Here she was again, alone in her room studying, on a Friday night. She had just got out of the shower, releasing some of her tension with her fingers. Her mother and father were going at it again, the third time tonight, like rabbits. How she didn't have any siblings she will never understand. Her parents were always pouncing on each other like teenagers on spring break. She didn't want to be home but she didn't have a choice in the matter. Drucilla had broken up with her last boyfriend, for the same reason as all the others; she was tired of the constant groping sessions and begging for sex. It's not that she was a prude, she wasn't of course. She was however a virgin looking for real man to take her virginity.
The young men just didn't do anything for her. She knew she wasn't gay because, she had an experience with a friend but Drucilla stopped what was going on before it went to far. It was not what she was looking for even though the experience still made her wet when she thought back on it. Dru had been felt up on a couple of occasions and she did enjoy that but to quickly it turned into something she wasn't ready for, at least not so quickly. She wanted something more than a quickie in the backseat of a car after a little bit of fingering and a giving some guy head. She didn't think it was so bad wanting something special.
Her first orgasm had taken her by surprise, at the tender age of sixteen; she had pleased herself with her fingers on several occasions since. Now at twenty she was what any man and quite a few women would give an arm and a leg just for taste. She had long chestnut brown hair, which had big bouncy curls that danced across the top of her backside. Her figure was anything other than stunning. She was tall but not too much so. She stood at around five foot seven inches. She had a slim waist with a large chest that was firm yet yielding to the touch, with thick nipples that were meant to be sucked for hours at a time. Drucilla's face was perfection, not a blemish or a mark to be found with deep green eyes and long brown lashes. She was as smart as she was beautiful.
Dru had refused to let this weekend go by without having a little fun. She put her books up and headed for a club her friend Meta, told her about. She put on one of her sexiest outfits, a ruby red velvet corset, a silk skirt that rides low on the hips of the same color, with two slits that almost come up to her hips. To top it all off her ruby "come fuck me" five-inch pumps. Her hair was in an upsweep with a few pieces hanging down. She was dressed to kill and she knew it. She planned on doing something different tonight. Showing off the goods may be just the start she needed.
When Dru got to the club, she saw a few of her girlfriends. They all sat at table not too far away from the dance floor, right next her best friend Meta. Everyone told her how great she looked and she blushed with her thanks. After ordering quite a few drinks, all the girls got up and danced for a while. Drucilla was having more of a good time then she thought she would. She flirted with a few men and let herself loosen up a lot. She even found herself thrusting up against one of her dance partners. When she felt his erection on her ass, she claimed to be tired and needed to sit down, and cool off.
Everyone was back at the table, feeling pretty good. They joked with Dru, telling her she was going to give every guy in the place blue balls. Right about that time a waitress came over with a glass for each girl.
"Ladies an adios motherfucker, from the gentleman in the high right corner," said the waitress.
The girls all looked up, and saw the gentleman whom the waitress referred too. Every mouth at that table hung open for a few seconds before turning into huge smiles. He was tall and handsome without a doubt, chiseled facial features, beautiful white smile, and thick wavy hair. He stood out from the rest of the men there, this was indeed a man that could make any woman wet with desire with just a whisper.
Any one of those girls would have him in her bed in a heartbeat that included Drucilla. Never had a man captured her attention like that. None of the girls could stop them selves from looking up at him during the next few minutes. Each one hoping that they were the one that captured his eye. Soon it was clear to everyone there to who had his attention was for. As soon as the first drinks were gone, along came another round.
"Ladies it's swamp things this round and the gentleman would like to know if you would care to join him in our private room?" Asked the waitress.
The waitress received her answer as the girls quickly gathered up their things and started to make their way up to him. Drucilla wasn't at all sure about it; this man made her nervous. She could see the want in his eyes and she felt that same need. The girls did everything but drag her up the stairs. When they got up there, the man in question had the whole v.i.p. section for a private party.
It turned out that he was out celebrating one of his son's birthdays whom was around the same age as Drucilla and her friends. The other members of his party were out and about in the club. By the time the others came up stairs, Dru knew this man was twenty years her senior, and a divorced. When they other men came up everyone was introduced. Aden was his name, and Drucilla loved the way her name rolled off his tongue. It was an equal match of men to women and everyone was enjoying himself or herself. Pretty soon they seem to partner up with each other for dancing and whatever else for the night. Aden managed to maneuver himself to be Drucilla's partner for the night and Dru wouldn't have had it any other way.
A slow song came on and everyone went down stairs to dance, which left Dru alone with Aden.
"Care to dance with me?" He asked.
"I...sure," she barely whispered.
Aden placed her hand in his as his arm went around her waist. His hand left a burning on her skin, when he held her close. Aden thought she felt good in his embrace as if she was made just for him. She molded perfectly into his muscular frame. Drucilla's head lay on his chest while her hair tickled his fingers. She seemed so comfortable in his embrace.
Drucilla loved the feel of being surrounded by Aden's warmth. She felt so small compared to his size but protected. As he twirled her around the private room, she felt a flutter in her stomach, something she had never experienced before. She knew it was silly since she had just met him but she felt as if she knew him and that this man would be the one who can take her to new sexual heights. She wanted this man like she wanted no other.
"Drucilla," he whispered into her ear. "I must let you know I want you more than any one has wanted anything since the beginning of time. Will you give me the chance to please you?"
Dru looked up into Aden's eyes and saw his sincerity. She couldn't help herself, she needed this man. She wanted this man in so many ways, none of which she could have expressed.
"Yes of course," was all she could say.
Aden bent his head to kiss her. His tongue licked at her lips and both felt the electricity run through their bodies. The music had switched to a slow heavy drumbeat, almost jungle as their kiss deepened. He touched her face as he kissed her, letting his fingers tease her ears and neck, as his tongue slide inside her mouth. His hands pulled at her loose curls, then to her shoulders and down her back. Aden held onto Drucilla by her hips, as his mouth gently played with hers. His fingers made a tiny pattern on her hips, awakening her senses. His kisses felt so right, so warm and his tongue did the most amazing things in her mouth. She melted into his body as his hands slid ever so slowly around her hips to her ass.
