"Shit" Simon muttered as he fumbled with his cock, trying to get the hard length back into his jeans so he could open the door.
The doorbell rang a second time just before he finally got to it, and there, stood on his doorstep, was the object of masturbation fantasies that Simon had been having for years. She looked exactly as he remembered her, bar maybe her tits were a little bigger while she seemed to have slimmed down a little more as well.
Simon was speechless, "w...wow. Sam.....you look great! I mean...it's great to see you! Come in!"
He blushed at his little slip up, but Sam merely smiled and bit her bottom lip a little while her eyes smouldered. "You're not looking too bad yourself there Simon" she said with a little wink and giggle. "And look at this house! Did you win the lottery or something?" Sam asked as she stepped into his home and her eyes took in the inside of the house.
"Ha, nah, truth is I kill people for money" Simon joked with her. Sam laughed the laugh that stopped Simon's heart for a moment before grabbing her one bag, closing the front door behind her Simon told her the truth "Turns out I had a rich uncle down in Australia, and as his only relative I got all his money and possesions and a nice big house in Oz!"
"Woah.....lucky you! Maybe I could use that extra house of yours sometime" she said light-heartedly as she got closer to him, looking up into his eyes.
"My houses are always open to you Sam" Simon smiled back down at her as she moved forward to hug him.
"mmmmmm, It's so good to see you again, Simon" she almost purred from his chest, not helping his painfully hard erection. Simon tried to keep his pelvis back so she wouldn't feel his hard cock against her, but as her hands wrapped around his back she pulled herself close to him. There was no way she couldn't feel that, he thought to himself. |