Lost Reels, Found Desire

I stopped by the video store on the way home from work just to see what was for rent. My day had not been the greatest and I was thinking a movie was just the thing to relax and unwind with. It was a warm summer’s night and I had changed into a pair of shorts, flip flops and tank top after the last job since my work clothes had become dirty. As I was looking up and down the aisles I happened to glance over the shelf into the next isle and met a pair of the greenest eyes I’d ever seen. Eyes so green and with such sparkle that emeralds paled by comparison. The shock of the connection sent shivers up and down my spine. I smiled and looked away continuing down the aisle. A few moments later glanced over again and this time when our eyes met they locked together and wouldn’t let go. It was probably only a few seconds but it seemed to last forever as my heart raced and my body responded to her very sexy green eyes. She looked down to whatever movie she was fondling, at least that’s what I was thinking and continued down the aisle. I walked around the end of the row into her aisle and tried to be nonchalant. If I thought my heart was racing before it was now trying to leap out of my chest as I got a good look at her. She was about five and a half feet tall, all curves with long beautiful legs set off perfectly by the low slung heels and mid-thigh length summer dress she was wearing. She had blonde hair, nicely tanned brown skin and light blue finger and toe nails. In a word, she was gorgeous. I ambled down the aisle in her direction trying to appear casual. She did the same thing. We kept glancing at each other our eyes sparking between us. Arriving in the same vicinity I reached for a video and she reached for the same one. Our hands touched and we looked into each other’s eyes again, “Hello” I said trying to sound smooth. She smiled and looked into my eyes and answered with her own hello. My pulse raced! Her voice was soft and smooth, very pleasant to hear. I couldn’t help wondering what she would sound like sexually aroused. “Are you going to rent that video?” she asked. “I don’t know,” I answered. “I’ve never seen it before and to be honest I just picked it off the shelf randomly.” I extended my hand to her while saying, “My name is Paul.” “Hi Paul, I am Karen.” She answered as she took my hand. Her hand was soft and smooth and sent a jolt of attraction through my entire body. My pulse quickened even more and I felt the blood leaving my head and flowing to another area on my body. I was trying not too but the thought of those soft hands on my chest or the back of my neck was invading my mind. I stared at her lips and wondered if they were as soft as her hand. “Ummm I’ll need my hand back sometime,” she smiled when she said it and sort of bit her lower lip a little. I noticed that when I released her hand she lingered just a moment and I swear she traced her finger tips across my hand as she withdrew. We talked to each other about where we lived, what movies we liked. She said she was going to watch a comedy and showed me the dvd. It was some romantic thing that normally wouldn’t interest me at all. Tonight however I was very interested. “Watching it all by yourself or with a boyfriend or husband?” I asked again trying to sound smooth and instead sounding rather idiotic. Her beauty was very distracting, no a better word is intoxicating. “No apparently just by myself tonight.” She answered moving closer to me. I could smell her perfume now and it called to me luring me in for a closer experience. I shook off the daze I was in and managed, this time with some composure to say, “Well we can’t have a beautiful woman such as yourself watching a movie all alone, would you like some company?” very lame I know. I was only hoping I didn’t sound as nervous as I felt. She licked her lips and then said, “Sounds like a great Idea, I live right down the street, why don’t you follow me home.” She started to walk to the rental counter and my eyes were glued to her ass as she walked away. Her dress was just fitting enough to cling in all the right places but wasn’t slutty looking. I asked if I could bring anything, she looked me up and down and suggested some Ice cold beer. I arranged to meet her at her home in an hour so I could finish a task. She said that was great since she wanted to freshen up. I stopped by the store and picked the beer. I purchased the long neck bottles mainly because I kept thinking of what those red lips would look like wrapped around the bottle head. I arrived at her home and knocked on the front door. I could hear some soulful romantic music playing, the kind that makes you want to hold someone close against your body and dance. Dance very slowly, while you kiss the base of her neck. Karen opened the door and my mouth literally dropped open. “Well” she said with a very sexy smile, “I guess you like my dress, perhaps it was worth the money after all.” By now I’d regrouped enough to pick my jaw off of the floor and give her my own smile and say “I think the dress is priceless as long as you’re the one filling it out.” Kind of corny I know but it got me another smile and she placed her hand on my arm sending jolts of lust through my body. “You are very sweet.” She purred. She led the way into the kitchen and then into a large family