SCREAM FOR ME BABY

The sound of the doorbell buzzing consistently is driving me nuts. Who pays a visit at 2am in the freaking morning. Am fuming as I hurl my ass out of bed, making my way carefully to the door to raise hell on has me riled up at this odd hour. "Hey, it's me Josh",comes a voice from the other side of the door and I flush hot pink immediately because I cannot imagine what my sexy as hell neighbour - whom I have been dreaming about bending forward for - is doing knocking on my door so late at night. I unlock the deadbolt and open the door to see ripped muscles and tan skin, hard chest and soft curly hairs staring back at me. He looks like a whole course prepared just for the munching and my lips are suddenly dry and heat floods my skin as I hungrily devour him with my eyes, leaving a hungry trail from his shoulders right down the the end of the trail where the hairs disappear in the waistband of his very distracting loose shorts that is showing how endowed he is. A loud throat clearing snaps head back up, "You like what you see" he says, his voice velvety and smooth but laced with a deep undertone of an actual invitation. "Sorry to interrupt your night, but I kinda need a favour from you, can I come in? he asks" "What could you need at 2am in the morning that couldn't wait till tomorrow " It must be serious for you to come knocking on my door. I take a step back and invite him in, aware that I am wearing only my very short silk night dress and absolutely nude beneath, with my n*****s perking out from the lacy top of the scandalous gown. I sit cross legged on the sofa to help me ease the dull ache that is starting to build inside my belly from all the wild thoughts running in my head.  He is still standing not sure where to begin or still asking himself what he is actually doing in my apartment. I take the time to appreciate his lower half fully, having thought of taking him whole and deep in my throat while he holds the back of head and f***s my mouth. "My friends and their girlfriends are crashing in my apartment right now because they are all too drunk to drive home after the party held at my place".  Them crashing is not the issue though, it's the heady sound of bodies clashing and moans ringing out from different rooms that has me seeking shelter in your apartment, hope you don't mind?? I blush furiously as a mental image pops up in my head of the scene and how very s****l, hot and steamy it would be. I laugh nervously because I am beginning to be a total mess in my own house.  "No worries I understand how disturbing such can be, especially if you are alone, you can crash here for the night". "Thank you Fiona" he says. I nod and get up heading towards the fridge. I pull out a bottle of merlot and two glasses and head back down to the living room.  "Care for a drink? I can't sleep for s**t once I am woken up abruptly. I need a good drink to help me sleep again. "Sure "Josh says and I pop the bottle open.  Four glasses later and I am as hot as a b***h on heat, my night dress is revealing way too much and my n*****s have grown a mind of their own, straining for touch and as hard as nuts. My legs are bare and I could tell that somewhere in between drinks I have gotten very close to my very sexy neighbour and my legs are practically in his laps and his divine fingers are tracing circles up and down my very exposed tights. He must have caught my eyes drooling over his lips because he suddenly stops talking and locks eyes with me which sends hot pulsing electricity through my body to settle between my legs. I squirm under his gaze and his eyes drop to where my dress is barely covering the top of my breast and I see pure hunger spark in his eyes for the first time. I trembled a bit as his hands continued trailing circles on my tights, this time inching higher and close to my private area. He drops his glass on the table and takes mine from me and places it beside his. He moves a bit so that he is facing me directly and watching my face. My back is on the sofa as we are sitting at the foot of the sofa.  He makes sure my back is resting well against the furniture as he slowly rises on his knees and puts his hand on my laps guiding them until they are spread open and bent up like a woman in labour. He watches me for any hint of refusal but at this point I am wanton and panting and very much excited about what's to happen. I can see the large bulge in his pants and can't wait to have him whole inside of me.  He keeps spreading and bending my legs until I am very well exposed to him. He then runs his hands up and down my laps sending shivers through my entire region and making me wetter and my v****a glisten with sweet juice.