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Dinner For Two

By: CapCrankypants



You pick me up for dinner and as I open the door, I am standing there in the little black dress that you love so much, wrapped around my body and only held on by a little buckle and one tiny button. Your eyes light up in appreciation as you see me wearing my pink heels. You let out a little whistle, and I am glad that you like what you see. I reach back and pull the door close and you usher me to the car in front of you. I can feel you looking up and down my body. The sandals make my ass wiggle a little and I can feel your eyes drawn there, searching to see if you can see a line – do I have underwear on or am I naked under my dress? Before the night is out you will know very well.

You open the door for me and I sit down and then cross my legs and my skirt falls back to reveal my knee and just a little of my thigh – I can see you looking wondering if it will fall back further. You get in the car and we head off to the restaurant. We arrive and you walk around and hand me out of the car my skirt falling back into place. You place your hand around my waist to guide me inside and as you do you slip it down to my ass and I hear your intake of breath as you realize that I don't have any knickers on. Then as you guide you hand up my back you hiss again as you realize that I don't have a bra on either and that I am totally naked under my dress.

I look down and can see the start of a bulge in your trousers. It's going to be a fun evening. 

We go into the restaurant and are shown to our table. It is in a secluded area and is a booth. Instead of sitting across from you, I sit next to you. The waiter goes off to get our menus and you turn to me and ask me what's going on and why am I totally naked under my dress. I tell you that all will be revealed as the night goes on. With that I reach down to your groin and give you a little pat, feeling the beginnings of your erection. Out of the corner of my eye I see the waiter returning, so I pull the tablecloth up a little so it is now covering your lap and turn my attention to ordering dinner. We order our dinner and some wine and the waiter leaves us alone for now.

You turn to me and once again ask what I have in mind. I look at you innocently and ask what you mean. You look at me knowingly and just raise an eyebrow. I just tell you to sit back and relax and that you will enjoy the evening. With that I suggest that you move forward slightly so that your lap is under the table. You look at me questioningly but do as I ask. As you do I move my hand over you lap and start rubbing up and down your cock. Flat handed with just a little pressure. I pick up my wine glass and have a little sip all the while continuing to play with your cock. I can feel it starting to grow underneath my hand and I can feel the heat emanating from you. As I continue to look at you I can see you get that heavy lidded look that you get when you start to get aroused. 

I continue to run my hand up and down your cock but my hand is curling around you starting to pull you ever so slightly and I run my hand up and down the front of your pants. There is now a significant bulge there, and I run my fingernail up your zipper, and combined with the sound and the slight vibration, it causes you to lift your hips so slightly trying to get closer to my hand. You whisper to me that the waiter is coming and as I have my back to him, he can't see what I am doing so I slowly remove my hand with a little pat, and turn around to have our dinner served.

I can see a little sheen on your forehead and I can tell that your very excited about our public little display. If only you knew what was to come!

My dinner comes with a salad and seeing the olives there gives me an idea, and I pick up the olive in my fingers and turn to you. I lift the olive up and run it around my red lips and just put it into my lips pursing them around it. I can see you looking at me as I do this and feel you looking at my lips as they purse around the olive, sucking on it ever so slightly. I can see your eyes darken and I know that you are thinking of my lips wrapped around your dick as I do this. I reach under the table and rub my hand up and down your dick a couple of times and I can feel that it is rock hard and you lift your hips up trying to get better contact. 

I reach up and grab the tab of your zipper and slowly slide it down my eyes never leaving yours as I do. I reach into your pants and free your dick out, so it is now out while you are sitting at the table. You look around worriedly but I assure you that no one can see it with the tablecloth covering it. I then rub my finger over the top of it and feel the precum. I smear a little across the top and then remove my hand, licking my fingers as I do. Anyone seeing would just think I was licking my fingers from the olive but you know better, knowing that I am tasting your essence and not the oil from the olive. I hear you take a deep breath in, but I continue to eat my meal. You're sitting in a public restaurant with your cock hanging out under the table, and I can feel your excitement. The waiter comes across to refill our wine glasses and I can feel you squirm uncomfortably. I pat your arm gently – reassuring you that it is okay. 

We finish our dinner and decided to wait a little before ordering our desert. I turn to you and you can see my nipples have gotten really hard and tight. You now know that I am not as unaffected by this as I pretend and in fact that I'm pretty turned on. I reach back under the table and start playing with your cock again, fisting it in my hand. Up and down very firmly, every now and then stopping to run my thumb across the top of your head. I get to the top again and wrap my thumb and forefinger just under your cap and squeeze. I can feel a squirt of precum pump out of you and I know it won't be long until you come. I whisper to you to grab your napkin and place it at the top of your cock. I continue to pump you up and down and I can feel your cock getting tighter and harder, ready to come. I tell you to catch your cum with the napkin and as I do I pump a couple of times really quickly and I can feel it running up you shaft. I know you're about to cum and as I do I turn slightly to you so that my dress is split to my waist and you can see my pussy glistening and wet. That's all it takes to send you over the edge. I hold still as you pump one, two, three times – spurting into the napkin, biting down on your bottom lip as you come hard. I take the napkin from you and gently wipe you clean and then wipe my hand clean. I bundle the napkin up next to me not daring to put it and it's contents on the table until we are ready to leave. I tuck your cock back into your pants and zip you up again with a smile on my face.

You look thoroughly wiped out and you decide that you want dessert somewhere away from prying eyes. I can hardly wait, so I drop the napkin on the table and we arise to leave. I walk in front of you and you can see my ass wiggling. We pay the bill and leave. Outside you wait until we are away from eyes and pull me into a deep kiss. We break away and you thank me telling me that you came so hard you thought the back of your head was going to blow off. I smile, and you tell me that you are going to return the favour!!! You have that devilish smile on your face and I wonder what you have in mind for me?

We get back to the car and as we do you turn me around so that my back is against the car. We had parked in a pretty secluded area of the car park and I had wondered about that at the time. Now I had a feeling I was going to find out big time. You push me back against the car and start kissing me, our tongues twirling against each other. You nudge a leg between my thighs spreading them a little and nestle your leg firmly against my pussy. As you do this you reach up your hands and cup my tits in your big hands and start running your thumbs across my nipples. The feeling of the material sliding across my nipples makes them hard almost immediately and I groan into your mouth. You bring your forefingers into play and start rubbing my nipples between your fingers, and at the same time you start pressing your thigh against my pussy. I break away from your mouth and tilt my head back groaning at the twin pleasures and as I do, you start running you lips up and down my throat, taking my earlobe into your mouth and biting lightly then running your tongue around my ear.

I feel like I'm in heaven, and I am rubbing my pussy up and down your leg. Desperately trying to get the pressure I need to come. I'm dimly aware of you taking away one of your hands from my tits and then I realize why. You reach down and start rubbing your finger along my slit. I start squirming trying to get you to touch my clit, but you continue to tease me. You dip one finger in me and you can feel how wet I am for you. You dip a second finger in, and as you do, you lean down and take my nipple in your mouth and start tonguing it through the material. I shudder and moan out loud. The combination of your mouth on my nipple and your fingers in my pussy is overwhelming and I know I'm getting close to coming. Just when I think I can't take anymore, you lightly bite down on my nipple and suck it hard and as you do, you start thumbing my clit.

It's enough to send me over the edge and you can feel my pussy tightening on your fingers as I cum hard. You keep stroking my clit gently and it feels like mini orgasms as you bring me down slowly. 

My legs are shaking and when I have recovered, you gently cup my pussy then remove your fingers and lift them to your mouth, slowly licking all my juice off them. You then lean in and kiss me gently and I can taste myself on you. You cup my face in your palm, and very softly tell me that this is just the start of dessert!

I can't wait!!!

Dinner for two



At the end of a long day, I finally put the computer in my cubicle through its night routine, stood up and stretched.

I said, "Man. I thought I would never finish with those photos."

My next-cubicle neighbor Andy, punched my shoulder. "But at least you got it done, man, that's what's counts."

I nodded. "Yep, that's what's counts."

"You want to go grab a beer with me, Ryan? Catch part of the game before we both have to go home?"

I had to admit, that sounded good. And I said so. "After a long day of picking photos, a beer is just what the doctor ordered."

Andy cracked a grin. "Come on, man."

Once outside, I was thankful for my jacket. The September night was cool, and the breeze was even cooler.

I pulled my jacket even tighter about me, also thankful that the bar was just a block away from the office building.

Once inside, Andy and I got down to business -- we kicked back over a couple of beers, and made a friendly bet over the game that was in progress.

We had a good time, and watched the game until the first quarter was finished, then we both stood and stretched. Andy drained the rest of his beer and said, "Well, Ryan, buddy, I got to be heading home."

I said, "Same here."

"See you tomorrow."

"Yeah. Tomorrow."

Andy patted my back. "Nice job on the photos, man. You are one hell of a photographer, man. Keep it up."

"Thanks, Andy." I watched him leave. Then I drained my own beer, left a tip for the cute little waitress, and went to the bathroom.

As I left the bathroom and headed for the door myself, a small group of black girls came in. They were all dressed to the nines, I saw. I felt a stirring in my crotch. Lately, I've been finding that white women don't excite me anymore. I have also noticed that when I fantasize, it's been about a black girl.

My taste in the various men's magazines have moved away from "Stuff," "Maxim," and "FHM," all of which have skinny white girls, and moved towards "Smooth," "King," and "Black Men," all magazines that feature models of color.

I glanced for a second at the group of girls, and for just a second, had the idea to go over and say hi. But that idea died a quick death. I doubted that these beautiful black girls would show any interest in a guy like me, and besides, I had to get home. I had an idea for dinner that I was eager to try.

I was a pretty non-descript guy, even as white guys went. I was of average height and build, with a full head of close cropped dark brown hair, and green eyes, although I did work out and watched what I ate.

I was, therefore, pretty surprised, when I heard someone say, "Ryan?"

I turned. Surprisingly enough, it was one of the black girls. She was casually dressed in black capri leggings, and an off-white hooded sweater coat that snapped in front, with flip flops, carrying a matching off white crochet purse. A white lace bra top peeked out from under her sweater.

She had the most beautiful caramel-colored skin, with jet black hair, and equally beautiful coffee brown eyes. She also looked familiar. But I couldn't place her if my life depended on it.

But I said, "Yeah, it's me, Ryan."

She said, "Oh, my goodness!" And she gave me a huge hug, the biggest hug I think anyone has ever given me. She came over, wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, and rocked with me. 

