“So wanna see my room?” She asked with a sexy smirk
I took a quick gulp of the sweet bubbly to stop myself from nervously swallowing spit.
“To see my art” she added her smirk getting wider
“Of course, lead the way,” I said
As we walked towards the spiralling staircase, my eyes caught some of the amazing artwork that hung up on the wall, it felt like I recognized some but one, in particular, caught my eyes. I slowed down to look at it and she stopped and turned to look at what caught my attention.
“That one my dad got from a street artist on one of his trips to Italy, most of the others he collected from local artist around the country,” she said
“My dad is a sucker for art, that’s why he let me do whatever when I showed him my interest in the arts,” she said smiling sweetly
“Lucky! I had to trick mine into sending me to college abroad to study arts” I said my eyes glued on the artwork it was truly enchanting
“Wow, you study abroad where,” she asked her eyes lighting up
“Um Baltimore” I replied
“No way, that’s not very far from new York, it would have been dope if we met on the street of New York,” she said sounding excited
We continued our ascension up the stairs and this time my eyes fell on her ass, how did I not notice she had a dump truck of an ass before. They jiggled slightly with every step up the stairwell, I shook my head trying to shake out the dirty thoughts that were creeping up as I watched her ass sway from side to side.
“Finally! It won’t kill to have an elevator installed in this ridiculous mansion” she said sighing
I giggled at that, she didn’t strike me as the lazy type. She led me to the door and held it open for me, making my face feel warm.
I don’t know why I blush whenever she opens the door for me or does anything sweet. The room was huge, it had to be the master bedroom, the closet was so long and big I bet it will fit everything I ever owned.
She went towards her nightstand and picked up two remotes, she clicked the first one and a beep responded followed by the air conditioning coming on. She pressed the second and slow sensual music started to play.
I looked around my eyes stopping at a big artwork hanging opposite her bed, it was a portrait of two naked women. One hugging the other from behind while cupping her breast, it was a portrait of naked people but it felt so romantic.
I have been curious about her sexuality but wasn’t sure how to bring it up, I was so caught up in the painting I didn’t hear her beside me
“You like it?” She asked suddenly
I took a sharp breathe feeling my heart jump to my mouth
“Whoa… I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you” she said rubbing the small of my back
It was a gesture meant to calm me down but her hand gently going up and down my back was making me feel all tingly. I took a deep breath to gather myself and turned to face her subtly moving away from her hand.
“It’s alright, I didn’t hear you. The portrait is um lovely. I didn’t think your art style will be kind of similar to mine” I said, moving my attention back to the portrait.
“Oh, that’s not mine either” she replied
I must have had a look on my face cause she immediately added
“I’m sorry I must be coming off as oddly mysterious. I don’t hang my portraits”
She gestured and I followed her to one part of the long-ass wardrobe. She opened it and pulled out a canvas and handed it to me. I didn’t know what I was expecting but it was definitely not what I was looking at.
The artwork was so mesmerizing, it looked like a sophisticated doodle that formed so many different intricate shapes.
“I apologise for building it up so much, my lil doodles are not that impressive,” she said
What was she talking about, this was the most impressive thing I’ve seen in a long while. How it’s able to look so simple and yet intricate at the same time was mind-blowing, I gestured for more and she brought out some more. Each was unique and amazing, I could stare at them all day following where every spiralling doodle lead.
“These are all amazing,” I said
I suddenly couldn’t wait to see how we combined both our distinctly different art styles.
“I’m glad you like it,” she said smiling sweetly
“Here, let me top you off,” she said reaching for my flute, their hands brushed each other and Lily felt something like another tingle.
I took a large gulp like hiding the thoughts that came to mind when she mentioned top, I need to get my mind out of the gutter and focus.
“Thanks” I replied handing her the glass
She went to a side of the room and opened a fridge I didn’t notice before, I took my attention back to the portrait of the naked ladies. My mind suddenly started to imagine what she’ll look like naked, I could tell her tits would be perfectly rounded and perky. I heard her walk towards me and panicked like she could read my thoughts.
She stood behind me and handed me my drink. I was wearing heels but she was still slightly taller than me. I could feel her breath on my shoulder which made me want to lean into her
“You look tensed, you can relax,” she said putting her hand around my waist
“I won’t bite” she added and leaned in close to my ears
“Unless you ask nicely” she breathed into my eyes.
Sploosh! That was the sound of my pussy flooding up as she breathed down my neck with her hand around my waist.
She moved away and went to sit on the bed crossing her legs. The area she left felt empty, I watched her wondering if I was the only one being affected.
Was I reading too much into things, why did she have to be so damn nice and attractive to me
“So, how do you think we should go about combining our art styles,” she said and patted a space for me to come sit.
Between the bubbly, nude art and her general sexiness, I was too turned on for my brain to function properly.
I needed to get out of there and go find my boyfriend and get some post nut clarity.
“Umm can we discuss next time, I just remembered I’ve got a thing that I’m late for right now, I gotta go,” I said and dashed out like the building was on fire.
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