Her lover knew she needed a romantic night out, so he got them a hotel suite for the evening. When he picked her up that night she was dressed to kill, in a very sexy black dress, black stiletto heals, and wearing no bra or panties. She let him get a look when she got in the car. She found a single rose on the seat, and smelled it, then began to rub her pussy. She was already wet in anticipation of what he had planned.
When they got up to the room they found a chilled bottle of ginger ale and two champagne glasses. He didn't drink, they also found a bowl of fruit, some Black Raspberry Ice cream was in the freezer, he had music playing a very romantic and passionate instrumental. He also had the room lit with candles, satin sheets on the bed, and a fire going in the fireplace, to go along with the fire burning in their hearts.
He had also spread rose petals through the room. They sat on the couch, drinking a toast of ginger ale, and eating some of the fruit feeding each other, she rubbed her leg against him, as she was also wearing a pair of black thigh highs and a garter belt. She put her foot between his legs and began to rub it against his crotch with her heals still on, then she took them off, and began rubbing his crotch some more with her foot. She wanted him so bad. He made her feel so wonderful, he comforted her.
She crawled over to him, stalking him, climbing up his body and sitting in his lap, rubbing up against him, purring with passion. She kissed his mouth, and kissed his mouth again, wanting to share herself with him. feeling his warmth, as he wrapped his arms around her, kissing her back with passion, as they sucked on each others tongues. she lay back on the couch as he got on top of her, and was humping her leg as he kissed her, sliding in between her legs rubbing and grinding against her, she rubbed her legs against him, her arms around his neck, bringing him down to her breasts, as he slid down the straps, slowly kissing her shoulders, exploring every inch of her sexy body.