I was starting to remember who she was. It was Alisha! Alisha Cameo.

She pulled back and delivered three kisses in a row, on the lips.

"Baby, how are you! How long has it been?"

I said, "Too long."

"Oh my god, baby, tell me about it. Please don't tell me you were leaving."

I cringed. "Yeah, unfortunately, I was just heading for the door. I was just heading home to my apartment to make dinner."

"What were you going to make?"

I said, "Soup. Kind of a weird idea I have."

Alisha surprised me again. "Do you mind if I come with you? Baby, it's been ages since we've talked. We have to catch up."

I wasn't in the mood for company, really. But Alisha was different. We've literally been friends for ages. We met in college, during our freshman year. To say we were merely "close," would be missing the mark just a tad. So I said, "Yeah, that would be cool if we could catch up. But what about your friends?"

Alisha looked over her shoulder to her friends. They were waving at her in an impatient manner, like they were waiting to start their night of drinking until she came over to join them.

Then she looked back at me. "They can do without me for one night. Hang on a second, okay, baby?"

I said, "Okay."

I couldn't believe this was happening.

Alisha went back to the bar, and talked to her friends. I couldn't hear exactly what was being said, but it didn't take a rocket scientist to decipher her friends' reactions. Finally she said, "I'll see you guys later, okay?"

The rest of them moaned and bitched. But Alisha turned away from them, and rejoined me with a happy smile. "Don't worry about them. They'll survive."

"You ready to go?"

Alisha smiled wider, showing perfect white teeth. "I'm all ready, baby. Let's go."

A ten minute bus ride later, we were at my apartment building.

As we entered my building, she said, "Don't tell me this is where you live."

I chuckled at that. "Either that, or I've taken you to the wrong apartment building."

Alisha laughed out loud. "No, silly, it's just that I live in the apartment building just down the street from this one. I can't believe we haven't bumped into each other before now."

"Yeah, that is weird, now that you mention it. But we finally managed it."

Alisha smiled. "Yeah. Finally."

I turned the key, and let Alisha in ahead of me. "Come on."

Five minutes later, I was letting her in my apartment. I unlocked my door, then reached inside and snapped on the lights. She walked in ahead of me. "Wow, this is a pretty sweet place you've got, baby."

"Thanks. Make yourself comfortable while I start dinner."

I looked around at my apartment, as if seeing it for the first time. As I came in, to the right was my TV and couch. On the left, was my kitchen. All the way to the back, down a short hall way, was the door that led to my bedroom. To the right of that, was the bathroom.

Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home.

And here was Alisha Cameo, the beautiful Alisha Cameo, kicking back on my couch in bare feet, and checking out my magazines, sample copies from the publishers who had ran my photos.

I had to pinch myself, just to make sure. She was still there.

She put the magazines back down and said, "Wow, baby, you've been published in all these magazines?"

I said, "Yeah."

"That is incredible. I am so proud of you!"

I blushed, and had to look away. "Thanks."

"So, what's for dinner?"

"Soup and sandwiches. Hope you don't mind."

"Baby, I am starving. Anything you make will look good, I assure you."

I put two cans of vegetable soup in the pot, followed by a package of frozen meatballs. Then I covered the pot. "So, tell me, what have you been doing?"

"Same thing you have, baby. Making a name for yourself in the photography world, except as a makeup artist."

I cracked a grin. "That is great, Alisha. It's good to hear you've been successful."

Alisha blushed. "Thank you, baby. It's so good to see you again. I've missed you."

I came back around, where she was sitting at the bar, across from the stove. "I've missed you, too, Alisha."

Alisha stood up, and put her arms around my neck. She kissed me again, on the mouth. My lips tingled like an electric current was flowing through me.

"Baby, how is it that we manage to lose track of each other for so long?"

I shrugged. "I don't know." 

I put my arms around her smooth waist. She hadn't changed much since the last time I saw her. Her face was still the same -- high cheek bones, small chin, full lips, small cute nose, elegant black eyebrows, that same cute smile. Maybe there were some fine lines around her eyes, but otherwise she was still the same. She'd taken to having long nails, French style. Boy, were they long, too. And her chest looked bigger. Although, I think that was my imagination.

But one thing wasn't my imagination -- the gold ring with a huge solitaire diamond on her left hand.

"There's one thing I do know."

I said, "What's that?"

"I do not want to lose track of you again, if I can help it. And I'm hoping the feeling is mutual, Ryan."

She was so close, her body so soft, her scent so pleasant. I nodded. "Definitely. The feeling is definitely mutual."

Alisha looked into my eyes. "I'm glad to hear you say that." She leaned in closer, and pressed her lips to mine. "Do you mind if I ask if you're seeing anyone?"

I shook my head this time. "Nope. Too busy making a name for myself. What about you, Alisha?"

She shook her head, too, moving her velvet hair. "Nope. Matter of fact, it's been a while since I've been with a man, of any color."

I said, "Really?"

"Yes, really."

"You want to explain that ring, then?"

Alisha laughed, as she looked at her left hand. "Baby, this ring doesn't mean a thing. This isn't even a real diamond. I just wear this ring to scare away any guys that can't take a hint."

"So, both of us are single?"

Alisha nodded. "Yep. Both of us are single."

"Why do you ask?"

Alisha looked away, then back at me. "I was kind of hoping, that we could move our friendship up to the next level, Ryan."

This was tricky territory. I'd heard of guys I'd known, who'd done just that, with a girl they'd known since grade school or what have you, and it would have just as much chance of being a disaster, as it would of being a success. The primary problem with taking a friendship "to the next level," was that if things didn't work out, there was no going back down to the previous level. 

But at the same time, this felt right. She felt right.

I cracked a grin. "Let me guess -- you've been subconsciously comparing all the men you've known to me."

"Not subconsciously. But I have been comparing."

"And what did you find?"

Alisha whispered, "They've all come up short. So I figured, why go with all the pale imitations, when I can have the original?"

The problem, if you can call it that, was that I had been dreaming of this particular situation for years. And now, here it was -- coming true! And I didn't know what to do.

My heart was my best bud right now. It whacked me upside the head. Dude, kiss her! That's what you do, you idiot!

I leaned in, and kissed her. Her lips were so soft.

Alisha smiled. Then she kissed me back.

Alisha said quietly, "Tell me. How long will it be until the soup is ready?"

I gulped. "Those meatballs are still frozen. It'll take a good fifteen minutes, at least for them to defrost."

Alisha smiled wider. "Good. That gives us time to move up to the next level."

She leaned in close and kissed me. It felt like the most natural thing in the world, to be kissing Alisha. She stepped back. "Why don't I take this off?"

She started to unsnap the snaps of her sweater. Slowly. One snap at a time.

Snap ... snap ... snap ...

I gulped. "Sounds like a pretty good idea."

One quick move and her sweater jacket was on the floor. She stood there in a white lace bra and black pants.

I moved forward, to resume kissing her. We kissed for a long time. Slowly, she opened her mouth. After a few more kisses, she slowly put her tongue in my mouth.

I moaned. I couldn't believe I had Alisha in my arms. And we were kissing.

Alisha pulled back a little, and licked her lips. "My god, baby, you sure know how to kiss. Did you know that?"

I cracked a grin. "Glad to know I have skills."

"Baby, you've got mad skills."

"Cool."

Suddenly she stepped back into my arms. We kissed again. Part of my brain was thinking, we're already at the next level, and stepped off the elevator.

I banished my conscience, and instead slipped my arms around her waist, and moved my hands up her back, and found her bra clasp. 

Alisha said, "I was wondering when you would do that."

I shrugged and grinned.

Alisha pushed the straps down around her arms, then whipped the bra off in one smooth motion. Then she stood there, and shimmied back and forth a little. Her breasts were definitely bigger, and didn't move.

My entire vision was filled with them.

I looked up slightly. Alisha grinned at me. "Do you like them?"

"Your surgeon should get an award. They look beautiful."

Alisha blushed. "Aw, thank you! Why don't you come here and touch them?"

I stepped forward eagerly, and reached out with both hands to cup her breasts. I played with them, caressed them, squeezed them.

Alisha exhaled softly. "Oh, yes, baby."

I bent down slightly and licked at one of her cute little brown nipples.

Alisha kissed me. Then she took my hand and led me to the couch. She pushed the ottoman against the couch, and laid down on it. I sat down next to her, and resumed fooling around with her big beautiful tits.

"What size are they, if you don't mind me asking?"

"I don't mind. And they're 34-D's."

"Wow." I wrapped my lips gently around her nipple.

Alisha arched off the couch. "Baby, take off my pants, please."

Grinning, I gently put my fingers inside the elastic waistband of her pants, and tugged. Alisha lifted her legs up, and I soon had them off. I discovered then, that she wasn't wearing underwear.

Alisha smiled up at me. "That's right, no panties. Why don't you help yourself?"

"I think I will."

She spread her legs wide for me. I dove down and began working the folds of her pussy with my tongue. She had no pubic hairs to get in the way, so who was I to refuse a clean pussy?

Alisha gasped out loud. "Oh, yeah, baby! Eat my black pussy!"

And so I did. Until Alisha was making such high pitched squeals that would shatter crystal. She laid there, breathing heavily, her hand on her chest.

"Are you okay?"

"Baby, I am better than okay. Where did you learn to eat pussy like that?"

I grinned. "Men's magazines are very informative."

Alisha laughed. "Here, help me up, baby." She reached her hands out.

I helped her up. She pushed me against the couch and began hugging and kissing me like I'd never been kissed. In a flash, she had my sweater off. Then her nimble hands were undoing my fly. Suddenly my pants joined my sweater, on the floor.

Then she was between my legs, grinning up at me.

I groaned as she put her warm mouth on my cock, and began sucking like there was no tomorrow. The room was quiet while her head bobbed up and down, except for the sexy slurping noises, and my own groans.

I said, "Do you like that white cock?"

She made mm-hm.

Then she let my cock pop out of her mouth. "I think you're ready." Without another word, she turned and grabbed her purse. She rummaged around in her purse, and finally got a condom out. She quickly unrolled it on my cock, and stood up.

Then she climbed on the couch, and straddled me. 

She held my cock, and said, "You're going to have to be patient with me. It's been a while since I've had a cock inside me. I'm pretty tight."

I gulped. "No problem."

