Satisfied 2X

I closed my eyes and tried to calm my breathing. My cock was still hard in my hand, and I realized this wasn’t nearly enough.

I needed the real, full package.

I wanted to see her tonight, and what I wanted, I got.

Several minutes later I finishe

d with my shower and stepped out of it, having already decided to call Alexandra to come over to my penthouse apartment.

I dried myself off, put on some plain shirt and jeans, and dialed her number.

She answered after the second ring. “Hello?”

I shoved my hand into my pocket. Just her voice alone was enough to give me a full hard on.

“Hello, Alexandra. This is Oliver.”

I could hear her gasping, and I smiled. She was affected by me. Good.

“Good evening, Oliver.”

“I hope I’m not interrupting you or something.”

“No, no. Not at all. I was just cleaning up after dinner.”

“That’s nice. You know, I’ve been thinking. We really didn’t get off on the right foot. I would like to change that.” I stopped, waiting for her to say something.

She was silent for several moments, and I tensed. Maybe she would refuse? “Go on,” she encouraged me, and I almost exhaled in relief.

“I want you to come over to my place tonight. Maybe we could chat a little and get to know each other better. What do you think?”

“Um, I... I don’t know...” She sounded slightly reluctant.

“Hey, I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable or anything. I just want us to have a nice time together.”

I could hear her breathing faster. This was clearly getting her eager, and I felt my own excitement increasing. I could tell she was interested in something too.

“Okay. Um, can you give me your address, then?”

Fuck yeah I could.

Seven

Oliver

Alexandra arrived a little over an hour later. In the meantime, I prepared some wine and put some relaxing music playing on my stereo system in the living room. I tried to suppress my erection, but I was getting more aroused as the time passed.

I couldn’t wait to see her.

I heard the bell ringing and I went to open the front door. I smiled at her when our eyes met, and I was struck again with how gorgeous she was. She was in the same business suit she wore today, and I wondered why she didn’t change into something more comfortable. Then I noticed she was looking too serious and nervous, and I knew I had to do something to get her to relax.

“Hey,” I greeted her. I decided against any physical contact, because she seemed too uncomfortable for that, even thought I wanted to hug her and kiss the hell out of her.

“Hello.”

“Come in.”

I let her pass, sensing the smell of her perfume when she walked by. It was the smell of roses mixed with something more, and it smelled wonderfully.