Too Easy He followed her slender figure down a short hall into the living room. Her movements were so graceful. The rhythmic click of her heels on the tile filled his head as he followed her. She motioned to a very comfortable looking couch. After she retrieved drinks from the kitchen, she sat down crossing her legs. She had lace patterned stockings, a short black leather skirt with a matching waist length jacket. The outfit was completed with black four inch conservative pumps and tasteful earrings. Every move she made seemed almost scripted yet oh so elegant. At one point during their conversation she began to caress her leg. Just above the knee. His eyes were locked on her graceful fingers as she moved down to her ankle then slowly back to her knee. He became flushed, a fact that did not escape his hostess. A very thin smile formed on her perfect red lips. She retired to the kitchen to freshen her drink and upon her return, sat much closer to her prey. Close enough to touch. During the next few minutes she touched his leg, arm and cheek taking note of every physical change in her guest. Her perfume had been working on him for sometime now and he noticed a growing sensation in his groin. Did her voice change? In fact she had lowered it to one of her more sensual tones and the volume made his focus all that more intense. After all he did not want to be rude. She commented on his watch as a pretext to take his hand. Her touch was so soft, more of a caress. A shiver ran through him. Her fingers did not stay still, instead they were slowly and purposefully moving around his hand, all the while her gaze locked onto him holding his eyes fast. Directing his focus to her and her words and letting his subconscious absorb the arousal she was creating. Soon he would be helpless, just as she had planned. The growing tent in his pants and his seeming indifference to its display was the cue she was waiting for. She leaned in closer and whispered a command for him to kiss her - he did without hesitation or question. Her lips pressed to his and seemed to draw his mouth tighter to hers. The softness was like nothing he had ever felt. His mind fogged and all resistance drained from his body. Instead of ending the kiss she felt his weakening and pressed the advantage, increasing the pressure on his lips. Slowly wrapping her fingers around the back of his neck, she gently pulled him tighter to her. His arms wrapped around her back as he brought her into an embrace. A slight moan escaped from him. In her mind she smiled. Sometimes it is just too easy.