I held her waist as she very gingerly sank down on my cock. Her mouth was wide open in a silent "O." I groaned again. Her pussy was tight, but not as tight as I thought it would be. But I let Alisha take her time. She had to lift up and sink down a few times. But eventually, all of me was inside her.

Then the real fucking began.

Alisha was a quiet woman -- she didn't make a lot of noise. But the way she dug her nails in my shoulders with each down motion, spoke a thousand words.

It was magical, they way we made love. It was like we were in a weird kind of synch. I felt my cock tightening up, just as I felt Alisha's pussy tightening up.

"Do you like that white cock in your black pussy?"

"Baby, I love your white cock in my black pussy!"

"Are you going to come?"

"Oh god, yes, I'm going to come!"

And her mouth opened wider than ever before, in a silent scream. Just as she was having her orgasm, I came hard, too. I groaned.

Then she suddenly collapsed in my arms.

I held her, rubbed her back. 

"Oh, god. Ryan, thank you. I have never come like that in my whole life."

"Me, neither."

Alisha kissed me over and over again. "So, have we made it to the next level?"

I cracked a grin. "We've made it up there and already stepped off the elevator."

Alisha laughed out loud. "Baby. Are you on the same floor with me?"

I nodded. "Definitely. Penthouse suite all the way."

Alisha kissed me. "Good. Guess I'd better climb off you so you can go check our dinner, huh?"

We both laughed. I said, "Yeah. Dinner for two, coming up."



Dinner for Two



Her name was Beth.

She was a mature lady of about 45 years. She stood about 5'6" with shoulder length chestnut hair, green eyes with a full figure, in just the right places. She was full breasted, with a 30" waist and 38" hips, just enough meat on her to enable a man to hold on to that delightful body. She was fashionably dressed in a black cocktail dress with a deep cleavage, both front and back, which showed off her full breasts.

Beth was a divorcee who had 3 children, who had all grown up and left home, either married or moved away. She had come out of the divorce very well financially and could lead her life as she chose.

His name was Mark. 

He was a younger man of about 27 years, 6'2" tall, gray eyes, dark brown hair and a fit, muscular body. 

Mark had been overseas for a few years and was now back to take up his life in his home state.

He had booked the table at one of the top restaurants and arranged to meet Beth there. They greeted each other warmly and were shown to a table by a window. The city glowed beneath them, all bright lights and electric beauty. The night air was crisp although the restaurant was pleasantly warm.

Beth ran her fingers across the thick linen tablecloth, then touched the heavy silverware and delicate glasses. 

"I love this place," she said. "I would love to live in this area and dine here all the time."

"Wait until you try the food. It's even better than you think."

Mark had been recommended to this restaurant by one of the Senior Executives of the Company he had previously worked for. 

A waiter approached and handed them both the food and wine menus. He left with their drink orders and an order for Champagne to be served later with their meal.

Mark muttered something under his breath.

"What was that?" asked Beth. 

"I want a different waiter."

She glanced after the departing man. There didn't seem to be anything wrong with him.

"What did he do wrong?"

"He looked down the front of your dress."

She looked at the cleavage curving out of the deep neckline and laughed. 

"You're the one who wanted me to get all dressed up. So it's your own fault."

She didn't really think the waiter had been inspecting her, but it was rather nice that Mark thought so. She wanted to look special for him. Maybe make him a little jealous.

When the waiter returned with their drinks, they ordered their meal, then sat back and carried on discussing their plans for the future and what they could see in the time they were in this beautiful city.

"I would like to see the Art Gallery and the Marine Museum," Mark said. "I've always loved anything to do with the sea."

"Me too."

"Maybe we could do more shopping." She glanced at him over the top of her glass.

"Maybe."

"So it wasn't all terrible?" 

Beth shook her head. "Monique was great. I wouldn't mind going back to her store again. They had some more casual wear that I liked. As much as I love this dress, I can't wear it all the time."

"Too bad," replied Mark. "I think you look beautiful."

"Thank you, kind sir."

Their salads and main meals arrived and they carried on eating and drinking. The bottle of Champagne was opened and they toasted their reunion.

Later, Mark pushed back his chair and rose. 

"Come on," he said. "You owe me a dance."

"I couldn't." she tucked her hands behind her back. "I've already told you that I don't know how."

"It's a slow song. All we have to do is sway to the music. I promise I won't let you mess up, or fall down."

Beth wasn't sure if she believed him, but he didn't look as if he was going to take no for an answer. A couple of people had turned to look at them. Sighing, she got to her feet and let him lead her to the dance floor.

Three other couples were already there. As promised, Mark held her and didn't try anything fancy. He simply pulled her close and started swaying. His hands held her back firmly so that she didn't feel like she would do something foolish, and guided her around the floor. She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned her check against his broad chest.

"This is nice," she said, absorbing the heat and hard strength of his body.

"Hmmm."

She raised her head. "What's wrong?"

"Look around the room."

There was a bar against the far wall. Several men were there without partners. A few of them caught her eye and smiled.

"What on earth!!" She then realized what was happening.

"They're looking at me," she said, half pleased, half stunned. "At my legs."

"Not to mention other things. I want to rip all their hearts out."

She glanced up at him. Passion flared in his eyes. Passion and possessiveness.

"That's the nicest thing you have said to me," she murmured. "Thank you."

"I mean it Beth, I wouldn't mind a little bloodshed right now.

She giggled and then leaned against his shoulder again. He pulled her closer. They touched from shoulder to thigh. Something hard pressed against her hip. She moved her body slowly back and forth, then pressed her lips to his.

"You're killing me," he whispered in her ear.

"And here I was trying to turn you on."

"That too."

Someone tapped her on the arm. Beth turned and saw an older couple dancing next to them. They were both short – the man about 5'6" and the woman barely came to his chin. They had gray hair and matching sets of laughter lines around their eyes, as if they had spent a lifetime sharing love and laughter.

"My wife and I were noticing the two of you," the elderly man said. "We think that you're a happy couple and obviously, very much in love. We are celebrating 50 years together tonight."

The woman smiled. "How long have you two been together?"

Beth didn't know how to reply to that. 

"We met many years ago but have just met up again," said Mark.

"So you are just beginning. I remember that." She patted Beth's arm. "Don't let this one get away, dear. The old saying is true. A good man is hard to find."

"I know. Thank you." Beth said quietly.



The older couple waved and then danced to the other side of the floor. Beth felt a whisper of envy. What would it be like to be like them 50 years from now? They had lived a full life, laughing and loving and crying when necessary. They may have never spent a night apart.

"What are you thinking?" asked Mark.

"Just that they are so lucky."

"I'm lucky too. After all, you're here." 

He tightened his arms around her.

"When did you get to be such a charmer?"

"I have a lot of secrets."

She laughed. "I just bet you do. Want to hear one of mine?"

"Sure."

She leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "I wouldn't mind if we skipped desert and went straight back to the hotel."

His hands tightened on her back. "I thought you would never ask."

Mark unlocked the door to their suite and they stepped into the darkness. Before he had a chance to find the light switch, Beth threw herself into his arms, put her arms around his neck and her lips searched for his. Their mouths opened together, their tongues searching, finding points of pleasure.

Mark swept her off her feet and walked towards the bedroom. The curtains were open with only the sheers pulled against the darkness of the night. Light filtered in from the street, allowing him to make out large pieces of furniture in the room. Between kisses and moans of pleasure and hands caressing, they made it to the side of the bed.

Beth broke away momentarily and drew the drapes, so that the room was completely dark. Mark felt along the wall to find the switch for the 2 bedside lamps, which sprang to life.

He took her hand in his and led her to the bed again. Instead of pushing her onto the mattress, he left her standing there. He took her fingers to his mouth and kissed each sensitive pad. She tasted so sweet, just a hint of something forbidden.

Mark desired her. It was pulsing through him with every heartbeat. The pressure built between his thighs until he was ready to explode. He knew though, that he could not rush this. It had to be the most precious moment for both of them. This joining was inevitable – like the cycle of the moon.

He turned her away from him and unzipped her dress. He let it slide over her arms and hips and pool at her feet. She stood there in just her bra, garter belt, stockings and shoes. He pulled her close. When she rested her head against him, he murmured, "You looked so beautiful tonight."

"Thank you, my love."

"All those other men wanted you." 

She laughed quietly. "I think all is a slight exaggeration."

"Almost all then."

"I may even believe that. I think I have the dress to thank for that."

"It wasn't the dress, it was you."

"If so, why hasn't someone found me before this?"

"Your attitude. It wasn't what you wore, but the way you wore it."

"It was the dress." 

"Really, they all must have known that it was in the stars, that you and I would someday meet again."

"I can see I am going to have to find a way to convince you of the truth."

"I may prove a stubborn subject, but don't be discouraged."

"I can be as stubborn as you."

"No one's that stubborn."

"Enough talk now." 

He nibbled her neck, then drew her earlobe into his mouth. Her finger tunneled deeper into his hair. Using just the index fingers, he stroked the undersides of her breasts. After pushing down the straps of her bra, she dropped her arm and it fell to her waist. The creamy curves invited him to explore more fully and he covered her pale, plump breasts with his hands, squeezing gently.

"I think it is time you joined me, my love," whispered Beth. "It is time for me to help you get those constricting clothes off so that I can worship you body."

He quickly removed all his clothing and just left his boxers on. "What about those?" she queried. 

"Later my darling, later."

As he turned her towards him, he sank to his knees, raising his hands as he continued to stroke her breasts. As he followed her body down with his lips, he nipped at her belly, her hipbone and the top of her thighs. He moved closed and gently bit the apex of her thighs, causing her to sag slightly and brace her hands on his shoulders. His blood heated as his need grew more insistent.

She arched against him. He bit her again, frustrated that he couldn't see or taste her most private parts.

When he released her, she sank to the edge of the bed. He drew off her panties and garter belt but left the stockings. She was then nude before him. She gave him a smile that make his heart race and want to take her right then.

Instead, he settled between her thighs and used his fingers to part the delicate folds of skin that concealed her most sensitive place. She was already swollen and so ready. At the very first touch of his lips on her labia, she nearly lifted off the bed. He drew her knees apart, making her more exposed to him. At the same time, cupping her hips and encouraging her to move with his tongue strokes.

She tasted so sweet. He circled the tiny bud, then brushed it with the flat of his tongue. Despite his own raging need, he focused on what would make her writhe under the movements of his tongue on her hot, wet slit.

