1. it was raining and warm in nyc as i walked to our meeting place...no umbrella...i had never been there...he described the pub as intimate with dim light and couches...i was wearing a long green dress halter dress and flip-flops...freshly showered in my hotel and even more freshly showered from the large, cool, raindrops...i spotted the bar and crossed the busy street...wondering about our meeting...
2. entering the bar i was damp...hair wild as per usual...he was sitting in the almost empty bar...it was mid-afternoon...he looked like his picture...funky, blondish spiky hair...blue eyes. and a big smile...hellos exchanged we both continued the smile fest...they say that a woman knows in the first few minutes of a meeting if she will be attracted...this is true...between his smile and the starting of an easy conversation...i pictured running my hands over his skin...he was politely flirty, and i could tell that he was equally attracted to me...eyes scanning my face and curves answered the question quickly...
3. the conversation was littered with dirty words...and lust was palpable...we talked of odd little movies...experiences and some personal history...we traded sips of our mixed and almost silly drinks...at first we sat on small leather stools next to each other...light touches to legs and faces...glances at body parts and eyes...i excused myself to have a cigarette and collect my thoughts as he got another round of fruity drinks...i had already informed him my alcohol tolerance has never been high...this was also a quiet way of informing this man that what inhibitions i have seemed to be dropping away quickly...
4.after my cigarette we moved our seats to a more private couch...he had told me online that kissing a woman that had recently had a smoke was a turn-on and that he would want to taste me soon after... leaning torwards him i tested this bold statement...both of our smiles widening...we kissed on the couch in the almost empty, dimly lit pub...he held my head so i couldn't end the kiss before he had gotten an adequate taste from my smoky mouth and tongue...lips apart, tongues playing...nibbling and gulping each other...i felt my body move against him...knowing he would feel my hard nipples through the thin fabric of my dress unfettered by my usual bra...my hands starting to wander around his denim clad thighs and higher...
5. my hands were not the only hands on a mission of discovery...as it was still drizzling...i had a light sheen of moisture on my skin...my arms then chest to be exact...he was sweet enough to attempt to dry me with his palms...i thanked him for the assistance...all the while my body reacting like crazy...pussy tingling...nipples poking...my breathing speeding up...fuck this was a beautiful thing...
6. we both are talkers...looking...talking...touching...we decided after our third drink...it was time to walk to my hotel...at this time he informed me that i was one sexy bitch...from his mouth this phrase sounded like he was slipping his fingers under my dress...the words, the words folks...that is seduction...the smiles...the breathing...the wondering...the anticipation of opening the other person wide and drinking in that person's sexy...
7. up to my room...ipod dock not working...halter dress untied...breasts waiting for attention...crawling on the bed between my legs (tiny hotel nyc standard)...he easily finds his way to a pointed nipple...sucking and biting...his hand rubbing my pussy...over my pretty, purple panties...christ my body was on the verge...i was soaked...he puts his finger smelling of me...to my mouth...i suck...
8. my nipples stinging now...he is back between my legs...his warm tongue stroking my clit...it feels like the perfect blanket...soft and warm...slowly moving....then more and more aggressive...tongue ebbing and flowing as he licks and fingers me to distraction...on the edge ready to cum...he takes a long pull...and my wet begins...at this point i believe i am whimpering...cumming so hard and grinding into his mouth...pulling his head in deep...fuck...want...
9. returning the favor, he is on his back...i am sucking his gorgeous thick cock...blonde pubic hair...curved and yummy...filling my mouth...(im not a big talent at the deep throat thing)...getting bigger...holding my head as i lick and suck...my fingers finding his hole...my nails are long...so i curl my fingers in...massaging as i suck his cock and warm his balls alternately...
10. moaning and grinding into my hand as i enter his ass...more fingers pushing in...asking him if he wants me to fuck him with my hand...deeper inside...slowly opening his ass...each breath he takes i fuck him deeper...are you ok?...his face clenching...yes more...deeper...i am smiling...what a sweet asshole he has...urging and grinding...i am starting to pump my hand...he accepts...wanting his cock against me when he has reached his limit from my small fist...i pull out slowly...
11. mmmm...i shimmy up his body...sliding my pussy over his cock...he is not inside me...just rubbing and stroking him with my wet...we are both zoning into that place...just light and sensation...squeezing my ass cheeks with his hands...i move off of his body...again between my legs fucking me this time with his fingers and tongue...entering my ass this time...then pressing on my lower abdomen with a palm...watching me writhe and cumming wetting his hands then he drinks me...
12. you might notice that there was no actual cock to pussy fucking...but oh my fucking lord...my body drained...time flew...we had kissed and played like only two lust stuffed people can...leaving more for next time...smiling we said goodbye for a time...mmmmmmmm so good...
13. when we spoke later he told me he was still buzzing...ass aching...stroking himself with my scent still on him... :) perfect...
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