I am watching as you arrive for your lesson. I have been watching you for weeks, smelling that wonderful perfume, and feeling you so close. Imagining what you feel like if I held you close.
You step out of your car and I see those amazing legs and the way you move as you walk towards me. I am so aroused but cannot tell you, I know you are married and have children, but you also have the most amazing body and incredible eyes.
I cannot help but want what can never be mine. I cannot give even the slightest indication that I am so attracted to you, for risk you will not return.
As I pick the bag of clubs up and slip the strap over my shoulder, I thought, just for a second I caught you looking at me, that was such a strange feeling. I truly felt as if I could see the lust in your eyes, could this be ? or am I just imagining it since YOU are my fantasy, my deepest desire.
I set the clubs up and turn on the electronic target so that we can begin your lesson. I am describing which club we will be working with first and now I am sure you are looking at me differently today, something is different. Then I notice you are wearing makeup and a low cut shirt, I find myself staring and lose my train of thought.
I help you into the proper stance adjusting your legs, arms and shoulders. I step behind you to adjust your stance and grip on the club. We are so close, closer than lovers in a passionate embrace, but we continue with the lesson.
As I am explaining the swing I see you staring directly into my eyes, feel you crawling inside my soul, I feel a warmth, a glow, the beginnings of passion as if I feel your thoughts. If only you were thinking those lustful things I am imagining. If only you desired me as much as I want you.
It is a good day, your swing is much improved, we are close each time we try a new club. I am nearly certain I feel you lean into me just a little more each time. It is impossible to hide my arousal, I am sure you can feel my cock touching you, throbbing through the layers of material that separate us.
As we are nearing the end of the lesson and I am helping you with the follow through of your swing my arms brush across your breasts, and I know I hear you make a sound, it sounds so primal, even if just for a split second. It was nearly a moan. I also felt your nipple rub against me, could YOU be as aroused as I am.
You have hugged me the last few times your lesson was over and as I walk towards you I can see you trying to stand at an angle, your nipples protrude through the thin material and you seem to be uncomfortable standing there. I decide in my mind I will embrace you just a little tighter to feel you press up against me. To feel your heart beating and your breath on my neck.
As I approach I cannot help but notice your gaze, it is different, such a far away look in your eyes, as if you are not there, but somewhere else. I imagine that you are thinking of groceries or the kids or something else.
As we embrace I hold you tightly against me, your nipples tightly pressed against my chest and I hear you make the noise again. Did I just hear that or is my mind playing an evil trick on me ? Before the thought leaves my head you brush your lips across my ear lobe and rest your chin on my shoulder, as if not wanting to release. I squeeze you just a little tighter and your hands fall to my ass. I am now aroused beyond hiding it and you giggle and lick my ear lobe.
As I turn to look at you, hoping to get some direction, some confirmation of what I should do next you kiss me and brush your tongue across my lips. I have never felt this way. I now notice that your skirt is much shorter than normal and I can see the tops of your stockings. I feel your hands dig gently into my ass as you whisper in my ear . . .
" kiss me baby, kiss me again " No power in the world can stop me now. I take you in my arms and make love to your mouth with my lips and tongue. My hands begin to explore your body. I feel you press your pussy tightly against me and rub it rhythmically which sends me into a frenzy of lust.
I lean back and begin to speak and you put your finger on my lips and say to me in a very low and sensuous whisper
" Don't talk baby, just kiss me, ravage me, make love to me, make me forget the world for a while "
And we embrace and kiss like no other kiss ever before; tongues, lips, our minds making love to each other, feeling and giving pleasure, pleasure that is forbidden, pleasure that is oh so badly needed, pleasure that teases our bodies, senses and minds . . .
I hold you tightly as we kiss, your breasts pressed tightly against my chest, so tightly I can feel your breath and your heartbeat. I hold you, my arms wrapped around your waist, not sure where or what I can or should do.
I feel your hands caressing my neck and head and one of them slides down my back, teasing me with those fingernails, a winding and sensuous path to my ass and you grab hold firmly and pull me so close that my aroused cock teases your pussy through all the layers of propriety that separate our desires.
You can feel my cock throbbing and thrust your pelvis towards it, as if it calls to you, as if it teases you and your pussy becomes even more aroused and I feel your nipples now, pressing though that soft, sheer blouse, teasing my nipples as you rub them against me.
I feel as if I could cum just from the magic and heat we generate as we press our excited and aroused bodies so close, so tight.
Our kisses become very intense, you suck my tongue deeply into your mouth and make love to it just the way I would want those wonderful lips to make love to my cock, but I am not sure what to do or what will come next.
I lick and nibble on your ear lobe and neck and then whisper in your ear " Baby, I want to please you, I want to make love to your hot pussy with my tongue and lips " and in a very deep and animalistic growl you whisper back "
No, my pet, Not today . . . Today, I am in charge, today I will give the lesson, today I will take you where you have been taking me for these past weeks. "
I am still unsure where we will go or what we will do, as we continue to kiss and our mouths and minds search for pleasure and excitement.
As if you had scouted the layout, you gently lean away and take me by the hand and lead me to a place I thought no one knew about, a place where I would go to regain my composure after our times together, a place dimly lit and comfortable.