He concentrated on that part of her body, lashing it with attention, circling the clit and forcing her to the edge of surrender. He continued to flick faster, eventually sending her into paradise, continuing to please her until her gasps became whimpers and she was still at last.

It took them a couple of moments to relish what had just happened and to get their breath back.

Beth then leaned over and took his erect member slowly into her mouth. His erection throbbed so hard that he had to be careful not to cum too soon, he want to enjoy this moment. She slid her tongue up the glans of his shaft, all the while sucking the head into her mouth. He thrust his hips upwards. She held him down gently, and started moving her mouth up and down, designing to drive him mad.

The feeling between his thighs became so intense, he knew it would not be too long before he was ready to erupt.

He lifted her until she was straddling him. She rocked against him, reminding him of the parts of his body which were growing impatient for fulfillment. He arched towards her and cursed loudly. She smiled.

She rode him like a rodeo queen. Head back, breast bouncing, body yielding and pushing him to completion as she slipped up and down his engorged member.

She reached forward and locked her hands with his, their fingers squeezing tight. He could feel her collecting herself again. He held back, want to watch the flush of pleasure rise from her breasts to her face in the final seconds of their joining.

With the first ripple of her climax, he felt himself forced to follow her into eternity. He thrust up and exploded, ripped apart by the pleasure of it, caught up in a moment of supreme intimacy, so perfect, he knew it would never be the same again.

They curled in each other's arms and fell asleep until late the next morning. 

Mark woke to find Beth lying there and watching him with so much love in her eyes.

"How is my wonderful son this morning? " Beth asked.

"So complete," replied Mark. "I have waited for so long to feel this way, knowing that you would be the only one to complete my life. I hope that this is the start of a new life together when we can send each other to paradise each night and wake together each day."

"I love you so much Mother."



Dinner For Two



Streams of dim lights, dropped from the cathedral ceilings, hanging low just above the tables. The tall booths curved in half circles, padded and lined with crushed red velvet material. Draped white cloths, rippled loosely over the tables with the shadows, flickering from the candles at the center. Perfectly folded napkins, filled square plates with empty wine glasses set at the table's edge. The rich scent of spices, sour dough bread, and cheeses filled the air with the hum of people, quietly dining.

Denna sat waiting, dressed to kill, at a small table for two. At least that's what she called it. "A first impression is something you can never take back." she thought to herself. 

A short and silky lining, kissed her skin with black lace, covering the short dress she wore. Strapless and bare, her breasts pressed against the inside of the cool material, holding it in place. The sheer, black, laced thong was all that covered her neatly shaved skin with her toes peeking from the tops of her high heels, as the straps wrapped around her small ankles. She was determined to have a good time tonight. A night out on the town would've been better but, this blind date would have to do.

"Can I get you something to drink?" a waiter asked, standing at the edge of the table with a large, white towel, hanging over his forearm.

"Yes. A glass of red wine, please." Denna smiled, crossing her legs.

"Dry or sweet?" the waiter questioned.

"Hmm. Lets go with the sweet." Denna replied with a smile.

"Will you be expecting anyone?" the waiter asked, glancing at the empty place next to her.

"Yes. But, he will order when he arrives." Denna answered, secretly hoping he'd show. 

The waiter smiled, leaving her table, passing by another gentleman, standing diagonally from Denna's table. The waitress held her hand out and with a nod, he slid into his seat as she walked away.

Removing his dinner jacket, he laid it down beside him. Resting his elbows at the edge of the table, his dark blue buttoned up shirt, not hiding his fit and healthy body. His muscular form creased against his shirt near the bend of his arm, while he pulled the tie away from his neck. He looked over flashing a sexy smile, his eye lashes uncovered his deep set eyes, and a days worth of stumble, shadowing his jaw line. 

Denna held her glass up, as if to toast to the evening or what would become of it. She smiled, taking a sip, unable to turn away, catching herself in a stare. "What are you doing? You're meeting someone else!" she thought, taking a bigger swallow from her glass. She glanced down at her purse, her cell phone vibrating, the soft light showing a message.

Test Message from Jen: 

"Txt or call me about your date later. You know I can't wait!" 

Denna giggled and then cleared the message, looking at the time. "7:35pm, it's about time this date got started." she thought to herself, looking toward the door.

The waitress approached the gentleman's table once again, resting a plate on her arm. 

"Can I get you something to drink, Sir?" she spoke, as he looked up. 

His voice barely heard, Denna watched his lips move as he spoke to her. When the waitress left, Denna quickly looked away, trying to find something for her eyes to do. It was just too easy to look at him. 

Just then the waiter stopped at the table. "Your guest." the waiter said, seemingly trying to introduce them.

"Hi, Brian." Denna smiled, as she moved to get up.

"Hi, Denna. Oh... don't get up." Brian said, sliding into the booth. 

"What can I get you to drink?" the waiter said, patiently, waiting for the introductions to get over. 

"A coke." Brian said, plainly. Denna wrinkled her nose in wonder but, tried not to show any reaction. 

Denna briefly looked around the waiter as the gentleman caught her eyes, a quick wink and then he held up his wine glass. Seconds later, an attractive lady appeared before him, sliding in next to him, as she kissed him on the cheek. 

Denna quickly looked away and turned her attention back toward Brian.

"So..." Denna began to speak, finding it difficult to start a conversation. "I'm glad you made it." smiling, her chin resting inside her palm.

"Yeah, I figured, hey... I have nothing to loose..." he paused, "...And from seeing the picture that Jen had of you and now sitting next too you, it was a smart move. You look better than your picture!" Brian said, folding his fingers together. 

Denna watched Brian's cute smile curl at the edge of his lips as he continued to look into her eyes. She looked away for a moment, picking up her wine glass, taking a small sip. The waiter approached the table, leaving the glass of coke in front of Brian as Denna watched his hand grip the glass, bringing it up to his mouth. 

He wore a dusty, brown dinner jacket, snug to his shoulders which covered up, what appeared to be a surfer's t-shirt. His hair a dirty blonde, cut choppy with gel dampening the edges of his wavy curls.

"That's very sweet of you. I've never been on blind date." Denna hesitated for a moment, "...I didn't really want to try dating online and Jen said you were a nice guy." she added, feel as though she'd read it off a card, hiding under the table.

"Jen's great. We've worked together for a long time." Brian said, flatly.

"Funny, she's never mentioned you..." Denna said puzzled, "...Until recently that is." she added, fumbling over her words again. Jen shared everything, it wasn't like her to leave anything out.

"That's because I use to have a girlfriend." Brian sighed, taking another drink of his coke.

"Ohh Jen! What have you gotten me into?" Denna thought to herself, shifting in her seat and then glanced at the gentleman at the next table. 

The attractive lady sitting next to him was a redhead. Her long hair hung down in front of her, almost touching the edge of the table. Her voice quietly mumbled while she talked with her hands waving and moving all around. The gentleman sat with a smile, holding his wine glass, looking straight forward with the occasional nod.

He looked over for a moment, stumbling into Denna's stare, as his smile widened, taking a drink of his wine. Just then Denna tilted her glass doing the same. He smiled, teasingly rubbing his bottom lip at the edge of his glass. Hypnotized, she fought hard to look away. 

"No worries though, it was over a while ago." Brian spoke, shaking her from the stare.

"And you? Been single long?" Brain added, as she regained her focus on him.

"Yea, for quite awhile actually. It's just worked out that way." Denna smiled, setting her wine glass down on the table. "When you get too wrapped up in work, you forget that you still have to make time for fun. And then before you know it, time has flown by to quickly." Denna stopped herself from going any further.

"Yeah, I hear ya." Brian added, the conversation almost coming to a complete stand still.

"Will you excuse me?" Denna said, sliding from her seat.

"Sure." Brian replied, smiling up at her.

Denna turned, looking toward the front door and then off toward the bar. The restroom sign, clearly marked just past the bar, she briskly walked by the gentlemen's table.

"Don't look at him, don't look. You can't, it's to obvious!" scolding herself, feeling the gentleman's eyes heat her back, down to her legs as the tingling sensation reached the straps at her heels. 

Reaching the bar, walking down a long hallway, she pushed the door open to the ladies room. Quiet and vacant, she walked up to the oval mirror, hanging just over the sink. Her shoulders were pink and flushed with color as she dropped forward, resting her hands on the counter. 

"Must be the wine." she said out loud, looking in the mirror. She turned on the water -cold as ice- and touched it to the bare skin on her shoulders.

"Snap out of it!" she gasped, talking to herself in the mirror as the goose bumps covered her shoulders.

Ripping off a paper towel, Denna began to pat her shoulders, removing the droplets of water. The sound of a hinge and the door to the bathroom opened. Without a glance, Denna looked into the mirror, checking her lipstick as she pressed her lips tightly together. Checking in her purse, she realized, her lipstick was at home as she closed the zipper then turned to leave.

Almost in shock, she stopped in her tracks. It was "him", the gentleman, now standing in the ladies room before her. A seductive smile formed as he studied her reaction. Casually, he took a step toward her, as Denna took a step back. His smile curved at the corner of his lips, taking another step forward. Her heart began to race, as she took another step back, clinching her purse in her hand.

"Whaa..." Denna started to speak, his finger quickly pressed against her lips, as she swallowed hard, her back now stopped by the wall behind her as she looked into his rich green eyes.

His finger dropped off her bottom lip, curling under her chin, trailing over the small apple of her neck and down into the dip between her collarbones. His cologne began to linger, the musky scent caused Denna to inhale as he moved closer.

His chest only a few inches from pressing against hers, as his finger tip began to draw a line out to the edge of her shoulder, trailing off and then down her arm. Chills peppered her skin, the fine unseen hairs, brushing against his fingers. He tilted his head, leaning in further with his other hand moving up, threading it into the back of her hair.

"Ohh please, kiss me." Denna's thoughts whimpered inside her head. His lips brushed against hers, open, their breath mixing together as Denna began to tremble.

His mouth slowly came, invading, without closing. His lips moved forward, then back, turning as his nose, brushed teasingly a crossed hers. Then up, his bottom lip rubbing in between hers, wetting them as Denna began to feel the small of her back ache with need. Their bodies not pressed together, still inches apart as his mouth continued its dance across her lips. 

He moved, taking a step back, studying Denna's eyes as she stood almost shaking, paralyzed with desire. Suddenly his hands came up, cupping her jaw in the palm of his hands, pulling her into him quickly. His chest now pressed against hers, his mouth aggressive, as it took her lips, closing his mouth around hers. 

