Evening, I'm home alone tonight. It would be a pleasure to seduce, arouse and entertain a soulful lady tonight.... Here's a taste of how my mind wanders... Stranger in the Night: It was a dark stormy night and you Miss were curled up by the fire enjoying the wild atmosphere from the stormy noise outside yet feeling cozy and warm, a smooth glass of shiraz in your hand and a rustling fire at the edge of the lounge. You smiled to yourself as you stretched out on the lounger and let the quilt drop over you, enjoying the feeling of the electricity that peaked across your body and was almost too much for your tender nipples as your cotton night shirt reacted to the nylon infused quilting- you giggled with some amusement at yourself and lay back to dream... With a spurt you were awakened and startled with a knock to the door... you gathered yourself as the second wrap of knuckles against wood came from the entrance behind you... It wasn't too late you thought, merely stormy outside. So you wrapped yourself in your quilt like an encompassing cape and went to the door. You opened it with some apprehension filled with curiosity... as the door swung open there was a rather drenched man standing on your doorstep... may I help you- you inquired... ? "Yes I do hope so" he replied, my vehicle has come to a stop just down the road and of all times for it to happen my mobile phone is flat - rolling his eyes, would it be possible to use your phone and call my insurance provider so I can get them to look at my Ute. A quick thought - a little unsure at first... he could see and understand your doubt... "It won't take a minute and I can wait out in the car for them" he quickly responded to reassure... With slight reluctance - sure you said, step in out of the rain as it was still pouring down. . You pulled the door open as he stepped in onto the tile entrance..."I'll just get you my phone" you said as you walked away... back to the lounge you went... mmm nice and tall, medium build and quite attractive even though his hair and clothes are rather soaked, smiling as you thought this and wondering exactly where it came from. Here you go as you handed your phone over and walked into the kitchen as he dialled away. You could hear him talking, name and membership number, type of vehicle and registration plate number. you felt more at ease and turned the jug on... as he said ok thank you over the phone you stepped back into the entrance and thought at the least I could offer him a warm cuppa - he responded with a very pleased "Yes Please" and do you have a towel, I'm dripping all over your floor. Sure you said and opened the cupboard to grab a towel, walked back to the entrance and handed it to him. He first wiped his face dry, then dabbed his hair then clothes a little before placing it on the floor where he was standing to mop up the puddle that had accumulated beneath him. You turned back to the kitchen as you heard the kettle pop off - how do you have it you called over your shoulder. Tea, milk no sugar please he replied. You proceeded to make both of you a warm cuppa. You almost got a shock as you heard his voice behind you at the entrance to the kitchen "where should I put this" turning you saw he was standing there with a wet towel in hand. You smiled and took it from him walking it through into the laundry. Returning you poured the milk into the cups and handed one to him - he clasped it with both hands and sipped at the warmness - About 60-90 minutes they said as he smiled at you. Simple conversation started, where were you going, where have you come from you asked... How long have you lived here, did you grow up in the neighbourhood he asked....You could see he was cold. Here wrap yourself in this... as you picked up your quilt from the bench realising that you had stood there talking to him in only your night shirt as you had discarded the quilt when making the cups of tea. You stepped back glancing down at yourself noticing your nipples were fairly firm and most obvious through the soft cotton... Thank you he said as he wrapped into the quilt. He kept talking and as you looked up you noticed he had looked down with you and no doubt enjoyed the femininity that was obvious for all to see... but he carried on holding your eyes talking of his adventurous day, you relaxed and felt comfortable with him - this stranger in your house... As he finished the last mouthful of tea he stepped forward and said thank you, a soothing hand under your chin to raise your head slightly and he kissed you upon the lips - a surprised tingle to the senses ... as he stepped away you kept your eyes locked on his, it all happened quickly, unexpectedly, most excitedly... he stepped back in and kissed you again... your heart speed up, there was no wanting to push him away... as he kissed you a third time you were both infused in most passionate lip connection.. you felt a manly hand up on the nape of your neck... then another clasping your soft rear end and pulling you close... it was nice but almost in unison you both pulled away and stood there staring at each other... Sorry he said, I'm not sure what came over me, but you are a most attractive woman... you blushed a little, looked away then back at him, this stranger of the night... you couldn't help yourself.. you knew you were wanting... at this moment wanting him... you stepped forward and started to unbutton his shirt, pulling it from his pants, walking behind him and pulling it from his arms... returning to face him and running your hands over his manly chest... stepping in close and kissing his neck... overwhelmed with desire you then took him by the hand and lead him into the lounge... Pushing him down to sit on the lounger where you had lay dreamily alone only minutes before... You stepped in over him and started to undo his wet jeans...