Peter nodded and headed into his kitchen. He poured her a drink of fresh juice, before bring it back out to her. He sat down in his lounge, and motioned for her to do the same
Peter raised an eyebrow, surprised by her forwardness. He blushed hard, "perhaps it was so you could fuck me properly," he retorted as he sat in his chair
Peter smiled as she moved closer, he took her hand silently, and led her into his bedroom. The room was massive, and had a huge king sized bed in the middle of the room. He looked at her, "big enough?" he asked softly.
Peter kissed her lightly, his hand slipping around her waist. He looked down at her, "Shall I sit on the bed?" he asked her. He was tentative, and worried, and it showed.
Peter sat down and pulled her into his lap. He looked at her, "such a beauty to look at," he said softly. He smiled softly, "you won't tell anyone where I live will you?" he asked
Peter slipped her dress off, pausing as he looked at her, sitting there, on his lap in her lingerie, she was exquisite. He moaned softly as he lent in to kiss her again