"Mmm." Denna hummed, vibrating into his mouth, as she felt his hand reach down, flat, pressing against the small of her back. He pulled her neck forward in the clutch of his hand, devouring the taste of her lips. Denna released her purse, dropping it to the floor as she began to float and buzz from his touch.

Voices were heard approaching in the hallway, releasing his hold, he stepped back, slowly pulling his lips from hers. Breathless, Denna watched him walk backward toward the door. 

The door began to swing open. He quickly stepped behind it as she stood there watching. His form was now hidden behind it, as two women entered the ladies room, walking toward the mirror. 

Denna quickly reached down picking up her purse. Straightening her strap, the heel of her foot free with her toes barely in her shoe. She stood up looking at the door, finding him gone, no longer hidden behind it. 

"Hi." Denna said, walking up to the sink, looking at her smeared lipstick in the mirror, as she quickly rubbed it with the edge of her finger.

"Great place, huh?" one of the ladies smiled next to her. 

"Yes..." Denna said, clearing her throat, looking in the mirror at her redden skin. "...I love it here." she added, headed for the door.

"Have a great evening." Denna said, leaving them standing in front of the mirror. 

The bathroom door closed behind her, as she braced herself against the wall with sigh and then began to walk back to her table.



Dinner for Two



Gina sat there, alone on the couch, watching TV. It was lazy day; she just stayed home like she normally did when she was off from work. Still warm from a long bath, she flipped through the various channels. It was getting late and she wondered where "she" could be. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. She quickly got up and ran to the door. After unlocking the deadbolt, she opened to door. To her relief, her girlfriend, Kimberly was standing outside.

"Overtime today?" Gina asked as she walked in, "You normally come earlier." 

"No," Kimberly grinned excitedly. 

"What are you all excited about?" Gina asked. 

"Dinner," Kimberly replied as she hauled in two bags. Gina didn't remember anything about "dinner" and she quickly changed the subject. 

"What's that?" she asked as she gestured toward the bags. 

Kimberly merely winked at her as she walked to the room. Gina dismissed the gesture, knowing that Kimberly was full of surprises. Flipping through several more channels on the TV, she saw an ad for a local restaurant. Then everything clicked, she had a date with Kimberly tonight. It wasn't one of their "friendly" dates either; Kimberly had planned it for weeks. She even managed to get a day off from work to prepare. "That's why Kim's so excited," she thought as she shut the TV off and quickly ran to the room to get ready.

As she walked in, she heard the shower turn on. "Ah well, I'm clean anyways," she thought as she perused through her closet. She pulled out a pair of jeans and a jacket. She hastily undressed the tank top and shorts she was wearing and put on the jeans and a tight white shirt she also took out. Her breasts pressed tightly against the shirt, which was slightly undersized. She slipped a belt through the loops in the jeans and tightened it. She then tossed the jacket over her shoulder and looked in the mirror, pulling her brunette, almost black, hair back. She gave herself a nod of approval and walked back out to the living room. 

In the shower, Kimberly unusually felt aroused. The hot water dripping down her nipples and clit stimulated her. Thoughts about Gina raced through her head, erotic dreams of her and Gina. She turned the water to its hottest and leaned back on the shower tile, away from the spray of water. Uncontrollably, her hand reached for her pussy. Her hand ran over her bald mound, giving her extreme pleasure. She began to feel the juices in her build up. Her breathing increased, faster and faster. She carefully stroked her lips, feeling the soft skin of her pussy. Carefully, she stroked her lips, getting intense pleasure as she thought of Gina going down on her. She moaned lightly at the thought as her pussy dripped with excitement. Her fingers lightly touched her clit, sending her pelvic area into a strong wave of convulsions. Her other hand instinctively went for her small breasts, gently massaging them. She rubbed and pinched at her nipples, giving her an extra level of arousal. She moaned as her fingers worked her deeper into an orgasm. She rubbed her sensitive clit harder, her thoughts like a porn movie, alternating between them and her lips. She tried to hold back the shouts of pleasure to keep Gina from hearing. Suddenly, her pussy went into a wave of frantic tremors. Uncontrollably, she moaned loudly, her breathing turned into quick gasps of air. Her legs shook and buckled under the intense orgasm. She set herself onto the floor slowly, still shaking from her unbelievable orgasm. Her legs were weak and she was frozen on the floor. Leaning back, she stroked the lips of her pussy to find it coated with her juices. She rubbed a little bit more, shuddering at the sensitivity, and brought the fingers to her mouth, tasting the delicious sweetness of her juice. She relaxed on the floor, under the warm mist of the shower, calming herself down.

After a pretty long time calming down, Kimberly got up to finish the shower. She quickly dried herself and sneaked into the room. She opened one of the bags, pulling out a semi-formal, midnight-blue dress with some black accents. She slipped into it, checking herself in the mirror. It fitted well on her perfect petite frame. She twisted around to have a look at the back. She was clearly satisfied at her choice of dress and proceeded to get a pair of heels to go with it. The heels were pretty high as she was 5'5" and she wanted to at least be near Gina's height of 5'10". With it on, she almost reached 5'8". "Tall enough," she thought.

Another couple of minutes went by and Gina heard the door open and shut. She listened to the faint tick-tack of Kimberly's heels as she strutted toward her. Gina knew this was something. Kimberly appeared in her midnight blue dress, heels, and her hair and face done. Gina was literally speechless. She stared at Kimberly's 5'5", petite body, wrapped tight in a sexy blue dress. Gina took in her luscious features; her beautiful, high cheekbones, her cute A-cup breasts, her toned legs, emphasized by the tall heels. She tried to utter something but nothing came out. Kimberly chuckled at this. 

"Aw, look at you," she giggled, "stunned." She approached Gina and twirled in front of her. "You like?" she asked. Gina managed to get some words out. 

"That's, that's, one beautiful, uh, dress," she stuttered. 

"Aw, thanks," Kimberly happily said, "I was hoping you would like it." She pulled Gina up next to her. "And now I could finally be as tall as you," she said happily. Kimberly came close to Gina and gave her a light, friendly kiss without having to tip-toe. "You see?" she said. Gina smiled and blushed. 

"So what time are we going?" Gina asked. 

"As soon as you're done," Kimberly said. 

"Ok, then, let's go," Gina said as she got up and put her jacket on, straightening the collar. 

"Wait, wait," Kimberly immediately intervened, her facial expression turned to disappointment, "You're going like that? I thought you saw it." 

"This is what I normally wear, don't I look good?" Gina responded, "And saw what?"

"The dress," Kimberly anxiously said, "I bought you a dress just for tonight!" 

"Oh damn," Gina thought. "Aw, don't get upset, Kim," Gina told Kimberly comfortingly. She went to Kimberly and hugged her. She looked directly into Kimberly's eyes and quietly said, "I'll go change into it now." Gina quickly went to the room as Kimberly sat down, restless. In the room, Gina found the shopping bag and pulled out a black, strapless dress. It was sufficiently long enough that it didn't pose a problem with her height but she was uncertain about it being strapless. She undressed and slipped into the dress. She was not a very feminine girl, and thus, she wasn't used to wearing things like this; she always preferred a shirt and jeans for going out. "But today is special," she thought. She looked in the mirror with uncertainty and twirled about to check it. The dress exposed some of her cleavage and it pulled tightly against her toned body. She then had an idea; she pulled her black jacket over the dress and looked again. Now she wasn't worrying about the revealing nature of the dress. She took a pair of low heels and walked out of the room, confident.

Kimberly got excited when she heard Gina's footsteps. She then saw Gina in the dress, and with her jacket on. 

"Gina!" she cried out. 

"What's wrong?" Gina asked. 

"I never knew you had such a sense of fashion," Kimberly said in an amazed voice. True enough, Gina did look quite good in a sexy dress with a leather jacket over it. Gina then took off the jacket to show the dress and Kimberly immediately fell into a burst of laughter. 

"What now?" Gina asked. Kimberly approached Gina and tugged on her bra strap. 

"There's a reason, why they make some dresses, strapless!" she blurted out between spasms of laughter. Gina blushed, clearly embarrassed at her fashion faux pas. Without saying a word, she left the laughing Kimberly and returned to the bedroom. There, she took off her bra and straightened the dress. She didn't even bother to put on a strapless bra. This time, she stormed out of the room, hoping that finally everything would be alright.

Kimberly had finally calmed down from her laughing spell by then and she got anxious when she again heard Gina's footsteps. Gina revealed herself and Kimberly gazed at Gina's tall, toned, 5' 10" body. She looked at her beautifully long legs, her large C-cup breasts, and her pretty face. 

"Gina!" Kimberly shouted in mock disappointment. 

"What's up this time?" Gina asked furiously. Kimberly immediately smiled. 

"You look beautiful," Kimberly said sweetly and gave Gina another light kiss. Gina locked on for a little bit longer than a "friendly" kiss. 

"Thanks, but I think it still exposes too much," Gina said uncomfortably and poked at her cleavage. 

"That's why it's sexy," Kimberly said seductively, "Let's go!" She pulled Gina by the wrist and ran toward the door. 

Kimberly eagerly ran to the car as Gina locked the door. 

"Hey, wait up!" Gina shouted to her and started chasing after her. When she reached the car, she saw Kimberly standing impatiently by the passenger door. Gina caught up and gave Kimberly a long kiss. Kimberly smiled when Gina pulled away. After getting in, Gina started the car and folded down the convertible top. The radio turned on and the heavy beat of rock music pumped though the speakers. Both girls nodded their head to it, smiling excitedly.

Stopped at an intersection, another sports car pulled up to their left. Its engine revved heavily, showing off its sporty sound. The window rolled down and there sat two guys looking at the girls. 

"You girls looking for a date?" the passenger asked as the driver revved the engine again. 

"Sorry, we're not interested," Gina turned to them and said calmly. 

"Not interested, why not?" the man snapped. Kimberly leaned toward Gina who instinctively turned to her. They shared a short but passionate kiss, careful to show as much of it to the men. 

"That's why!" Kimberly yelled over the engine sounds. Gina turned to the men and nodded. She drove off, leaving behind the other sports car. The men were left stunned and the two girls laughed as they watched the men's car get smaller in the mirror.

Sometime later, they pulled up in front of a fancy restaurant. They entered the restaurant and walked up to one of the waiters. 

"Welcome! Uh, dinner for four?" he asked them, assuming they each had a boyfriend or husband. 

