EroticReverie

Juliette

"Are you serious right now?!" my friend Tracy squeals as she sits on my bed , wide eyed, jaw dropped. 

I just told her about Jameson. All about him. From the fact I grew up crushing on him, to the fact I'd attempted to seduce him by way of breast exam pretenses. 

"you little hussy! Why didnt you tell me the other night?!" she throws my pillow at me. 

"Because! I didnt think he was interested!" I say with a laugh. 

"Oh my god, you didnt even think to tell me the hot guy that eye fucked you all night at the bar was your GYN-UH-FUCKING-COLOGIST?! " she says as if this is the worst thing I could have done to her as a best friend. 

I laugh. "I'm sorry!" 

"Oh my god! He is SO hot!" she squeals. 

"Yeah, I know" I say.

"No Jules, like he is REALLY fucking hot!" she says.

"Yeah" I nod with a laugh. "I know." 

"You're gonna fuck him right?" she asks and I laugh.

"JULES! You HAVE to fuck him!" she yells at me. 

"ITS YOUR DUTY AS A WOMAN AND AS MY BEST FRIEND , TO FUCK DOCTOR MANS BRAINS OUT!" she yells and I laugh. 

"Holy shit! this is so crazy! This is so hot! Oh my god, oh my god, is he taking new patients?!" she asks and I glare at her and it's her turn to laugh. 

"Fuck!" she yells.

"Oh my god Jules, a gynescologist!" she shrieks. 

"You know what this means right?!" she grabs my hand on the bed and squeezes wide eyed. 

"um, free pap smears?" I ask. 

"No you silly bitch! It means he actually knows where the clit is! And the g spot! And oh my god, sex with him is going to be so fucking amazing. Oh my god! Can i watch?! Jesus, I want to watch that man fuck" she basically drools. 

I mean. She's right, but I hadnt even thought of that, I just assumed that any sex with Jameson would be great. I'd been wanting to fuck him my entire life. 

Okay well not until I knew what fucking was. 

"What are you going to wear?!" she squeals and shoots up off the bed and runs to my closet and starts to rummage through my things as I laugh and watch her. 

"This..no..wait...thi...no...no...oh my god...this!" she pulls out a dress I bought from Princess Polly online a few months ago and hadn't yet worn. 

"It doesnt fit" I say. 

"Well try it on, let me see." she says and walks over and throws it on the bed. 

"My tits are too big for it." I say. 

she rolls her eyes. 

"Your tits are too big for everything, put those knockers in that dress immediately." she says.

To humor her, I strip down and pull on the dress. It's not that it doesnt fit, it does, but my tits are pouring out of it. It's obscene. 

Its a red mini dress, with tiny white floral printed detail. The straps are spagehtti thin, and has ruffle detailing and has a tie at the bust in the middle between my breasts, but since my breasts are a d cup, almost double d, I cant tie it all the way shut, and it leaves a little space and a dip down showing off my cleavage that's jam packed into the already tight top part of the dress. It gets looser as the dress goes down, and it's flirty and too, too hot to wear on a first date. 

"I cant wear this." I say and turn and look at Tracy. She's smiling and nodding wide eyed.

"Oh yes. Yes you fucking can. That's a dick catcher dress. There's now way you're not getting fucked if you wear that." she says and I laugh. 

"He's older though, he'll think I look like a hooker." I say. 

"Babe, no offense, but those tits make you look like a hooker no matter what you wear." she says.

"Geeze, thanks" I laugh and she shrugs. 

"Just saying, and PLUS, just because he's thirty, doesnt mean shit. He's a MAN. He likes what all men like, hot little sluts like yourself. " she whistles. 

I roll my eyes and shake my head. 

"Please wear that. God, Youre making ME horny in it." she says and I laugh and give her the finger. 

--

I let Tracy do my hair and she puts my long brown hair up , letting romantic little wisps of hair fall around my face. 

"Messy, but sexy" she says when she finishes and I nod in agreement. 

My makeup is minimal. I wear a simple black winged eye liner, with black mascara  and then hydrate my lips. Because I doubt that Jameson will fuck me tonight, but I plan on kissing him. Like, a lot. 

I roll the chapstick on and pick a soft red tint, that's a barely there look. 

I'd already showered, shaved and lotioned myself up. I didn't have a bra on with this dress, but had put on a black lace panty and then a pair of tan sandals to wear. 

Tracy painted my toe nails to match my dress, and I put clear polish on my finger nails. 

"Go get em tiger" she slapped my ass as we parted at my car and I laughed.

"Did you bring condoms?" she asks me as I get in my car. 

"we're not fucking!" I yell at her and she rolls her eyes. 

"Well im sure doctor man is always prepared, but just incase."she says and reaches into her purse and plucks two foil squares out of it and slaps them in my hand. 

"Or bare back it, whatever. Get knocked up and have a baby and lock him down." she says and I just shake my head at her. 

"You're awful" I say. 

She smiles. 

"Love you too!" she sing songs and blows me a kiss. 

"Have fun fucking!" she calls as she walks to her own car. 

Jameson

It's 6:52 when I hear a car pull into my driveway. I walk from the kitchen towards the front of the house, and ...holy...fucking...hell. 

My dick immediately reacts to the sight of her walking up the driveway in a little red dress. My eyes zero right in on her breasts. Fuck, was it possible for them to look even hotter WITH clothes on? 

