The Meeting with the Woman of My Desire ....

I glance up and I see her in the darkest corner of the bar. Is it her, my friend? It's hard to tell as she is hidden in the shadows. I see her beautiful silhouette. Yes, she's a woman with amazing curves.  I quickly look away but still feel her eyes upon me. She moves slowly towards me.  A mating dance with the music, yes the music.  Her hips sway as she walks. Her glass is placed beside me

As she sits, I notice her skirt shifting slightly revealing her upper thigh.  I shift as I feel my warmth slighly moving. She knows I look down at her legs, her thighs but I can't help as she oozes seduction. My mind is trapped full of lust.

The elevator doors open and she follows me like a panther in heat.  Exchanges are full of heat but are brief, I shutter.

She aquaints the small chair by the bed as she slyly crosses her legs as to close the door to her soul.  I need her sex, I am thinking.  I awkwardly drift in front of her like a drunken virgin teenager.  Yes, I feel like a puppy seeking approval as she knows she holds all the cards.  She slowly pulls up her skirt to reveal her glistening wet pussy.  It is obvious that she feels the same passion as I.  Moving my legs between hers, she begins to dance by pushing her pelvis against my thigh.  Her rhythms excite me and its obvious to her.  She arcs her back and stares hungrily at my bulging pants.  She releases me and I shiver as I am hungry too.

With delight, she pulls out my hard manhood.  Like a curator, she admires and smiles with glee.  Staring at my wet tip, she softly licks to taste.  She looks up at my eyes with approval.  With enthusiam, she engages my cock.  Her smooth warm mouth feels amazing.  Her tongue movements makes me shiver, it feels incredible. 

My hand reaches down to touch her heaven.  She is incredibly warm and moist like a delicate dessert made especially for me.  My hips move down until my hardness rests against her slightly parted lips.  Again, I admire her glisten.  I sense her anxiousness so I push slowly through her opening allowing her warm bath to coat me. Our dance begins as it is late in hours but the our time is very young.