She slowly got dressed, not saying another word. I watched her as she slipped on her panties, then pulled up her leggings. Her breasts bounced slightly as she adjusted the leggings, and it caused me to stir a bit. When she reached for her shirt, she glanced at me for a brief moment, and I was expecting her to say something, but instead, she slipped her shirt over her head, and let it slide into place. Her nipples were teasingly poking through the fabric, and I could only stare at her in appreciation.

“I’m gonna say goodbye to Lily,” she said. “I’ll text you later.”

Then she turned and walked out of the bedroom. My eyes followed her as she left, and I was left wondering what was going to happen next. My thoughts were all over the place, but some ideas came to mind. Some more outlandish and lust driven than others, but I had one thought that I decided I would bring up when she texted me later.

Today was one of the rare days where I didn’t have to work any job, so I spent the rest of the afternoon with Lily. Between watching SpongeBob, and playing “teatime”, she had a ball. It also wore us out. Perhaps not her so much, but I was just so tired. So, we climbed up on the couch and before I knew it, we were both fast asleep.

I don’t know how long I was out, but my cell phone woke me up when a text came in. I wiped my eyes, and picked up my phone to see it was a text from Jazmine.

“u up?” it read.

“I am.” I typed back and gently picked up Lily to carry her to her room. I got her settled into her bed with her only stirring a little, but never waking up. My cell chimed again:

“Lily?”

“No. In bed” I replied.

“Busy?”

“Not at all”

After what seemed like far too long, her next text came in:

“Can I cum over?”

I responded so quickly; I swore my fingers were going to burst into flames.

“Absolutely!”

She texted that she would be over shortly, so I used that time to make something quick to eat, and then sat on the couch like a nervous kid waiting for my date to arrive. Thankfully, I did not have to wait too long. I saw the lights of her car flash across my living room window, and seconds later, they were off.

I went to meet her at the door, opening it so she would not have to knock and wake up Lily. When she walked up the stone pathway leading to the door, she again took my breath away. She had changed into a tight white blouse, which accentuated her beautiful breasts. She had on a micro mini skirt, which left nothing to the imagination. And she finished it off with a pair of black Shaker boots.

“Hey,” I said as she got to the door.

“Hey yourself,” she said, leaning in to kiss my cheek before walking inside.

I closed the door and stood there for a second watching her as she walked to the couch in the living room. Her ass was amazing. She moved like a pendulum, swaying just enough back and forth. I became so lightheaded; I swear I thought I was going to pass out.

She sat down and crossed her legs, and that is when I realized she was not wearing any panties. I also realized that was why I was so dizzy; all the blood had rushed from one head to the other. My mouth suddenly became very dry. I licked my lips unconsciously, which had to look so very cliché. She smiled and patted the cushion next to her, so I walked over to the couch to join her. 

I barely sat down when she wrapped her arms around me and whispered into my ear, “I’m not wearing any panties.”

“I saw that,” I admitted.

“I know you did,” she said, letting a hand drop to my crotch. “Oh,” she said, her tone slowly rising in pitch. “Seems like you like it.”

She started stroking my erection on the outside of the shorts I had changed into.

“I do, very much so.”

She brought her other hand down to rest on my chest, while she continued to rub my crotch, making me harder that oak. I leaned in to kiss her on the lips, and she tasted like cinnamon. I brough my hands up to her breasts, only to have her take one of my hands and guide them under her skirt. She slowly lifted it up and brought my hand to her center. She was already so wet.

Immediately, I began rubbing her clit, eventually inserting a finger into her, getting lost in the sound of her juices as my finger moved in and out. She tightened her grip on my erection, and then slipped her hand under my shorts taking hold of my hard cock.

“Wait,” I gasped. “I want to do something.”

“Oh?” she teased, “like what?”

I stood up and walked into the bedroom and a few seconds later I came out with a black camera bag. “I’d like to record us,” I said. “What do you think?”

She starred at me for a long moment, and I started to think I went too far, but then she cocked her head to one side and said, “let’s do it.” And then she gave me that beautiful smile. I went back in the closet and grabbed the tripod, while she was inspecting the camera which she took out of the bag.

“How do you turn it on?” she asked.

While she held on to the camera, I flicked it “ON”. Soon the adjustable lens went through its startup test, as she peeked through the view finder. She pressed the red record button, and then looked at me before lowering the camera under her skirt. Her eyes never left mine.

“I’m ready for my close-up,” she said.

“Christ,” was all I could mutter.

She pulled the camera back up to her face, and with it still recording, she stepped closer to me and started filming from the ground up. “Take off your shorts,” she ordered.

I unbuttoned them and let them fall to the ground. My cock was hard and twitching with desire. She rested the camera’s focus on my throbbing shaft, and then took another step closer. I don’t know if it was because she didn’t know how the zoom worked, but she brought the camera right up to the head of my cock, and then pulled it back. She brought it in closer once more, this time to focus on my balls, before bringing the camera back towards her again.

“Hmm,” she said, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

“What?” I asked.

“The camera does add 10 pounds.”

“Give me that!” I snapped back, and then she let out the most beautiful, and yet erotic sounding giggle.

She handed me the camera and I grabbed her free hand to lead her into my bedroom. I attached the camera to the tripod that was now set up at the foot of the bed, and as I made some quick adjustments, she climbed onto the bed. She positioned herself so that she was sitting on her knees, and her skirt slightly rising up along her thighs, revealing her exquisite patch of pubic hair.

After making sure the camera was recording, I got onto the bed with her, sliding up behind her. I pulled off my shirt and tossed it to the floor. I reached up from behind her and lifted her shirt off, and then reached around so that I could take hold of her beautiful tits. While I massaged her nipples, she leaned her back against me, and my cock pressed up against her lower back.

I moved back a little, and then edged her down so that she was able to get on all fours. She moved her legs to get more comfortable, and then I moved her skirt up and out of the way so I could see her ass. My hands caressed her cheeks, and then using my thumbs, I started moving them in tiny circles just around her hole. As I did so, she reached up behind her and started stroking my cock.