Playboy Pilot

“Yes?”

“I’ve been walking these streets all day, searching in vain. I have never seen anyone in these windows who is more beautiful than you. I finally found exactly what I’ve been looking for. Thank you for letting me inside.”

She seemed to blush, probably sensing that my words meant more than just some lines in this little skit. “You’re welcome.”

As I walked toward her predatorily, she teasingly took steps backwards with an impish grin.

“So, tell me, Kendall. I’ve never done this before. What happens now?”

“We negotiate. You tell me what you want, and I’ll tell you what I’m willing to do.” She leaned against a ledge near the window, slightly parting her toned legs. The streetlights outside were shining behind her.

Pulling on one of her braids, I said, “I want it all. So, you’re gonna have to be the one to set some limits.” I rubbed my fingertips along her cheek and down her neck. “How about we just touch for a while, until you figure out what you’re comfortable with.”

Closing her eyes and letting out a shaky breath, she said, “Do you want me to take off the rest?”

“Only if you’re okay with it.”

She stood up and moved in closer to me. “I am.”

We were nose to nose when I asked, “Can I undress you?”

She nodded. “Please.”

I unsnapped her bra from the front and took a moment to admire her beautiful breasts that reminded me of two perfect teacups. “You’re so beautiful.”

“I want to see you, too,” she whispered.

Slowly lifting the shirt over my head, I felt like she should have been able to see my heart beating through my chest. I had no clue how I was going to continue to exercise restraint.

Just take one moment at a time.

Savor this.

I unbuckled my belt and threw it aside then pulled my trousers down and slipped out of them.

We were both just in our underwear now. I ran my hands down her neck and cupped both breasts in my palms, massaging them slowly. Trying to maintain some control over myself, I tightened my abs to keep my dick in check.

“Can I touch you?” she asked.

Relaxing my body, I begged, “Please.”

Kendall rubbed her petite hands up and down my chest and around my biceps. I loved the way her nipples puckered in reaction to the contact.

Touching her while she was touching me yet having to restrain myself was by far the most erotic thing I’d ever experienced. It was so hard keeping my mouth off of her. I licked my lips over and over again to keep myself from losing control and ravaging her.

I’d been looking into her eyes when I felt her hand slip into my boxers and wrap around my cock. So sensitive, I winced at the contact. She began to pump it slowly into her hand as she continued to look at me. Shutting my eyes in ecstasy again, I bent my head back as Kendall jerked me off, twisting her little palm around my cock over and over. She used her thumb to spread the precum around my tip. The room was so quiet, our frantic breathing the only sound.

I was going to come.

Ready to explode, I placed my hand on hers to stop her.

“Stop or keep going, Kendall. You tell me. But I’m not gonna last much longer. It’s been way too long.”

As much as I loved that she was giving me this fantasy, I couldn’t ignore that there was still a slight hesitation in her eyes.

I was certain that she wanted me as much as I wanted her, but she wasn’t ready. Tonight wasn’t the night.

That didn’t change the fact that I needed release like a motherfucker.