Strings Attached

Undressing Mr. Stranger

“Sure, then do the honors please.

Come closer baby doll and remove my jacket first. Free it from the left side first.”

The feeling of undressing a handsome stranger was both weird and a turn-on for me but I did as he instructed me to do. His jacket was now hanging on his right hand.

“Good!

Now remove this shirt in a similar manner”, he said softly bringing his face closer to my ear. His warm breath made me shiver. Listening to his words, my hands started shaking. I have never been so close to a man and undressing a stranger was something I had never ever thought of even in my wildest dreams...

He pulled me closer; took my hands and put them on his chest. This made my breathing heavier.

I moved my hands from his chest to the buttons feeling his well-built body and the way he was reacting to my touches was making my hormones go crazy.

I took a deep breath and slowly started to unbutton his shirt. I could feel his breathing getting heavier too with each button being unbuttoned. His face was too close to mine, his right hand still placed on my back.

Using his left hand, he was occasionally removing the hair that was coming on my face by gently placing them at the back of my ear.

Gradually, I reached the last button. His bare chest was peeping from the open front of the shirt. I couldn’t help but take a good look at his well-built body. He was indeed handsome. Anyone could make out from his body that he has been shedding a lot of sweat in the gym daily.

“Remove”

I did as he said.

This time while removing his shirt my fingers were in constant touch with his body. It made him moan softly. I could feel his right hand started caressing my back.

All this was driving me crazy. I could feel my stomach clench. I moved a bit forward to remove the shirt from his left shoulder but my heels made my feet twist and I stumbled on his bare chest. He immediately held my back with both his hands.

"Are you okay?", he asked softly.

Again, we were in close contact with each other like two inseparable beings. My left hand placed on his bare chest while the right one on his bare back, my face dug deep inside the middle of his chest, my breasts pressed on his hard chest, my lips touching his sweet spot - and our bodies aching for something more.

He again started to caress my back.

This time his hand made its way through the crisscross stringy back of my dress, reaching my bare back. The sensation of his touch on my bare back was somehow charging my body. I don't know when my hands started moving on his chest. He moaned and moved his body a bit and now my glossy soft lips were on his n****e.

He couldn't hold on anymore. He gently pulled my hair to make me face him and suddenly pushed his lips on mine. He was about to explore when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

"Zack, are you there?

Zack??"

He immediately put his palm on my lips and hissed, "Do not speak a word or make any noise".

After a couple of knocks and calls, the man at the door left.

He heaved a sigh of relief looking at the door.

"Zack", I said and he looked at me. I just wanted to confirm, was this the name of Mr. Stranger.

"Yes?", he replied a bit confused.

"Oh, nothing

Hmm,, Zack - is that your name?" I inquired.

"Don't you know me?" he asked surprisingly as if we were old friends and I should know him.

"BTW, who are you little angel?"

"I..I am Annie!", I said with blushed cheeks with what just happened before the knock at the door.

"Annie..Cute just like you, little angel", he said cutely.

My hands were still on his bare chest.

"Let's resume what we started", he said.

His statement confused me. Was he talking about the kiss??

He then grabbed my hand and guided it to one end of his shirt.

I finally removed his shirt and let it hang too on his right arm.

He then made me turn to make him face my back. He sniffed my back and suddenly pulled and broke the button on his cuff in one go and finally freed the string of my dress. I was surprised by how he didn't care about his shirt.

He came closer and started to fix the strings of my dress- pulling the loose ones and relaxing the tight ones making his way from my back to my waistline. This made my body hot. He planted a kiss on my neck, then on my shoulder, on my back - he was going down while his hand were going up from my tummy towards my bust. I was getting numb wth his kisses when my phone started to ring, bringing me back to my senses.

"Annie, where are you?

Dinner is ready. Your uncle and Claudia are waiting for you to join us", my mother was on the other side of the call.

I took a deep breath as if to get some words out of my throat that felt chocked by his lips still on my body and his hand making his way up.

I caught hold of his hand with mine. "Just give me 5 minutes. I am coming", I said and hung the call.

I was about to move away from him but he grasped me again from back.

I gathered all my courage to see directly in his eyes.."I think I should leave now. Thanks much for..for fixing my dress. And I am really sorry for all this mess."

"Please stay!", he said with a lot of passion and warmth in his voice.

I somehow managed not to get distracted anymore and replied, "I really don't know you but despite being a stranger, you helped me. I am really thankful to you. Everyone is waiting for me. I need to go, please." I was about to finish when my phone started ringing again. It was mom again.

Seeing 'Mom' flashing on my phone, he didn't stop me anymore.

I opened the door and turned back before stepping out of the door, "I am sorry for all that just happened between us. Have a good night!" and I moved out of his room hastily making my way towards the party venue.