Those slippery thoughtless moments...

- The Night She Wanted To Dance-

 

Its August- in the heat of the night where passion is uncontrollable

Heat so thick- you stick to the sheets and fits of passion and lust take over...

Or did it?

The evening in the backroom-

It happened! It shouldn't of bu,t it did..The excitement was too intense



Let me tell you about Samantha and Brian and their long fateful night.

One night in the backroom, an intense passionate look by Samantha

While her and Brian ate a summer lunch of grilled chicken and cold potato salad.

Samantha finished her dinner and decided to straighten up the rooms, while she was bending over the couch picking up books, her skirt started to rise up.

Brian was walking by and stared and Samantha smiled and straightened herself out.

They decided to do dishes and clean up for the evening, Brian washed

And she dried them and put them away. Brian Kept noticing Samantha

Kept leaning over the counter a little more than usual, once she was rushing

Around and he rubbed up against her breast. She jolted upright and moved

quickly to finish. Brian seemed to touch her arm more often, than usual

While helping with the dishes lately, she kept thinking.

Their nightly routine cleaning seem to be a little different than she is use to

thinking.

They never cared much for modern technology to invest in a dishwasher.

Their idea was the closer contact between dish washing was more important.

Brian was at the table reading his modern day man magazine "Capture Her" 

She decided to walk by and glanced at a page or two. Samantha was

feeling kind of restless, and decided to have some fun.

Think I'll take a shower Brian, you need to go in first...

He said "no" and continued his head in his book.

She was out of the shower in ten minutes flat. She trounced off

to her bedroom to dress up. Brian was in his room, she started

wondering what is he doing in there, must be reading his book she thought.

She pranced up to the door with her clear lucite tall heels and

black garter belt with black hose. Samantha loved being a women, the more frillier

and sexier the better she would be thinking. She was wearing her red lacey, strapless

halter top with a tie around the neck . To be more sexier of a women made Samantha feel she could attempt anything. She glided by Brian, he was sitting at his table, trying to finish his

new work project of molding to make machinery parts. When Samantha smiled and

said "Hey Brian, I want to dress up, want to play with me" "Play- what are you kidding"

What do you want to do"? "Play with what" Samantha said "Brian, I will dress up

and strut my stuff, and try and excite you and dance for you". Samantha was curious

and loved dancing... She knew she wouldn't be bored for long... "I want you to

sit calmly and rate my performance from a 1-10 on this sheet of paper, she handed to him.

"Yea, then what" Brian said and Samantha said "Whatever happens might be interesting

lets just do something for a fun time - O.K. Brian"? Time will pass until John comes home

from his Scuba classes. In a huff Brian, said " O.K. Sammy -lets give it a try"- you won't

leave me alone till I do" but, no funny stuff O.K. my brother and I don't share.

Samantha smiled at him- Oh gee, no funny stuff with you is right. I wouldn't have a dream of

you Brian. "Well, thanks a lot said Brian" - she smiled her teasing grin.

She disappeared for sometime and appeared wearing tight blue jean

cut off short shorts and a country plaid top, tied with her breast peeking out all over.

She wore shiny black knee high boots and walked past Brian and his mouth dropped,

quickly- as if opening his mouth for a dentist real wide.

She smiled her mischievous grin and walked up to Brian with a sexy strut, she

placed her leg up on Brian's leg and inched her way up as far, as he would allow.

Brian grabbed her foot and threw it on the floor, not very hard; telling Samantha

"this is enough" - " I don't want to play this game anymore, it's already boring me

"Samantha, Go get dressed" Samantha asked "Well Brian, tell me do I get a 4,6,8, or

maybe a 10 judging by his crotch and noticing her answer was pretty much waving in

the air at her. "Brian, you liked this style a lot huh? She noticed the that the answer had

to be pretty high. "Wait Bri"' she sa"id, let me grab my cowgirl hat and short leather gloves".

She ran off quick while Brian used that moment to adjust his innocent staff, making its star

appearance.

Samantha came back toward the room walking sexy, shouting Yea Haw' - common

cowboy put this on, she threw him over jean shorts and cowboy boots- these, might fit you

she said and smiled. I'll ride you tonight and you better be able to hold onto me. Brian

was quite miffed "Ride me - what the hell Samantha no way", then she walked closer over

to him and rubbed her breast in Brian's face. He went to yell at her to move and she planted

a kiss on his mouth, that puckered when they released their lip grip on each other.

Brian tried to explain in no uncertain terms, as he said "Samantha I have always wanted

to have your body up close to me, smell your scented perfumed skin rubbing up against mine."

"Have your hair slapping my face in a heated sweat but I can't. I know I shouldn't, it's so wrong

but, this passion I feel when your close is driving me mad. Please understand what I am trying

to say to you. My brother would be crushed but, if I could tell you a something not very nice

about him, its a past thing though. It may make this longing between us, make you feel less

guilty". "What is it" Samantha asked sweetly, her leg now back up on my upper thigh, inching upwards but with

no boots on now. She asked Brian "let it out what you know of Mark" He told Samantha when he

and John were in their scuba diving class a year ago. John disappeared into the loft upstairs. This

women name Lisa, had a room built for her sister up in their store. John and Lisa was upstairs over an hr. one day. I was checking out the store, getting bored and I yelled up to Mark. Well

Brother we should be leaving. Sam - his answer back was "Listen Brian, you take my car and go

finish that job, we started. This is where I will stop this story for now,...

To be continued... 

 

What exactly did Mark and Lisa do, and were windows going in or something else?...

Did Samantha and Brian succumb to their intimate moment?...

WE shall see...

Part 2 next week or so....

Keep your pants/skirts on...

Smiling at cha'