I can’t believe I’ll go home with such a cute creature part #2
We are going to Pleasure Café. On our way we pretend that we have been married for 10 years and we recollect things from the past. This connects us even more.
We mellowed out on the couch to the pleasant music; candles were burning and big snowflakes were floating in the street. Tea and water pipe complemented the relaxation atmosphere, it was so romantic. We hug, yet she resists my advances of feeling her up. I kiss her lightly, caress her hair and breathe into her ear. Then I take her hands into mine:
- Now se-through velvet gloves are all the rage.
- ?
- The ones you have on now.
She liked that a lot.
I really enjoy talking with her. I write phrases and compliments on her inner thighs with my finger, and she guesses what’s there without looking. She reads a phrase:
- Want you like crazy.
- I want you too (putting her fingers over my cock at full mast)
Smiles, but removes the hand.
- There will be no sex today.
- Sex is not the main point, it’s just an attribute. There will be plenty of it, and it will be sweet.
I caress her belly and cover her face with tender kisses. Here I make a step back to make two steps forward later on. Finally I got access to all the body parts, though I couldn’t plant my hand in her panties. I saw she’s wurned on enough to move on.
- Let’s go to my place (in a deep voice, eyes against eyes, touching her lips with mine)
- What for?
- I’ll show you my kiddie pics so that you can enjoy your revenge (smiling)
We leave, and I carry her around a bit, we spin a bit under the falling snow; we kiss. It must have looked funny with our height difference. I carry her towards the car.
Soon we were at my place. There were candles, fruit, wine, my standard romantic playlist. We sit on the sofa, kissing; I have access to all her tasty bits, but her panties again.
- I won’t give it to you today!
- I don’t need it, actually.
- ?
- I don’t need you to give me something. I want you to give your entire self to me!
After that my hand reaches the hottest point. Soon we were in bed, and in the morning she cooked me a breakfast.
July 22nd, 2009 - Posted in Seduction and debauchery | |
