“While you drink coffee, I'll be away for a few minutes. I need to see the documents. Make yourself comfortable and make yourself at home. Do not be shy.” Said Oleg and left the room.
I sat, drank coffee and looked around. There was a beautiful painting on the wall with a pleasant landscape. There were beautiful curtains on the windows. There was a flat-screen TV with a huge screen on the nightstand. I noted to myself that this man was doing well with taste, the color tones in the room were perfectly matched.
After finishing my coffee, I got up from the couch to put my cup on the tray. My bare feet stuck to it as I sat on the leather surface. And the moment they unstuck, a pleasant warm wave ran through my body. The heartbeat suddenly tickled languidly and quickened in the lower abdomen.
“What is it with me? Apparently strong coffee raises my blood pressure.” I thought in confusion and sat down on the sofa again. A smiling Oleg entered the room and sat down next to me.
“I see you've finished your coffee.” He said and put his hand on my shoulders. “Aren't you hot by any chance?” He continued and began stroking my bare arm.
Yes, indeed, I felt very hot. And him stroking me was very pleasant. I started to get turned on without knowing why.
“Maybe you want to go to the shower and cool off a little?” The man asked with interested eyes.
“Well, I don't know. Will it be convenient?” I asked, a little confused.
“Of course it's convenient. If you want, go there and you will find everything you need.” He said and got up from the sofa.
“Where is the bathroom?”
“Come on, I'll show you.”
He led me to one of the doors and pointed to it.
I went into a room with a huge shower. I undressed and entered it. Turning on and adjusting the water, I began to rinse. It felt so good. When I ran my hand along my crotch, the clitoris suddenly responded sharply, demanding caress for itself.
“Damn it. How I want sex. Why is this so, all of a sudden? I'm right now, ready to jump on this guy, Oleg.” I thought excitedly and the blood began to rush to my labia. The lips turned a little red and pouted. The vaginal hole began to get wet from the lubricant that came out of it.
“Oh, come what may. If he kicks me out, he kicks me out.” I thought and left the shower turning off the water. I hastily dried myself off with a towel and left the room naked. A smiling Oleg with a bare torso stood near the door of the living room.