dlove_rm's Blog

Isabel was early for her and Royce's date tonight. Even though they had been dating for a few months she still got a little nervous as she didn't always know what to expect, but it was in a good way. She knocked on the door. When he opened the door, she said, "Hi". He asked if she was ready and she responded, "Almost". He smirked and told her to assume the position. She thought it was odd that he didn't say Hi or How are you doing? As she walked through the door she started to untie her belt...he told her to leave it and go. She gave a small smile and headed to the living room where she got on the step stool that they had designated as "hers". At 5'4" Isabel was a dwarf compared to Royce's 6'3" frame. The step gave her an extra 8" or so to her height. She stepped on the stool, turned around, spread her legs as far as the little step would allow, which wasn't much, and waited. Royce stalked out of the kitchen towards her. He stopped in front of her and tugged on the belt of her coat. "So why only almost ready?". She knew what he meant...they had been talking and sextexting all week. Their schedules had been such that they hadn't been able to get together so they both were strung a little tight. She simply said, "Long day? Stress?" He chuckled. He let the coat fall open and slid it off her shoulders. He hung it up in the closet. When he came back to stand in front of her he again asked, "Are you ready yet?" She gave a small smile and shook her head no. He said really? She nodded yes. He stepped closer and nuzzled his nose into her neck and gave her small kisses along her neck line up to earlobe that he nibbled on. She let out a small moan. His voice was warm across her skin when he asked, "And now?" "Getting there." Royce hadn't touched her yet except to nuzzle her neck and ear. He brought his hands to her waist and finally pulled back from kissing her neck. He then took in the clothes she was wearing. "Hmmmm...I see you wore one of my favorite outfits." She nodded yes. She had worn her bling jeans and the pink … shirt and a purple over shirt. Royce slid the purple over shirt off her shoulders and laid it across his recliner that was right next to where we were standing. "Beautiful", he said. As usual Isabel blushed and ducked her head. He tilted her head up and asked, "What did I tell you about that?" Isabel tried to look away, but he wouldn't let her, she said, "To not look away from a compliment". He let go of her chin and traced his finger down her neck, over her shoulder, down to the center of her low cut shirt. It was a pink shirt that tied behind her neck that left her upper back completely bare. His finger continued it's decent to her jeans and unbuckled her belt, the button, and the zipper. He leaned down to remove her shoes and then slid her jeans down. He had her lift one foot and then the other to remove them. He tossed them over his shoulder. He then made his way slowly back up her bare legs. He caressed the outside of each leg giving each leg wet kisses on the way back up as he stood. He pulled her shirt which was actually a … pink negligee down until it hit mid-thigh. He tossed her jeans over his recliner with her shirt. He turned back to her and was running his hands up and down her arms. "How you doing now?", he asked. "Tingly," she said. He chuckled. He kissed her on the lips. A big, wet kiss just like she likes. He continued kissing down her chin, down her neck. She was starting to fidget. He pulled her neckline so that they were on either side of her breasts and took the right nipple into his mouth while playing with her left. He then switched to her left nipple until it was as hard as the right. When he finally came up for air and asked, "Are you ready yet?" She was gasping for breath and said, "I think so, but maybe you better check?" He said, "Oh really?" She smiled a full smile this time. He started kissing her again. She threaded her fingers in his hair. He slid his hand down to the bottom of her negligee and slowly slid his hand up her inner thigh until he could feel the heat coming off of her mound. He was going to slip inside his panties, but his hand froze. She giggled and said, "Isn't this appropriate "Royce" attire?" He groaned and said, "Yes, it is". He then slipped a finger through her folds. He said, "Oh my, what do we have here? I would say you're ready now". She then said, "Shall we move this to the other room then?" He helped her off the step stool and lead the way.