Weeks passed since the night she met Vin Diesel.
Wendi had just about convinced herself she must have been mistaken. Vin Diesel choosing HER out of all those girls on the dance floor? How ludicrous!!
She had put the incident out of her mind by the time the New Years Eve Party rolled around.
Wendi and Anna showed up at the club late, the party had already started. Couples were gyrating on the dance floor to the heartbeat thumping of hip-hop music.
Wendi breathed in the intoxicating odor of a variety of colognes and perfumes, mixed in with tangy sweat, as she walked onto the dance floor.
Yet anticipating a nice evening of dancing, Wendi sought her corner, and began to move. Slowly accustoming herself to the beat, she gyrated and moved like a sex goddess.
Suddenly she felt someone behind her, as strong arms wrapped around her waist.
"Hello again sexy..." Vin's voice ground in her ear.
Shocked, she found that she had frozen and couldn't move.
Playing with a lock of her mahogany colored hair, Vin spoke again.
"Would you like to see the VIP room?"
"Y-y-yes... I would." She stuttered out finally deciding that she couldn't pass THIS chance up.
Taking her hand, and nodding at the bouncers, he led her upstairs to the room. Looking around she noted the overstuffed couches and elegant chairs, offset by two cherry wood end tables with a smooth glass finish.
They were the only people in the room.
"Where's your um... entourage?" she asked timidly.
"YOU are my entourage tonight baby." He replied, a smooth sexy smile lighting his features.
Hugging her close, he lowered his lips to hers and a fire was lit in her veins. She kissed him back, tongues darting, exquisite pleasure heightening her perceptions. Suddenly Vin started flicking his tongue over the end of hers, and her knees turned to water.
"Too much for you honey? Yeah that is what I am going to do to your clit, slip my tongue all around it and vibrate it until you cum for me."
Wendi moaned just thinking about it.
He carried he over to one of the couches and laid her down, pushing her skirt up all the way to her waist. His hand moved between her thighs as he slipped off her now drenched panties with the other.
Kneeling at the side of the couch, he spread her legs wide and blew gently on her wet sex. The sensations were almost overwhelming for Wendi, she started writhing on the sofa when his tongue touched her enflamed clit.
He did just as he said he would, licking firmly all around it before diving in and vibrating the small pleasure spot with the tip of his very talented tongue. Every so often Vin would dip down to taste the honeyed essence of her cunt, slipping his tongue as far inside her as possible.
Soon her fingernails bit down into the plush sofa and her body began trembling. Suddenly her lithe frame was wracked by the waves of an awesome orgasm.
Vin pulled back but not before he licked her pussy clean of all the cum that had been produced. He stood up and unbuttoned his jeans, pulling forth a huge erection.
Knowing exactly what was expected of her, Wendi knelt before him and took his turgid member in her mouth. Wrapping her hot tongue around his shaft she began to increase suction gradually as she slowly fucked him with her mouth.