I walked back to the kitchen and adjusted my cock and waited for the doorbell to ring, but after a minute it didn't ring , so I walked back to the window. 

Her car was still there, but I didn't see her. I lean into the window and look towards the door and smile when I see her checking her phone and chewing her lip. She looked so fucking cute, and nervous. And god...I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to fuck her hard. I wanted to pull her inside and slam her hot ass against the wall and bury my cock in that sexy pussy of hers. God, I wanted to see that vertical hood clit piercing again. 

My cock was hard at all the dirty ideas in my head as I looked at her check her phone again. 

What was she doing?

I walk from the window to the door, unlock it and open it. I was just wearing dark jeans and a sky blue dress shirt to bring out my eyes. My sleeves were already rolled up from cooking and she looked at me. Stunned. 

I open the door.

"Did you knock?" I ask her. 

She shakes her head,and the little pieces of hair around her face move, and she brushes one from her face and looks at me. 

"I...It's only 6:55" she says. 

I smile at her. 

"Maybe you should go back to your car then, and come back in five minutes." I tease. 

Her mouth parts slightly and she nods. 

"Yeah, okay, sorry I.."

"Juliette" I laugh. "I'm fucking with you. Come in." I say and hold the door open for her. 

"Oh..right" she laughs nervously and it's funny how nervous she is, considering the little minx had me squeezing her breasts earlier under the pretense of her health concerns. 

When she steps in, I smell her perfume and it's a soft vanilla scent, a bit woody as well, and makes me want to taste her all over. To explore her body and figure out all the spots she sprayed it.

"You look fantastic." I say as I close the door and turn to her sliding off her sandals. My eyes go to her feet. I wasn't a foot man, but fuck, maybe I was now. I was an everything man, as long as those things belonged to Juliette. 

"Thank you, is it too much? Tracy helped me pick it out, I told her it was too much. I look like a tramp. I know I should have just changed it" she says. 

"Juliette." I say and my voice quiets her and I shake my head. 

"You look amazing. And do not look like a tramp. I promise. You look....just...fucking wow." I say. 

She blushes and bites her lip. 

"Thank you, you do too." she says. 

"thank you. I don't look like a tramp?" I ask. 

She laughs and swats my arm with the back of her hand.

"Stop it." she says and I chuckle and nod towards the kitchen. 

"Come on, I'll get you a drink while I finish up dinner." 

She follows me into the kitchen.

"It smells good." she says and I smile over my shoulder. 

"It's easy mac." I say and she smiles and gives a little eye roll at my teasing. 

"My easy mac doesnt smell this good" she says and I laugh. 

"Come here." I say and hold out my hand and she walks over and I slide my hand to her lower back and bring her to the stove. 

She peeks into the baking dish I just pulled out of the oven. 

"That looks so good" she says and I can't help but agree with what I'm looking at , which is her. 

"I've got us some sun dried tomato, spinach and cheese stuffed chicken, I say gesturing to the baking dish. 

"Some zucchini noodles, with a little bit of parm cheese, sliced grape tomatoes" I say to the pan with the noodles already tossed with the parm and tomatoes and then move my hand slightly higher on her back, and let my thumb touch her bare skin above the back of her dress and feel her move a bit closer and I smile. 

"I also have a caprese salad in the fridge. It's just fresh mozzarella and tomato with some basil and balsamic reduction" I say. 

"You made so much." she says. "Are you feeding a party of ten?" she asks looking at me over her shoulder from the pan. 

I just smile. 

"I figured i'd send you home with some left overs. I like to cook." I shrug. "But I dont do it often, because it's no fun cooking for yourself. " I say. she nods and then licks her lips slightly and bites it. 

"Well" she says and looks back to the baking dish. 

"You can cook for me whenever you want, this looks amazing." she says and I smile. 

"Hopefully it will be able to compare your easy mac." I say. 

She laughs. "I dunno" she says with a shrug. 

"Easy mac is pretty hard to beat." she adds and I smile. 

She turns and looks at me and then smiles. 

For a few moments we just stare. 

The urge to kiss her is so fucking unbearable.

"I know this is usually and end of the date thing...but.." I say and she looks up at me. 

"I really want to kiss you right now." I say and she exhales and nods. 

"yes please" she says and I smile.

"you sure?" I ask and she nods again and I smile and lift my hand up and slip my fingers gently behind her neck. 

"oh my god" she breathes. 

"What?" I pause in the middle of bringing my face closer. 

"What?" she repeats back to me. 

"You just said oh my god." I say. 

Her brows pinch. 

"I did? Out loud?" she asks. 

I feel the side of my mouth twitch upward and I laugh slightly. 

"Yeah...you did...out loud....do you...not want me to ?" I ask. 

"God no..." she shakes her head. 

"I like...really, really want this kiss." she says and I smirk. 

"What was the oh my god for then?" I ask as I draw my thum along her jaw line. 

"The fact that you even want to kiss me probably" she says and I smile. 

"Why would I not want to?" I ask her. But dont give her a chance to, or make her answer.

"You're beautiful. I want to kiss you..a lot." I tell her. 

"god yes, please do that." she says and I laugh slightly. 

"Alright" I say and lean in and her hands grab at my shirt on the sides as she pushes up on her toes to meet my mouth and I tease her for just a moment as I brush my nose against hers and we just breathe each other in. 

"please don't tease me right now" she says softly. 

"okay" I say quietly.