Tonight I'm sitting at the bar alone drinking a glass of wine. It's a nice place, not really what you would call "high class" but not a dive by any stretch of the imagination.
I'm wearing the little black dress that every woman has hanging in her closet for special occasions. Spaghetti straps, low cut, not too short. I'm wearing black, ankle strap 5" heals. Ankle strap shoes are very sexy in my opinion.
I've had a few men ask me the typical bar pickup lines... So are you here alone? or What's a girl like you doing in a place like this? Cheesy and, mostly not worth the effort of a response. I'm not here to listen to boys trying to be men.
I finish my wine and am trying to decide if I want another or if I just want to leave when the bartender sets another glass down in front of me. "I didn't order this." I said. He points down to the end of the bar and you smile back at me. I smile, raise my glass and nod my thanks. You get up, and I think you're going to come sit with me, but you turn and walk out of the bar. Ok, I think to myself, that was strange.
I finish the glass of wine, pick up my purse and move to the door. Men are still trying to get my attention but I'm not interested. I step outside and can't decide if I want to walk for a while or call a car to come take me home. I decide it's a lovely night and I begin walking.
I don't get very far before I get the feeling I'm being followed. I turn around and there you are looking quite handsome in a nice pair of black slacks and a button down shirt, open at the neck with no tie. My heart skips a beat as I wonder what you want. I hardly have time to complete the thought before you are in front of me letting me know, in no uncertain terms, what you want.
You grab my wrists and push me up against a building. You pin my arms against the building as you press against me and kiss me hard. I find myself kissing back. My lips part and your tongue finds mine. You press harder against me and I feel your cock, your throbbing, hard cock. My heart is beating faster.
In one quick movement, you spin me around so I am facing the building. You still have a grip on my wrists. You take one hand away and now both of my arms are above my head, pinned to the side of the building with one of your hands. With your free hand you reach down and unzip your pants. The back of my dress comes up and I feel your cock pressing against my ass. You move one of your legs between mine and separate them.