Naomi
I first saw her on my way home from work one evening and was struck on how good she looked; as tall as I am with great legs that went all the way to the floor, a certain something in the way she walked that gave off a “take no prisoner” attitude; short but sassy hair that was the colour of a bright penny and a wide face with emerald green knowing eyes that saw everything.
As we walked towards each other I was checking her out and those eyes did catch me doing so. I complimented her on how she looked as we passed and she said she would be looking better later, if I were out. I had no plans to, but that was a come on if I had ever heard one! I quickly asked where she would be and was told one of the local dance clubs that catered to a mixed crowd of people.
I hurried to do my after work chores of shopping and making myself something to eat, cleaned myself up and headed to the club. It was getting close to midnight by the time I found her and she did not fail to make good on her earlier promise.
I asked her if I could get her a cocktail and she agreed. We spent the next hour or so chatting and dancing. While dancing we made many a head turn as we made quite a spectacle of this public form of foreplay. It didn’t take long after she asked if I would like to go back to her apartment. Well, I am not a slow man, so the answer was a genuine yes, as I had really started to get turned on by this intelligent and attractive woman.
Thankfully, the walk to her place was a short trip around the block so within minutes we were at her place continuing the conversation with a fresh cocktail and a bit of a toke. Instead of the hot button topics of the day she had directed the conversation to sex and my views on all things deviant. I was quick to point out that I was willing to try anything and had done a few different things over the years, but had never been to bed with a man except in a threesome with another woman. This seemed to incite and excite her to a level unseen so far.
She reached over and gave me a kiss that I was waiting for since I saw her earlier that evening. This was a soul searching, deep lip lock type of a kiss, one that went on forever or at least it seemed as if it did. All the while we were kissing our hands roamed freely over each others body, she was a little more aggressive and had a firm grip on my hardening penis through my pants and was stroking it to a diamond cutting state. We broke our lock on each other and she started her slow descent down my neck and chest raining my body with small kisses and undoing buttons with her teeth on the way down. As she opened my shirt, revealing my chest, she suckled my nipples and played with the rings that run through them.
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