I guess it could be the fact that it's Valentines Day. I suppose it could be that he is a little drunk and feeling frisky. It could also be neither. I had just never thought of him in that way. Okay, that's not true. I have fantasized about him a lot. I guess I always thought he was just way out of my league. I mean I have seen the caliber of women he goes for. They are all tall and skinny, you know, perfect. So why in a million years would I have thought he could find interest in me. Don't get me wrong, I am happy with myself. I am above average height, voluptuous but not huge, and I have some other amazing assets. I have very nice, firm, DDD breast and thick, soft lips. What more do men really need anyway? I am not a fashion person. I dress for comfort and of course ways to show off my various pieces of body art. The darker the clothing the better is my philosophy.
All these thoughts rush through my brain as his soft supple lips explore mine. His devilish tongue darting occasionally into my parted mouth. I am lost in his taste. My brain drifts from my incessant thinking and floats into him. I gently nibble on his bottom lip; pulling slightly. His kiss deepens and I am lost in him again. He slowly releases our lips. He steps back slowly and smiles. Such a beautiful smile he has. One defined dimple and one partial. He has very boyish good looks, but I am sure that it is just a front. He can't be as innocent as he appears. If he is, I am pretty sure I can corrupt that innocence. And have a fun time doing it.
"We should probably get back inside with everyone else." Aaron suggests.
"Yeah, we should most likely do that." I reply, a little let down that his lips were no longer pressed to mine.
We walk back inside and resume the holiday partying. I can't help but steal glances at him. There is something about him that purely intoxicates me. Something that makes me want to get to know him on various levels. He is talented, genuine, and incredibly attractive. Why he is single I have no idea, but women are stupid and cant see a good thing when they are offered it. I on the other hand, am not stupid. At least his being single works on today of all days.
Our legs casually touch under the table. Each time sending shivers through me. My friend suggests we all go back to her place for some after party hot tubing, and how could any of us resist? I meet Aaron's gaze and hope he will offer to take me in his car. We always travel in groups so this is a normal thing, nothing out of the ordinary.
"Hey Lilly, if you want, I can give you a ride." Aaron offers. "Anyone else need a ride?"
"That would be great Aaron. Thanks." I smile. I am hoping no one else takes him up, but of course that's not to be.
"Sure man, I could use a ride." Cole says as he saunters over, stepping between Aaron and me. "I think I have had to much to drink and don't need to be behind a wheel of a car."
"Cool. Safety first man." Aaron says as he delivers a playful punch to Cole's stomach.
"OOF! Oh dude, not cool." Cole grunts.
Everyone laughs and we all start heading to the cars. I kind of linger back and wait for Aaron to pay his tab. He puts his arm around me and whispers in my ear. What he says makes me giggle and I lay a kiss gently on his cheek and head to catch up with the group. I have a feeling this Valentines Day will be more fun than I had originally anticipated. I think I need to try a different approach with him though. I imagine he has had his fair share of submissive women, and I would really love to dominate him. And I really love a challenge.
Outside, Cole is jumping in the front seat of Aaron's car, so I slide myself in behind him. Aaron gets in and we are off to Casey's' house. It feels like the longest car ride ever, the guys are talking music and I am dreaming up things to do to Aaron. Cole lights up a smoke and starts getting preoccupied with the radio. I feel Aaron's hand sliding slowly up my leg. His soft fingers running up my smooth, velvety leg. My whole body reacts to his touch. I feel my nipples become unyielding against my corset. A slight heat begins rising deep inside me. To top it off, I am actually blushing. This man does things to me I would never have imagined. The slightest touch and I am flushed with intense heat. His kisses made me feel like I could melt into him.