"Nope, just for two," Gina responded, much to the waiter's confusion. He quickly realized it and directed them inside. "Ah, right this way," he guided, hoping the girls weren't offended. He sat them down at a table and gave them each a menu. "And what will be your beverage tonight?" he asked. 

"We would like a bottle of your finest Cabernet Sauvignon, preferably French, not the Californian variety," Gina requested. Kimberly smiled with delight. 

"Certainly," the waiter said, "I'll be back with it." 

"Someone has an expensive taste," Kimberly said. 

"Well, today is a special day, you got me to wear a dress," Gina replied as she pointed to her dress. Kimberly chuckled at the thought. Both girls perused through the menu carefully as they waited. 

"Are you both ready to order?" the waiter asked as he set the bottle down. The girls proceeded to give their order and the waiter went back to the kitchen.

Over some soft, live jazz and the hushed noise of people talking, Gina raised her glass and proudly declared, "A toast, to my wonderful, beautiful, can't live without her, girlfriend." Kimberly blushed and smiled. 

"Aw thanks," she said as their glasses clinked. "Oh wow," she exclaimed after a sip, "this is great wine!" After a round of talking, their meals arrived. The girls ate slowly, talking to each other half the time. Once finished, the waiter brought the dessert menu. Kimberly's face brightened with delight. She was up for a little indulgence after the meal. She ordered a slice of chocolate cake while Gina opted for the cheesecake. When their dessert arrived, Gina got up and moved her chair next to Kimberly's so that they were sitting side by side. She pressed closer so that their arms were touching. They both sunk into the delicious dessert, enjoying the guilty indulgence before them. After satisfying slices of cake, Kimberly took Gina's hand and spoke softly to her. "Thanks for coming here with me," she said. Gina caressed her face and gave her a long kiss. 

"I definitely enjoyed it," Gina responded.

Back home again, Gina went ahead to take a shower. Once done, Kimberly followed suit. Gina dressed herself in her usual sleeping attire, a sports bra and some boy shorts. She lay on the bed face down and pulled out a magazine. After her quick shower, Kimberly sneaked into the room and pulled out a shopping bag from under the bed. She swiftly put on a set of sexy, lace lingerie without Gina noticing, another surprise for her. She climbed into the bed and lay on top of Gina placing her head on Gina's shoulders. The warmth of Gina's body immediately got her wet. 

"What are you reading?" Kimberly asked. 

"Just a review of a paintball gun, I'm thinking of getting a new one," Gina responded. 

"Oh, you've got to take me paintballing some time!" Kimberly said excitedly. 

"Seriously, you want to go?" Gina asked, amazed. "I thought you never liked those kinds of things. But, I'll be happy to bring you, although we still need to get you some gear." 

"That'll be awesome!" Kimberly said eagerly. She continued reading whatever page Gina was on hoping to gain some knowledge. However, she soon wanted a little action.

Kimberly started caressing Gina, gently massaging her shoulders. She moved down her back and up again, occasionally touching the sides of her breasts. Gina didn't mind, she actually enjoyed it. Kimberly knew this and she carefully reached for them, moving her hands slowly. She cupped Gina's breasts, slowly massaging them. Gina wanted to turn over but Kimberly stayed on top, lying down on Gina. Kimberly kissed Gina's neck softly as she squeezed harder. Gina sighed with pleasure. Kimberly reached under the sports bra, feeling the bare skin of the C-cup breasts. Gina imparted a soft moan. Gina kept trying to turn over, wanting to touch Kimberly. Kimberly finally realized this and she pulled away, giving Gina room to move. As soon as she did, however, Gina was left stunned. Before her was her beautiful girlfriend, scantily dressed in sexy lingerie. Kimberly gave a seductive smile and pressed her lips on Gina's. Gina's lips immediately parted and soon their tongues were twisted in passion. Kimberly put her hands behind Gina and pulled her into a tight embrace. Gina did the same and she pulled her tighter, pressing their breasts against each other. Gina felt Kimberly's hard nipples, protruding from the lace bra, pressing against her.

Kimberly moved down to Gina's neck, giving light kisses and swift tongue flicks. She started moving downward, dotting her body with tiny kisses. As she drew closer to the breasts, Gina arched her back, pushing out her breasts for her to play with. Kimberly began licking Gina's nipples through the bra. 

"Oh, yes!" Gina whimpered. Kimberly was charged by her reaction, she licked faster and faster on the two hard nipples. Gina grabbed Kimberly's head and pulled it onto her breast as Kimberly sucked. Gina moaned with excitement. Kimberly suddenly pulled back and grasped the bra, taking it off Gina in one swoop. Stood before her were two marvelous breasts, perfectly firm, with hard nipples sticking up from them. Kimberly started kissing and licking all over them as Gina groaned with pleasure. 

"Please bite them," Gina whispered. Kimberly shuddered when she heard her. Her pussy began dripping with her juices as she kissed Gina's hard nipples. She began sucking them, pulling them between her lips, playing with Gina before she bit the nipples. "Please bite them, Kimberly," Gina moaned. Kimberly just kept sucking. "Oh, please, Kimberly," Gina said between her whimpers. Kimberly looked up at Gina's eyes and bit down on the nipple she was sucking. Gina snapped into an intense shivering as she felt the strong pleasure. She moaned harder and harder and felt the inside of her pussy get wet. Her back arched further as Kimberly pulled on the nipple, still held between her teeth and let it go. She swiftly moved to the other breast and did the same. 

Gina hastily grabbed Kimberly and started kissing her. She still quivered from the intense shock and kept their lips tightly locked in a passionate kiss. She reached behind Kimberly and undid her bra, pulling it away from Kimberly's body. She broke the kiss and shifted Kimberly onto the bed. She straddled Kimberly and began licking at her neck. Kimberly tilted her head back as Gina kissed and licked down to her chest. She started kissing Kimberly's nipples through the bra. 

"Oh, Gina," Kimberly whispered. Gina slipped her hands over her breasts and felt the warm, bare skin. She massaged her way to the nipples, which she pinched between her fingers. She rolled the long, hard nipples between her fingers as Kimberly gasped. As she held them, Gina swiftly flicked her tongue over them, getting Kimberly to moan even more. Kimberly reached for Gina's ass, partly exposed beneath the skimpy boy shorts. She rubbed them hard, squeezing them to Gina's delight. Gina sat up and looked seductively at Kimberly, their eyes locked in a deep embrace.

Gina pressed her hips down on Kimberly, their pussies pressed onto each other. Gina felt the smooth cotton of her boy shorts while Kimberly felt the lace of her panty. Gina moved her hips, rubbing their pussies together. Both girls started trembling and moaning with excitement. Gina bent over and kissed Kimberly as she continued the furious rocking. Suddenly, both girls erupted into orgasm, their bodies sent into violent convulsions. They screamed with excitement, their juices flowing out of their pussies. Gina dropped onto Kimberly, her arms buckling from the intense pleasure. They both breathed heavily and Gina rolled to the side to give Kimberly some room. She turned her head to Kimberly, whose eyes were closed but her mouth in a small smile. Kimberly then turned to Gina and looked deeply into her eyes. 

"One more," she mouthed.

Kimberly moved her hand down to her pussy to find her panty soaked in her juices. She rubbed at it and tasted herself. Gina had already rested enough and moved down to fulfill her girlfriend's request. She pulled Kimberly's soaked panty down and tasted it, then putting it beside her. She spread Kimberly's legs and rubbed her thighs, gradually nearing her pussy. She moved her face closer and kissed the sides of Kimberly's legs. Before her were Kimberly's beautiful lips, swollen with arousal. The lips glistened in the warm lamplight. She spread her girlfriend's legs further, allowing her to move closer. She ran a finger around the lips, not directly touching it. Kimberly cringed. Gina moved back up to Kimberly's breasts and started sucking on them. She massaged the cute little breasts and licked and sucked at the nipple. She then moved back down gently placed a kiss right above Kimberly's clit, imparting a gasp from her. She tasted a little bit of Kimberly's juices. Her appetite for it increased and she licked Kimberly's lips slowly, tasting all the juices from her orgasm. She licked in between the thick outer lips, gently pushing aside the inner ones, revealing the deep pink of her girlfriend's pussy. Then she spotted the wet panty she had taken off earlier, she looked up at Kimberly and licked her lips with excitement.

Gina picked up the panty and rubbed it against Kimberly's pussy. She spread the lips and pressed the panty against it. Her finger pushed on it slightly, pressing it a little deeper beneath the folds of the pussy. Gina continued pressing against it, slowly inching the panty deeper and deeper into Kimberly. Kimberly moaned with intense pleasure, her pussy even more sensitive after her orgasm. Slowly, the panty was pushed into her. At last, Gina stopped, a little piece of fabric stuck out of Kimberly's pussy. Gina pressed it down to expose Kimberly's throbbing clit. She flicked her tongue against it. Kimberly groaned at the action. Gina flicked a second time, and then another. Kimberly ached with pleasure. She reached down and started rubbing her clit. Gina quickly intervened and took both her hands, slowly teasing the throbbing clit. 




Dinner for Two



"Please, Gina, lick it faster," Kimberly moaned. She tightened her grip as Gina slowly and gently licked. "Oh, please, stop teasing me," she whimpered. Gina looked up and continued her teasing, this time licking at the thick outer lips.

Kimberly tightened her grip on Gina even more. Gina started licking faster and started sucking on the clit as well. Kimberly cried out with ecstasy. Gina then bit down on the panty that was sticking out of Kimberly's pussy. She locked her eyes with Kimberly's and started pulling it out. She pulled it upwards, rubbing the fabric against Kimberly's sensitive clit. 

"Oh yes!" Kimberly screamed. Gina slowed her pace so that the panty rubbed as long as possible. She watched Kimberly's face twist with the powerful bliss that overwhelmed her. Kimberly panted and whimpered as the panty rubbed continuously on her clit. When the panty was almost out, Gina ripped hard at it, jerking the fabric across the throbbing clit. Kimberly instantly went into spasms of another orgasm. She screamed loudly, grabbing hold of the sheets under her and pulling it uncontrollably. Gina swiftly darted to her pussy and began licking furiously, sending Kimberly into even more orgasmic contractions. Juices flowed out of her pussy as Gina licked at it, tasting the sweetness of it. Kimberly kept convulsing, her legs snapped together, pinning Gina between her thighs. She trembled and cried out. Her breathing became sporadic as she started calming down. She released Gina, who gave a final kiss on her pussy, tasting the juices that now coated her lips. Gina took the soaked panty and brought it up to Kimberly. Kimberly started sucking on it, tasting herself. Gina rolled up next to her and began caressing her body, gently rubbing it down. She gave a long kiss to her girlfriend.

