Liz giggled and looked at me intently. I couldn’t tell what she might be thinking, but at least her full pouty lips were curved upwards. A long minute passed and I think I was holding my breath as I held forth the apple.
I panicked, thinking she was grossed out by the suggestion and started to
Hard Core Porn think up some bullshit explanation that would allow us both to laugh it off. Instead, she moved to me and pushed back the hood of my cloak. I felt it tug at my wig and thought for a second, it had fallen off.
But then everything went black and then just as quickly, bright white. Her lips pressed to mine. They were so soft, supple, warm and a little moist. It was the strangest, most erotic sensation I had ever felt. I couldn’t have ever imagined they would be so soft. I was stunned, speechless and by the time I thought to kiss back, she had retreated.
I suddenly realized my eyes had fluttered shut and I opened them. She was grinning brightly, standing so very close to me. I lifted onto my tip toes, to close the gap her high heels created. I wanted to kiss her again.
Her finger intercepted my lips and she shook her head, the same wicked grin still playing on her lips.
“No. For that, there is a price,” she teased. Turn about was fair play, apparently. I was still holding the apple and looked to it, then offered it to her. But she pushed it aside. Slowly, gently.
“No. No more games,” she said.
I couldn’t think what to say, so I relied on my disguise and character.
“What is your wish, my pretty?” I asked, though my
Adult hard Porn voice was hoarse. It felt dry and desire was like a wild fire rampaging through my body. All of it was made worse, because she was responding to my desires and I had no clue how to react myself.
She reached up and grasped my wig. I took her wrist into my hand, stopping her, but her smile whelmed me. We stood in a deadlock, looking at one another. I wasn’t sure I was ready for her to realize who I was.
“No more games, Carol,” she said. I guess it was foolish of me to be so confident in my disguise. She recognized me. Was it my voice? I felt my cheeks flush warm and knew they were glowing bright.
“I…” I was caught and didn’t know what to say. A sudden urge to run hit me, but I was spellbound.
“You know I don’t date people from work,” she said and I nodded. That was true. I had never known her to date anyone from work and I knew for a fact at least six of the guys had asked her.
“And I’m not into women,” she said and I felt my heart drop into the withering pit of my stomach. “And I’m not looking for a relationship.”
“I…I know… I just thought…” I stammered out an apology but her finger closed my lips once more, shushing me.
