Let Yourself In

It was a bright Monday morning as I walked up to Alana’s house. We had been getting to know each other for a couple of weeks, since we met at a friend’s party. She was very flirty at the party, but after that it seemed like we were just going to be friends.

Then, on Saturday night, we were at the bar having a few drinks. She was flirting seriously again, and it was turning me on. I hadn’t thought I was into big girls, but Alana was so fucking sexy! Thick, wavy brown hair, intense blue eyes, and a smile that drew me in like a magnet. And she always wore clothes that showed off her ample cleavage. Every time I glanced down the chasm between her massive tits, I wanted to put my cock between them.

It was almost last call when she invited me over for breakfast on Monday morning. She had a ride home with another friend, and she pulled me down to hug me before leaving. She put her lips close to my ear. “I get so fucking wet every time I talk to you. I just thought you should know.” She kissed my cheek, pulled back, gave me a mischievous smile, then walked out with her friend.

I was worried that Alana might forget about her invitation because she was drunk, so I texted her on Sunday morning. “I’m looking forward to it,” she texted back. “When you get here, just let yourself in....