Ms Cinderella, would you finish your story, please. heheheheehhehehehe...
THE CHANCE ENCOUNTER
I am sitting at the resturant bar, having a drink as i wait for my table for when, when i see you enter the bar. I am automatically drawn to you by your beauty. You approach the bar, looking for a place to sit, as my luck would have it, the only empty stool is the one next to me. You ask if it is taken, and i motion for you to have a seat, pulling the stool out to make it easier for you to sit down. You order a drink, and we talk...passing the time away. When my table is ready, i ask if you would like to join me for dinner, since you are also waiting on a table for one. You accept, and as i place my hand on your lower back to allow you to go first...it is as though electricity flows through my body, sending shivers down my back. Over dinner, we talk, laugh, and enjoy the company of each other. Not realizing how much time has passed until the waiter comes up and informs us that the resturant is closing. Not wanting the evening to end, I invite you out for a few more drinks so we can continue the evening....but you have a better idea. You invite me to your house, where the music is quiet, the drinks are free, and the atmosphere is much more guaint.
After following you to your house, I walk beside you toward the door, my hand unconsiously sliding into yours, when i realize it, i also realize how natural it feels. As you close the door behind us and turn around, i cant help but lean towards you and kiss you gently. You respond by pulling me closer, kissing me deeply and sliding your tongue into my mouth, pulling me into you with such passion that we almost melt together. Breaking the kiss, only long enough to move into the living room, we come together again, as if we were destined to be together. My hands wander over your body, feeling your tight muscles under the thin layer of clothing covering you. Staring into your eyes, i slowly unbuttton your shirt, sliding it down your back as your milky breasts are revealed to me, gently encased in a black lace bra, which barely holds them in place. I kiss you again, then trail down the front of your body, kissing my way to your breasts. Your nibbles stick straight forward, made hard by the heat of your passion. I suck one into my mouth, nibbling on it gently, feeling you push into me, wanting more. I continue my minstrations on your nipples, moving from one to the other, as my hands slowly slide up your silky legs, running under your skirt, taking your lucious ass cheeks into my hands, kneeding them slowly. I can feel the heat eminating from between your thighs, as you shift your hips, trying to get my hands to touch you.
To be continued..............