As soon as Kimberly calmed down, she rolled onto Gina, resting her head on Gina's chest. The warmth of her body relaxed her even more. 

"Now it's my turn," Gina said. Kimberly looked up and smiled. She gently coaxed Gina into moving further up the bed. Gina lay almost upright so she could watch Kimberly. Kimberly worked her way up Gina's long legs. She massaged the toned legs, muscular from Gina's everyday run. She began kissing her way up, while her hands moved under the legs, feeling their way to Gina's ass. Gina sighed heavily, feeling Kimberly's hands massage her ass. 

Kimberly finally reached her pussy. The tight boy shorts that Gina was wearing created a slight camel toe. Kimberly tugged on the boy shorts; a big wet spot dominated the middle. She pulled it down Gina's long legs and tasted her sweet juices. 

"Touch me," Gina whimpered, "I want you to rub it." She tossed the shorts off the bed and gently stroked the long, thick lips, coated with juices. She tasted her finger, the sweet taste of her girlfriend's pussy. She gave a quick kiss to it, giving Gina immense ecstasy. Kimberly looked at Gina as her hand moved to her girlfriend's pussy. She began stroking the long lips, kneading them between her fingers. She brought her fingers to Gina's mouth and she sucked on them, licking off her juices, tasting herself. Kimberly shifted her hand back to the succulent pussy, feeling the warmth radiating from it.

Kimberly continued her massage, getting Gina's pussy filled with juices. She then spread her lips, and started tapping at Gina's sensitive, throbbing clit. Gina groaned when she did this. She pressed her finger hard onto it and began rubbing. Gina threw her head back in pleasure. Kimberly moved her body up and straddled one of Gina's muscular thighs. She used her other hand to grab one of Gina's breasts, squeezing it. She then reached for the nipple, tugging it and twisting it between her fingers. Gina started shivering with delight. Kimberly noticed this and started kissing at Gina's neck, adding a third level of stimulation. 

"Put your finger in me," Gina whispered. Kimberly sucked her finger, getting it moist. She placed it at the opening of Gina's pussy. She rubbed the lips and clit, continuing her slow tease. Gina couldn't take the teasing. Her juices dripped out of her pussy, wetting her girlfriend's fingers. Kimberly sucked on them again, tasting the warm, sweet juices. "Put it in me," Gina moaned, "I want to feel it inside." Kimberly squeezed Gina's breast harder and pushed her finger in. Gina shuddered and moaned. "Oh, yes!" she screamed.

Gina's tight pussy squeezed Kimberly's finger. Kimberly pushed it harder and slowly her finger penetrated Gina. Gina shivered as the finger slipped inside her. 

"Oh, you're so tight," Kimberly whispered into Gina's ear. She gently pulled out her finger and quickly pressed it back in. Gina jumped at this, her pussy starting to convulse. Kimberly slid down to lick Gina's pussy. She took her finger out and furiously flicked at her girlfriend's lips. She spread the succulent lips and pressed her tongue in. She slowly teased Gina with her tongue, licking in and out, stopping occasionally to suck on her clit. Gina groaned as Kimberly's tongue penetrated her. Kimberly then sucked her clit, pulling it, and then bit it gently. Gina screamed as she did this. 

"Bite it harder!" Gina cried. Kimberly bit down a little harder, rolling the sensitive clit between her teeth. Gina's breathing became erratic, Kimberly continued putting pressure; then suddenly, she released. She plunged two fingers into Gina's dripping pussy, the juices allowing her to slip deep inside. She began thrusting her fingers back and forth, rubbing at Gina's g-spot. "Harder, do it harder!" Gina screamed. Kimberly feverishly ripped her fingers in and out, her other hand rubbing at the throbbing clit. Gina grasped the bedding beneath her and shouted. Kimberly pulled out and started biting her long lips, continually rubbing her clit. Immediately Gina's pussy started convulsing and a gush of her juices squirted out of her pussy. Her juices splashed over Kimberly, who lustfully licked it up. Gina's body shivered with overpowering pleasure, as Kimberly licked up every last bit of Gina's juices. She then moved up and pressed her lips against Gina's, kissing her deeply and letting Gina taste herself. Gina licked her girlfriend's lips and tongue, tasting her sweet juices. Her head dropped back, her body tired from the immense orgasm. 

Kimberly slowly caressed Gina as she calmed down. Gina turned her head to Kimberly but was unable to say anything. 

"That was hot!" Kimberly exclaimed, smiling. Gina closed her eyes and smiled. She rolled her body to Kimberly, hugging her tightly and she quickly kissed Kimberly on the forehead. 

"I love you," she whispered. 

"I love you too," Kimberly said back. She turned away from Gina and reached over the nightstand and turned off the lamp. 

"Good night love," she said cheerfully. 

"Good night," Gina said huskily. Kimberly pushed Gina's hands to her stomach. Gina quickly repositioned them to Kimberly's breasts, squeezing them slightly. Kimberly moaned slightly and the both of them quietly fell asleep.



Dinner for Two



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First submission. Hopefully some take the time to leave a comment I had a lot of fun writing this. 

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Seeing you for the first time in person I can't help but find myself licking my lips at how delicious hot you look to me. Smiling happily at you as my gaze moves slowly over your body, finally come to rest on your eyes. My heart can't help but skip a beat as our eyes meet. A soft smiles grows into a even bigger smile as you see me. You can't help it when you see me, you run up to me and give me a big hug. You go to give me a kiss on the cheek and I can't help but surprise you and turn my lips into yours. Longing so long to be able to kiss you I kiss very passionately working my tongue against yours. I lightly flick my tongue against yours. You find yourself melting into my arms as your body craves more. 

Finally realizing that we aren't alone we. You Slowly break the kiss and we stare deeply into each other eyes. You can see the hungry in my eyes for more and the look on my face of why did you stop. You can feel yourself becoming warm deep inside of you and the warmth spreading downwards between your thighs making you become damp. You see me lean forward to kiss you again. You put your hand on my chest to stop me as you say "Easy tiger.. You have to wait" 

You notice a huge grin spread across my lips as I think about having you all alone. You can see how badly I need you and want you. Slowly I trace my hand down the spine of your back before coming to rest on your butt. You feel my hands lightly cup your butt and lightly squeeze it. After a few seconds I let go and playfully slap your butt. You feel yourself blushing as you look around trying to see if anyone notice. You shot me another look and I can't help but chuckle.

You can't help but smile and feel yourself laughing with me as we make our way inside the restaurant. The waiter comes up and asks "Table for two?" You smile up at him and as you say "Yes please". The waiter says "Please follow me." He then leads us to a dark corner of the restaurant with horseshoe booths. You slide in on one side as I slide in on the other side. The waiter places a couple menus on the table ask us if we would like anything to drink before we ordered. You smile and ask for a Shirley Temple with extra cherries. You can see a smile on my face as I can't help but think how cute you sound. 

The waiter turns to me and asks "For you sir?" A small chuckle escapes my lips at the sir. As I say "I'll have the same please." The waiter looks back and forth between as if wondering if there is a private joke. He shakes his head slightly before saying "I will be right back with your drinks and will take your order. He turns and leave. You notice one of my eyebrows is arched and a evil grin spreads across my lips. You can't help it as a small shudder goes up your spine as you see me licking my lips. 

My eyes slowly close as my head leans back. Thinking about what I truly want to eat. My head levels as my eyes look deep into yours. You can't help but squirm in your seat a you know what I am thinking. You know that I want to eat you so badly. You know if I had my way I would grab you and knock everything off the table and eat you right there in front of everyone. 

You can feel yourself become hotter as you feel like it got a want warming in here. You see me lightly gummy my lips as I trace my tongue over it. Thinking about how much I want to wrap my lips around your clit and suck it into my mouth. You can feel your clit tingly and you getting more wet as you think of my mouth working its magic on you. A small shiver goes up your back as you look at me.

You can't help but jump a little when you notice the waiter standing there. You being caught up in the moment hadn't notice his return. You look up at him and try to give him the most innocent look you can as you notice me not trying to laugh. You kick me under the table as you start giving the waiter your order. I can't help but jump a little and the waiter notices and looks at me and his face seems to be trying to read if I am alright or just messed up and looks back you and finish taking your order. 

The waiter looks to me to take my order. You can't help, but laugh at what's going on. You decide to mess with me back. So you slip off your shoes and slowly slide your foot up my leg. You notice me bite my lip for a second and close my eyes. The waiter "Ask me if I am alright and you can't help but let a smile giggle escape your lips. As you say" He's alright he just gets tongue tied at times." 

You can't help but giggle some more as your foot lightly brushes over my crotch and you see me fighting myself not to move. Concentrating on talking and not letting you get to me. The waiter then collects the menus and then turns to leave for the kitchen. Your sitting there with a big grin on your face like the cat that ate the canary. 

You let another giggle escape your lips and I can't help but join you. The whole time we are catching up on each other days as we wait for are food. Finally it arrives and the smells drifts up from the food and you can't help but lick your lips because it smells so delicious. We both thank the waiter and he turns and leaves us to ourselves. 

We slowly eat are meals enjoy the wonderful tastes and smells. Taking a moment to try a bite of each others to see how good it is. Finding that both are great tasting. After we finish are meals the waiter returns and asks us if we want any dessert, I politely refuse as you ask for some strawberry cheese cake. 

He goes to the kitchen to get your dessert as you look over and smile. You politely excuse yourself to use the bathroom. You go into the bathroom and you find a empty stall. You can't help it but you have to remove your panties as the are covered in your juices. You slip them into your purse before using the bathroom and wash your hands. You check yourself in the mirror wanting to make sure and look good for me. Thou knowing deep down that I always find you to be the most beautiful and sexy woman alive. You smile at yourself in the mirror before leaving the bathroom. 

You walk back towards the table and you notice I am gone. You look around the restaurant and don't see me so you decide to sit at the table and wait for my return. You think to yourself he must be in the bathroom.

You sit down and you notice your cheese cake there and its bigger then you thought it would be. You pick up your fork and cut yourself a small piece. You bring it to your lips and take it into your mouth. You can't help but let a soft moan escape your lips as it tastes so good. 

