I am a petite Latina, dark eyes, long curly dark hair and caramel skin. i get attention from men but am a serial monogamist and stay in relationships sometimes longer than i should. So it happened a few months ago that i broke off a two year relationship with a guy. He was kind and a gentle, if not terribly motivated, lover. Not motivated mainly because of his love of smoking weed and video games.
His overall lack of motivation finally caused me to end it. He was heartbroken and made it very hard so in the time afterword I was not motivated to date at all and rebuffed many offers.
I finally took up my best friend Todd and his wife's offers to go out and began to accompany them to an early Friday night Jazz happy hour at one of our local bars. it was fun and we danced, drank and laughed. I began to feel better. The third week a coworker of Todd, named Mike, met us at the bar. Todd introduced us right away and i got the impression it was a set up. He seemed nice but not at all my usual type. He was tall, with a wide, lean muscular frame. He had tattos covering both arms, hair almost to his shoulders.
He dressed kind of like a cowboy, which was unusual in a Chicago Jazz bar. I was polite, but I just thought he's very good looking, but I am just not at all interested right now and getting involved. While Todd and his wife were dancing, mike did say to me that he thought I was exceptionally beautiful and said that we had met before at one of their work functions. When he said it I did recall his face. He asked to dance a couple of times, but I politely declined and at the end of the night Todd suggested We all go back to their place for a nightcap. I again declined and said I needed to get home.
Before I left, Mike asked me if I minded if he came back the next week. I said, of course, not it is a public place, and he kind of laughed and we left it at that.
He started coming on a regular basis and after about the third week, I began to warm up to him because he was very nice and not at all the kind of douche bag he could've been based on his handsome looks and clear attention from women. He seemed fixated on me, and I started dancing with him occasionally. so finally, one Friday, that happened to be todd's birthday, we were drinking and having quite a bit of fun and laughing and Mike kept getting closer to me.
At one point he even started rubbing my back while we were standing and talking and I didn't object and let him. For the first time since meeting Mike, Todd again suggested that we go back to their place for a nightcap. Mike looked at me and said come on go with us. I won't bite. I kind of shrugged my shoulders and said OK for a couple only.
So back at their place, Todd opened a bottle of wine, and we drank and laughed and listened to Todd's stereo. After a couple of glasses of wine, Mike and I were sitting close on the couch, and I was kind of letting him rub my leg, which felt good. I guess todd caught the vibe and suggested to his wife that they pack it in for the night. She agreed and Todd said you guys are welcome to stay, but if you leave, please just push the button on the lock so it locks on the way out.
We said good night, and they were in their bedroom and close the door. I suddenly realized I was alone with Mike and felt a little self-conscious, especially as he was still rubbing my leg. I excuse myself and went to the restroom. I peed, and I recall looking at myself and thinking I'm glad it's summer because I had trimmed my vagina for my bikini. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought I looked pretty cute, but then realized the heat from the bar had caused me to sweat, and I had small pit stains in my purple T-shirt. I smelled them instinctively, but they didn't smell too badly and I figured the first time with them likely wasn't going to sex anyway, so I walked back out.
Mike got up and said he was going to use the restroom if i didnt mind and I said sure. But as he passed me he stopped and grabbed me and kissed me. His lips were soft and his breath was amazingly sweet for the long night. he broke the kiss off after a couple of seconds, and said I will be right back.
I sat back on the corner of the couch, sipped a little wine and grooved to the soft soul music on the stereo. A minute or so later Mike came back out and he got on the couch on his knees by me and pushed me back and said can we continue? I didn't say anything but let him push my head back and begin kissing me. The light kissing turned into a deep tongue, making out, and his hands begin to explore my body.
I had not given a single thought to having sex anytime soon, but when he started to rub my body and over my breasts I realized I had probably not had sex in five or six months and it was telling by the way I could feel my vagina tingling.
I let Mike slide his hand up my shirt and under my bra, and I gently begin to caress my nipple. He stopped kissing me and said I have dreamed of you and what your body must look like since I first saw you in our office I just looked him in the eye, and he had a very hungry, clearly sexual desire look in his eye. I'd let him push my shirt and brought up and raised my arm so he could push them all the way over my head. He stood back and looked at me and said oh my God you were perfect and went back to kissing me and I wrap my legs around him and kissed him hard. he began kissing down over my breasts, sucking at my nipples and down, running his tongue around my belly button.
As he continued to go down, I stopped him and said, I probably don't smell very good. He came back up and kissed me, and then stuck his nose in my armpits and said I smelled wonderful. He looked me in the eye, and said, please let me taste you.
