasts.

She decided to take a chance. She was more than aroused and the entire game had been heading in this direction. She wasn’t about to let it stop here. She could actually feel her juices seeping out from between her pussy lips, still tingling. She thought for a moment, and then quickly covered her exposed breast with one arm.

“I’m sorry, I thought we were enjoying each other. I’ll cover up.” She even managed to turn red in the face, as if she were embarrassed.

It worked. He immediately stammered, “No, don’t do that. I’m sorry. I was more than enjoying everything. I just wanted to slow down a little. But no, you don’t have to cover anything up. Please, relax.” Almost pleading, he told her, “Please don’t cover anything.”

She relaxed slowly, playing the part to the fullest. She slowly lowered her arms, allowing a full view of her breasts. She couldn’t fake her arousal though, her nipples were swollen and sticking out. Just the act of letting them come into his view, caused a tingling sensation to flood through her sensitive pussy. The game was going well. It was time to begin the next level. She relaxed in her chair, crossing her legs under her, giving him another view of her more than wet bikini bottom. He just stared at the wide space between her thighs. She watched him closely, smiling at him. He was beginning to bulge again. “Want another drink?” she asked innocently.