Chapter 7
Not only because it seemed more than a bit playful, but her lips were painted a deep red, making them more luscious than ever and as I looked into her big expressive brown eyes, she winked.
"Well come on in, you know the way."
She turned and when she headed down the hallway in front of me, I felt my mouth drop open. The dress was as short as the damn skirt I'd pictured her in my story. The red material wasn't reaching more than a few inches below the cheeks of her ass and while I stared at the backs of her long smooth thighs, I wondered if she could even bend over in it. Following her into her living room my eyes wandered down her long shapely legs and with a start I noticed she was barefoot.
Miss Ross entered her living room and I saw that where she had usually pulled all the chairs into a circle, they were spread out around the room. Walking over to the love seat in front of the window, she paused to pick up a glass of wine and a folder I assumed had our stories in it. That was different, I'd never seen her drink at these things, usually we had soda or iced tea. I stood in the middle of the room, unsure of where to sit and watched while she pulled the shade down that was over the loveseat.
Turning she sat down in the corner of the love seat and when I started to sit in the armchair across from her she shook her head and pointed to the other side of the love seat.
"Come sit over here Alex."
I started over then stopped when she raised her right leg and crossed it over the left. She'd raised her leg high enough that I had gotten a glimpse of red lace between her legs. I felt my face begin to flush and lowered my gaze to the floor in hopes she didn't notice.
"Well?" she asked. I raised my head to see her pat the cushion next to her, "Come on over, are you afraid I'll bite?"
"No, I just..." I shrugged and made my way over, as I did she continued,
"I've been known to nibble from time to time, but not bite."
"What?"
"Sorry," she laughed, "I'm in a really good mood and think maybe I've had a glass too many," she indicated the wine glass, "But hey it is the weekend. Want some?"
"No thanks I'm uh...too young to drink."
"That's right you are, aren't you?" she smiled at me, "Just a pup, or is the word," she winked. "Cub?"
"Cub?" I frowned.
"Oh, come on now Alex, I know you know what a cougar is and cougars like cubs don't they?"
"Sure I guess so," I mumbled as I felt my face getting hot again.
She was staring at me, her eyes locked onto mine and I wondered what was going on, I had the strange feeling I was in one of my own stories. She was drinking, dressed to kill and...
"Where's everyone else?" I asked.
"They're coming tomorrow like always."
"What? I thought you said...."
"I lied." She said with a shrug. "I wanted to talk to you about your story in person Alex."
"W...why?" I asked, beginning to get nervous. "What's so special about that story?"
She looked at me and her eyes narrowed. After an uncomfortable silence, she smiled again, "You don't know do you?"
"Uh...no not really, it was just a Vampire story. I did try to humanize him, but still I don't think...."
I stopped as she clapped her hands together, "Oh, this might be even more fun than I thought!"
"Miss Ross, I don't know what you're talking about." I told her.
"I guess not," she laughed as she reached into the folder and removed several stapled together pages. "But you will soon enough."
"O...okay."
"First off, sit back and relax Alex, you're on the edge of your seat like you're ready to run."
I slid backwards and as she had done turned so that I was angled into the corner of the loveseat facing her. Miss Ross gave me a sly smile and lifted the papers as if getting ready to read them. She shifted in her seat and uncrossing her legs, winced. "Damn."
"You okay?" I asked.
"I went running this morning and my legs are killing me." She looked over at me and asked, "Do you mind if I stretch them out?"
I shrugged, "It's your house."
"Thank you!"
With no hesitation she lifted her legs and stretched them out in front of me. Her feet were only about a foot in front of my face and as I watched she straightened, causing the muscles in her calves to bulge. I could feel my face getting hot again as I stared at her red toe nails. Christ, even her feet were sexy. As if she had read my mind she playfully wiggled her toes and in order to keep myself from gawking, I turned my head and felt my heart begin to beat faster. When her legs went up, Miss Ross's dress had slid up as well and I had a clear shot of the cheeks of her ass.
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