“Come on, Viv. Lay on your bed so I can rub your back.”
I laughed, “Ginny, no offense, but I don’t want your hands anywhere near my body.”
I walked into my bedroom and sensed her following me.
“Ginny…”
She pushed me back until my legs hit the bed, and I fell into a sitting position. With the cat-like grace of a ninja, she spun around me and began to rub my shoulders.
I couldn’t get out the word–stop–it simply felt too good. Stop became a guttural groan of pleasure.
“There, isn’t that better?” she asked.
I ignored her and let her continue rubbing whatever knot she found.
Her hands were surprisingly strong. I wondered if she rubbed her ex’s shoulders often. It certainly couldn’t have been from her doing any sort of manual labor.
“Lay down,” she softly said, while guiding my shoulder down towards the bed.
As she straddled my hips, I felt the warmth emanating from her pussy on my back. The leggings she wore did nothing to hide the dampness from her arousal.
“Your back is so muscular,” she cooed as she pressed her palms into my shoulder blades. My eyes drooped and a moment later I was asleep.
When I woke the room was dark. I realized I was on my back and she had her head buried into my chest. The largest surprise was that her hand was slowly stroking my hard cock.
I moved my hand to remove hers from my offending member, but she whispered, “Let me do this, Viv. You deserve it and more.”
“Ginny, no.”
“I know you hate me, but you’ve done so much for me, I have to show you I’ve changed. I’m not who you remember.”
She slid down and took me into her mouth. The moist heat felt amazing as her tongue circled my glans.
“Jesus, Ginny.”
“Mm,” she moaned, the vibrations caused felt incredible.
She slurped and sucked, never taking more than half of me into her mouth. She moaned constantly. It was as if she were getting pleasure herself from giving me the blow job. I didn’t realize she was rubbing herself over her thin leggings, which for some reason, disappointed me.
She moved in-between my legs and looked into my eyes, “Your penis is beautiful. My sister always raved about it, but I never realized it could be so perfect.”
How does one respond to a statement like that?
I said, “You’ve seen it before.”
She popped off my wet cock and said, “It was dark, and you weren’t this hard.”
I stroked her hair which she took as a request to continue. When she licked by sac, it felt like she had ten tongues all working in unison. She was amazing, it was as if she were making love to me with her mouth.
After several fantastic minutes, I pulled her up.
“Ginny, I want to…”
“No, Viv. This is about you. If you want to have sex with me, it will be another time. Just lay back.”
“Ginny, if there’s one thing I’ve never been, it’s a selfish lover.”
“I don’t deserve it yet. I haven’t earned the right.”
I laughed and slid out from under her. She gasped when I pulled her legs around and removed her leggings. I smiled seeing she wasn’t wearing underwear and her shaved mons glistened.
“Oh, shit!” she shrieked when my tongue hit her swollen clit.