"Hector"
I was standing in the doorway of Samantha's apartment, staring at the most beautiful woman in the world, standing before me wearing nothing but a skintight white camisole and matching thongs. It was impossible not to desire her.
"Hector, I just woke up to Mel's call, and then you called me. I forgot I wasn't dressed. But you've already seen everything here. So come in, make yourself comfortable, and I'll get ready." She said, a little embarrassed.
Samantha turned her back to me to leave, and I couldn't help myself. I walked in, closed the door, and pulled her into my arms, locking our mouths in a hot, wet, and lustful kiss. When we pulled away for air, I smiled at her.
"Good morning, my goddess! You look beautiful!"
I released her, and she walked unsteadily down the hallway, leaving me behind with a huge smile. I kissed her, and she didn't reject me; she kissed me back. I went to the kitchen and made her coffee. Black coffee, toast, and jam. She loved that in the morning.
Hal