Talking with you the past couple days at work and always admiring the clothes you wear have had you in my mind more often then not. Admiring the way your long, curly, strawberry hair frames your angelic face. Wanting to kiss you soft lips while looking deep into your blue eyes. The scent of your sweet perfume as you walk by my desk. I always find myself shying away from asking you out.
One night I go out with some friends to a club. I get myself a drink and walk towards the dance floor. To my surprise I see you out with your friends dancing. I watch you out on the dance floor. Seeing you move and sway to the music with your friends. Admiring you, simply dressed in a sexy black clingy dress. No back to the dress as it falls down just to your lower back. As my eyes travel further down your short dress, I can't help but notice your lovely smooth thighs. I let my eyes look down you seeing you feet wrapped in sexy strappy stilettos.
I start by looking at how those sexy strappy stilettos that you are wearing wrap around your ankles. As I slowly follow those nice smooth legs back up. Imagining what you are wearing under your dress. Seeing how the black dress clings to your finely chiseled body. Leaving very little to the imagination as I admire the contour of your bare back.
I finally muster the courage to go out and dance with you. I easily make a fool out of myself dancing with you. Hearing you giggle at me. Lucky for me a slow song comes on and you nestle up to me. Feeling your arms wrapped around me as my hands rest on your hips. Slowly swaying with you as I smell your sweet intoxicating perfume as your head rests on my chest. I find myself letting my hand slowly stroke up and down the soft skin of your bare back. As you look up at me and I can't help but kiss your soft inviting lips. I whisper to you to go talk somewhere a little quieter and you quickly agree with me.
You follow me to a dark corner on the dance floor where we find an empty table. Sitting down at it as we face the floor, to my surprise I find you sitting on my lap. You lean back talking in my ear I can't help but kiss and nibble along your tender neck. As I do this, I feel your hand running along my outer thigh. Taking your lead I let my hand wander slowly up and down your bare thigh. From the slight purring I hear in my ear I can tell you don't mind this at all. With that I let my hand wander even further under your dress. Wandering up to the black lace G-string that you are wearing and from the nibbling and heavy breathing in my ear I take it you don't disapprove. At the same time you can feel my hardness grow as you slightly grind into me as you sit on my lap. The whole time I can just feel the dry lace G-string grow more and more damp as I lightly tease your lips beneath as we sit on the edge of dance floor. As I feel you still kissing on my ear lobe just driving me crazy I ask you if that's your friend heading this way.