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The Encounter
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The Encounter So there I was knocking on the door to in the industrial district to meet with a lady I had met a few times before which I was finally hoping to get lucky with. The door opened and there she was. High heels, slinky dress, long legs and hair free flowing. She led me into her apartment and sat me down on the couch. She knew I was shy but was willing to try anything. She asked if I minded her taking control and hesitantly I agreed. She was rubbing my leg and my brain and blood far away from being shy. As she was sitting, I could see that here dress was slit way to high and her garter and stockings were showing. Gorgeous lace trim on the stocking and shiny satin garter straps. She reached under the slit in her dress and pulled out a piece of cloth. She asked if I minded being blind folded. How could I resist. Her hand was rubbing closer and closer to my throbbing cock. It was aching to be released and I figured this would speed up the process. She moved in and strattled me. Her dress was slit on both sides. Her long slender legs were draped over the sides of me. I was aching to touch her smooth stockings. Gently she tied the cloth over my face. I could smell her sensuous perfume as she reached around me. Intoxicating me with every breath. As she finished, she gently kissed me on the lips. Just a tease, my lips strained out for more. Her sweet lips barely touching mine and pulling away. She stood me up. Taking me by the hand and gently caressing my chest with the other one. We walked, step by step, farther and farther from the couch. Finally we stopped and she let me stand alone. I could hear her footsteps in the distance. Slowly walking around me. She reached in, causing me to have a sharp intake of breathe as I was not expecting to be touched. She undid my tie. Teasing me with her sweet breath on my face. Whisping her hair over my shoulder and gently touching the lobes of my ears. My shirt was next, button by button. When there were enough undone, a gently kiss was placed on my chest where the previous button had been undone. The spots were wet, leaving a cold sensation on my body. I could feel my nipples getting harder and harder. When the shirt was finally unbuttoned she reached her hand over my left breast. It was warm and soothing. She went passed and began to remove the shirt. Same with the other side. I was all I could do to not reach out and touch her. Everytime my hand got close, I got a gently slap and a "uh uh not yet". I was willing to play as this was driving me crazy. My body was quivering with excitement. My cock was bursting in my briefs. Aching to get out, touched, something. The smells and gently touches causing waves over my body. I was ready to cum from the anticipation. She grasped my hand and finally let me have a little touch. It was placed on a piece of cloth. It was smooth and silky. I could feel something change. Harder and more defined. Then further harder, like metal and plastic. Omg I was rubbing my hand on that sexy leg. Over the stockings, up to the lacey part and on the portion of the garter belt holding them on. Then I could feel skin. Smooth silky warm skin. It was a pleasure to my finger tips Going from stocking to garter, to skin. Then a warm wet sensation. She was letting me rub her wetness. Just a touch. Enough to know exactly where she was guiding my hand. Then, as quickly as it started my hand was removed from her body. My hand was being reaised. I could feel her breath on my hand. Then a lick. she was licking the finger that had gently grazed her wetness. She was reclaiming the glory that I had achieved. Her warm tongue teased my finger. Gentle, the tip barely touching my finger. I could feel her teeth clamp down on the finger. Holding it is place as she delicately licked it clean. She then put my hand back down and walked around me. Her hand trailing over my body as she walked by. Over my chest, my nipple, my arm, my shoulder, my back, the other shoulder and back to the chest. Slow and sensual. Each time round getting closer and closer. The smell of her body drifting in the air. The closer she got, the move her hair would touch me. Tickling my body. Sending shivers all over. Her warm hands would stop on my nipples and hold them until the shivers stopped. Then she would flick them and move on. She stopped in front. Leaned in for a kiss and undid my belt. Tease, no kiss, just a breath on my lips. Anyone for more? Please post. |
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