room. I followed along admiring the view she gave from behind. Her dress was very low cut and the neck line dropped way down in between her breasts leaving no doubt that a bra was not in the attire that night. The fabric was thin, looked very soft and clung to her figure in a way that made me appreciate poetry all over again. The straps across her brown shoulders were thin and looked like the caress of a summers breeze would cause them to fall away releasing the dress from its unfortunate task of covering this beautiful creature. She was barefoot and had an ankle bracelet on her left leg that jingled as she walked. In a word, she was gorgeous. I caught the smell of her perfume now and it called to me luring me in for a closer experience. I shook off the daze I was in and managed, this time with some composure to say, “Let’s have a drink and then maybe you can tell me all about this movie.” She nodded and went to the refrigerator, bringing out two cans of beer. As she opened them, she turned back to me, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. The light from the refrigerator cast shadows across her curves, highlighting the swell of her breasts and the curve of her hips. She took a long swig of her beer, then offered me one. As I took a sip, I couldn’t help but notice how much she was enjoying her drink. Her lips were slightly parted, and her eyes were closed as she savored the taste. “You know,” she said, her voice husky and low, “I’ve always wanted someone to appreciate my beauty as much as you do.” Her words sent a shiver down my spine, and I found myself unable to look away from her captivating gaze. I took another sip of my beer, then reached out and gently took her hand. Her skin was soft and warm, and her touch sent a jolt of electricity through my body. “You’re quite the looker yourself,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. She blushed slightly, then leaned in closer, her breath warm against my ear. “Let’s go watch that movie,” she whispered, her voice filled with desire. As we walked towards the television, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. This was going to be a night to remember. The movie started playing, but neither of us paid much attention. We were too busy lost in each other’s eyes, savoring the moment, and letting the heat build between us. As the movie progressed, the tension between us grew stronger. We began to touch each other more frequently, our bodies craving the physical contact that we were denying ourselves. Finally, we couldn't resist any longer. With a shared glance, we leaned in and kissed. The kiss was slow and passionate, filled with longing and desire. As we continued to kiss, our clothes began to fall away, revealing the vulnerability of our bodies. The scent of her perfume filled the air, intoxicating me and further fueling my passion. As she pulled away from the kiss, she whispered, “I’ve been waiting for this all night.” Her words sent a shiver down my spine, and I knew that our night of pleasure had just begun. She took my hand, and we walked over to the couch, where she settled down beside me. She began to remove her dress, piece by piece, until she was left in her underwear. The sight of her naked body was both shocking and exhilarating. I leaned in close, taking in every detail of her beauty. Her skin was smooth and tanned, her breasts were full and round, and her hips were perfectly curved. It was a truly stunning sight. With a playful smile, she reached out and grabbed my hand, pulling me closer to her. “Let’s get intimate,” she whispered, her voice full of anticipation. I obliged, and we began to explore each other’s bodies. Her touch was gentle and sensual, sending shivers down my spine. As she moved her hand across my chest, I couldn’t help but moan softly. Her fingers traced the line of my nipples, sending a wave of pleasure through my body. She continued to explore my body, her touch growing more insistent. Soon, she began to grind her hips against mine, creating a rhythm that was both stimulating and intoxicating. My arousal reached a fever pitch, and I found myself unable to resist the urge to climax. Just as I was about to lose control, she stopped, her hand gently resting on my chest. She looked at me with a knowing smile, and whispered, “Don’t stop now.” With renewed vigor, she resumed her exploration, pushing me closer to the edge. Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer. I let out a loud moan as I reached the pinnacle of pleasure. She responded with a gentle caress, and we lay there, breathless and satisfied, as the credits rolled on the movie. As the last frame faded, we pulled apart, our eyes locking in a silent understanding. It was clear that we had shared a moment of pure bliss, and that our connection was stronger than ever. Looking around the room, I realized that our passion had left its mark on the furniture, and there was a lingering scent of her perfume in the air. It was a night to remember, a night that would forever be etched in my memory. As I got up to leave, I turned back to her, and said, “Thank you for the ride.” She simply smiled, and whispered, “The pleasure was all mine.” And with that, she turned away, leaving me to ponder the profound impact that this encounter had on my life.

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