You look around for me but still don't see me. You start getting a little worried when I am not back yet. You take another bite of your cheese cake savoring the wonderful taste. You nearly jump from the table as you feel something touch your leg. You feel my hands sliding up your legs as my lips slowly kiss there way up behind them. Taking turns going from one leg to the other with kisses. You quickly look around to see if anyone can see. 

The thrill of doing something so taboo causes a jolt to shot down your body. Your pussy becomes even wetter as you feel my hands working higher and my warm breath moving up your thighs. The whole thing hidden from everyone by the table cloth. You move close to the edge of your seat so I can reach you more easily. My warm breath blows lightly over your clit and the lips of your hot and tight little pussy. 

You feel my breath becoming warmer as I get closer. Kissing from one thigh to the other taking my time 

and enjoying it all. You try to move your hips so your pussy touches me but I hold your legs firm. Teasing you more with my breath. Before finally I lean forward and kiss your clit. I slowly take it into my mouth as I trace my tongue over it. I curl my tongue around your clit moving my tongue back and forth over it. I lightly suck it into my mouth more. Fully enjoying your taste I can't help but a small mmmmmm escape my lips. I can't resist I reach up and slowly slide my finger into your already hot and wet pussy. Working it back and forth in you making you start to buck your hips lightly as you can't control yourself because it feels so good to you. 

You quickly try to take another piece of cake to cover up what's going on but you drop the fork as you feel your body begin to shake. You look around to see if anyone notice and no one has. You feel your orgasm building and getting closer as each second passes. You know that you will scream if you cum because it feels so good. You quickly grab your fork and cut yourself another piece. As you push it into your mouth, you feel me add another finger sliding into your hot pussy. You feel my fingers strumming upwards against your g-spot. My lips warped around your clit sucking it in my mouth as I roll my tongue are it. Lightly flicking it side to side then around. Sending you over the edge. 

You moan with your mouth wrapped around fork. You start to shake lightly and as your orgasm over takes you. As you slowly start to come down from your orgasm you can't help but quickly look around to see. You notice a feel ladies eyes on you but the guys seem to not notice. You quickly take another piece and bite into it and purposely make a moaning noise. You feel my fingers slip out of you and my lips leaving small kisses along your leg. You notice a table with a couple ladies asking the waiter what your eating and asking for the same. 

You can't help but giggle lightly. Knowing that there hoping for what you just felt. You see me pull the table cloth aside to check to see if anyone is looking. Seeing the coast is clear I come out holding a fork and have a big smile on my face. My lips are covered lightly with your sweetness. I quickly sit down and looks around to see if anyone notice me coming out from under the table. No one is the wiser. Your leaning back and enjoying the after glow of a wonderful orgasm. 

You watch as I raise my hand into the air and slowly lick my fingers clean taking them into my mouth. Sucking them as I look deep into your eyes. A look that tells you I want so much more. You can't help it you find yourself waving for the waiter. He quickly comes over and asks if everything is alright. You smile up at him and say "Everything is wonderful, I was just hoping that he would wrap up the wonderful tasting desert." The waiter smiles as he says "Of course." He quickly grabs your plate and turns to leave as I ask him for the check as well. 

He comes back with our check and leave it in a folder on the table I quickly open it not letting you see the price. I slip the money into the folder as you watch me. You open your purse to get your money. You say "I want to leave the tip" and I reply "The tip is already in the folder." I can't help but notice your panties so I quickly snatch them up and slide them into the folder before you can say a word.

I stand up first and I offer you my hand to help you stand. You lightly grasp my hand into yours and you stand up. Your legs feel a little unsteady after the powerful orgasm you had. You take your cheese cake as I wrap my arm around you holding you nice and close to me. As we walk past the waiter I hand him the folder and tell him to have a wonderful night. He opens the folder and check to see if everything is alright. He quickly closes it again and looks around to see if anyone is watching. He begins to blush 3 shades of red as he opens it again and looks at your panties. He slowly raise them to his noise and smells them. A huge grin spreads over his face as he closes it yet again. He looks from you to me as he thanks us so very much for the tip and he looks forward to are return. You can't help but giggle at how he looks like a little boy in a candy shop with your panties. 

We both turn and leave out the door. Holding each other close as we walk down the street. We both can't help but laugh at everything that just happened. We walk up to your vehicle on your side and go to open the door for you. You laugh as I find the door is locked and I set the alarm off. I can't help but to jump at the sound of the alarm. You smile as you turn the alarm off the whole time you can't stop laughing. You press the unlock door button and I open the door. You slide in and I close the door for you. I work my way around to the other side of the car. Just as my hand reaches the handle. You hit the lock button, you can't help but laugh a bit more and after a few moments you hit the unlock button . I open the door and can't help but join you in your laughing. 

I lean over and lightly kiss you on the lips. Slowly the kiss becomes hotter and more passionate. Are tongues wrestling against each others. We slowly break the kiss and you reach down and turn the vehicle on. You feel my hand slide over your leg and push its way upwards between your thighs. Moving higher and higher until my finger trace over your pussy before slowly pushing them into you. The whole ride I am strumming my fingers and stroking them in and out of you. 

Keeping you on the edge of your seat. So close to another orgasm but I keep stopping you from reaching it. You have to really concentrate on the road as we make our way back to your place. Just as we pull in, you put the vehicle in park you feel my fingers beginning to move even faster in and out of you. You feel 

my warm breath on your neck and lightly kissing up to your ear as I whisper softly it your ear. "Cum for me, cum nice and hard all over my fingers". 

You can't help it with what your feeling and hearing my words it sends you over the edge. This time you don't have to hold back as you cum nice and hard. You quickly grab the back of my head and kiss me passionately. The fire deep inside of you burning hotter and hotter. You look me deep in the eyes as you break the kiss and say "Its my turn now." You quickly get out of the vehicle and we both make are way to your front door. I can't help myself I grab you and spin you around. This time I grasp both of your hands into mine and pin them to your door. I kiss you passionately as I lightly grind my hips against yours. Letting you feel how big and hard my cock is. A small gasp escapes your lips as you feel it rubbing against you. You beg me to let you open the door. 

Not wanting the neighbors to know how naughty you really are. Not wanting to ruin your good girl image. I let your hands go as you quickly open the door. We make our way inside the whole time kissing each other. We somehow manage to make it into the bedroom. As we walk in you turn the light on. I quickly reach over and flick it off. You ask me what's going on. I tell you that I want you to only be able to feel my touch and to hear my voice. We begin kissing more as I back into the door closing it, cutting off the rest of the light from the hall. Making your room completely dark. 

We make our way towards your bed as our hands are running over each other. I take your clothes off nearly tearing them off you, because I want you so bad. I push you back onto the bed and begin to remove my clothes. When I am done you hear my last bit of clothing hit the floor. You feel my warm breath on your legs as I kiss my way upwards. I wrap my lips around your clit and suck into my mouth. Tossing my head side to side holding it between my lips. I slide two fingers finger into you and begin strumming them against your g-spot. Causing you to moan out with the pleasure you are feeling. You reach down and grasp my hair and pull me into your pussy more. Making me lick and suck on your more as my finger slides back and forth into you. 

You feel yourself getting closer to another orgasm. Your grip on my head becomes even stronger as your body begins to shake. Your head going from side to side as you bite your lip trying not to scream out. You cum so hard that your hips buck up into me as I lick and flick my tongue over your clit. As you slowly come down from your orgasm, your grip on my head lessens. I slide my fingers out of you and kiss my way up to 

your nipples. Slowly kissing my way around each of them before taking them one at a time into my mouth and sucking on them. Flicking them with my tongue causing you to moan softly. 

You feel the head of my cock gentle nudge against your pussy and you can't help but moan out. Slowly I work the head of my cock into your hot and wet pussy. Taking my time and slowly working it back and forth. Just letting you feel the head of my cock. After a little I begin to work another inch then two into you. Working myself almost completely out of you and the pushing back in. You can't help but moan as my cock stretches your hot little pussy. Another inch slips into you then another inch working back and forth into you. Your moaning becomes louder as your hands trace over my back. 

You feel my warm breath on your neck as I whisper in your ear "Are you ready?" Your mind screams yes and you can't help but moan out the answer. As you do you feel my cock begin to pull out of you. You start to panic and sink your fingers into my back. Not wanting me to stop. What you don't realize is I am not stopping. 

I pull almost completely out and start to shove my hard cock back deeper and deeper then it was before. Until my big hard cock is buried deep inside of you. Hitting against your cervix. You can't help but scream out as you dig me harder. My nice hard cock moves nice and deep into you over and over. Even bigger then you thought. You thought I was completely in you but I wasn't before. I was only half way in you before. I slowly work my cock out of you then slam it back into you. 

Nice long hard long thrusts. As your nails dig me more I can't help myself I start getting into a frenzy and start fucking you nice and hard. My cock reaching places deep inside of you like no other has before. The rooms fills with the sounds of are bodies coming together as I fuck you hard. The next thing you know you feel my already damp finger slipping slowly into your ass. That being the finally thing to set you off. 

You wrap your legs around my body as I continue working my cock into you. Your moans getting louder and louder. You quickly bite down on my neck to help yourself from screaming out. I continue to pump my hard cock deep into you. You can't help but break away from biting me as you feel another orgasm coming. 

You scream out as another orgasm racks your body. Your body shaking uncontrollable as your legs begin to loose there grip. I slowly slide my big hard cock from you. I kiss you passionately as you moan into my mouth. You ask me if I have cum yet and I let a small chuckle escape my lips. When you hear that you can't help yourself. You want to please me as much as I have please you tonight. You push me onto my back and slowly kiss down my body. Teasing me so badly that I have to fight to hold still. You gentle blow on my cock before letting your tongue trance over it. Tasting your delicious pussy and my cock at the same time. 

You lick your lips as you savor the taste before taking the head into your mouth. You bob your head up and down on my cock making me moan out. "Mmm that feels so fucking good". Your hand wraps around my cock and you stroke it as you work your hot mouth up and down. Your tongue working its way around the head of my cock. My hard cock pops from your mouth and you say in the sexiest voice ever. "Cum for me, cum in my mouth!" I can't help myself, as good as it feels and hearing your words I can't help it a loud groan escapes my lips as I cum nice and hard for you. Your mouth catching as much as you can. Savoring the sweet taste and you shallow. 

You slowly kiss your way up me and kiss me passionately. You give me a big hug and lower your head to my chest. We thank each other for a wonderful night before we fall asleep in each others arms.