My intentions tonight were to release any inhibitions and reticence and just go with what always felt right to me. Downing two glasses of cognac straight up would assist in this task at hand. I was looking gorgeous tonight with my sheer button down blouse with nothing holding my breasts down underneath. My always-perky nipples will be making themselves known tonight and seeking attention as always. I decided on my black mini tonight that rides right above my ass showing my creamy thighs and my black leather heeled boots would be covering my feet all the way up over my knees. No thong tonight, don’t want anything getting in the way or having to be moved over or pulled off.

I had never met the woman I was supposed to see tonight although our connections online were always pleasant and I just knew that she would be all that she said she would be and then some. I walked into the small quaint jazz joint we agreed to meet at and was a little early on purpose so that I could get in another drink, a cigarette and enough time to walk to the ladies room to make sure everything was in place before I saw her. As I walked to the bar to have a seat, the few men that were already there on the prowl for a jazzy lady friend had their eyes on me. It was obvious they were weighing out their possibilities on whether I would reject or pleasingly accept their gestures. Good thing they followed their instincts and didn’t waste our time because dick was definitely not something I had a taste for tonight.

While I tipped another glass of cognac and inhaled the last puff of my Newport, I felt a gentle touch on my ass and I just knew it was she. I turned my barstool to face her and saw nothing but absolute natural beauty. Her hair was long and dark like mine, her olive toned complexion was flawless and her lips I already wanted on mine. We instinctly held hands as she sat down next me and ordered her drink. We couldn’t take our eyes off each other’s presence, and the conversation was comfortable. Undeniably, we were both at ease with each other and absolutely attracted to each other.

She knew I had never been with a woman before and I knew women were her liking so we knew from the beginning that I would be chasing her lead tonight. She made certain that I knew she wouldn’t mind one bit. While enjoying conversation I felt her hand rest on my thigh. I glanced her way and the eye contact was amazing, as if we could read into each other’s mind and know we both wanted each other naughtily.

Since we were at the end of the bar and very few people were there, I turned more her direction so she could progress her hand further up my thigh. My hand started up the side of her ass as she realized I had nothing concealing my warm pussy. That realization stopped her movement for just a moment, but as soon as she gathered her thoughts, her eagerness and excitement drew her fingers closer to my bare pussy lips. She smoothly and gently placed two fingers in between my lips and brushed my clit tenderly with her fingertips. The smooth stroke of a woman’s fingers felt so much better than the large hands that too eagerly used to enter my pussy with their impatient force, this was so much more pleasing. As her fingertips secretly got to know my pussy, I was finally able to kiss those full lips that I wanted to taste since the moment I first saw her. The feel of a woman kissing me as our tongues touched playfully and softly seemed serenely blissful compared to the way men used to dart their tongues in and out my mouth as if they wanted to swallow me up.

Her kissing me, then gliding her tongue around my neck and her fingers still playfully teasing my pussy was about to be more than my body could handle so I told her, “You’re going to make me cum in front of these people.” “Have you ever had an orgasm in public?” “Not an orgasm like this.” “I didn’t think so.” I wanted to touch her back and give her the same pleasure but I couldn’t and didn’t want to move, I was too afraid the sensations would stop and never return. I beyond doubt wanted this orgasm that I never even planned on having so early in the evening. I yearned for it to overtake my body there and at that moment. I couldn’t help but close my eyes and grab onto her ass harder as I felt her breathe on my neck and then felt her soft finger enter my pussy. I wanted to throw my clothes off spread my legs open for her right then and there but couldn’t so I squeezed my pussy around her finger so she knew how much I was enjoying her. She uttered a “hmmmm” to let me know she felt that then placed her finger covered in my juices back on my clit. She knew exactly where to massage my clit and knew exactly how delicately and kindly. The men in my life had always assumed the harder and more rapidly they rubbed my clit the sooner I would cum, damn them, if they only knew. After feeling her fingertip roll around my clit more her face was now in front of mine, close enough that we were breathing each other’s breathe. “I can tell your pussy tastes sweet. I can’t wait to taste you. I know you want to cum now. You can cum. It’s okay. We have a long night ahead of us. This is only the beginning. Mmmm your clit is getting hard. Come on baby, cum now. Don’t worry it only gets better than this, you don’t even know.” “Oh my god, you’re making me cum.” We were whispering in between my heavy breathing as I came right then with just her slight perfect touches to my clit. She never moved her fingers from the spot that needed and wanted her, how could she know exactly what my body called for?

She knew exactly when I was done and slowly placed her finger back into my throbbing pussy to feel how tight my orgasm had made me. She brought her hand out from under my skirt and placed the cum coated finger in her mouth, “Mmm I knew it.” We both smiled, kissed playfully and agreed to finish our drinks so we could go back to my place. I needed more of where this came from.


Mood: worried
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