Traffic was backed up to the bridge that I am sitting on, it is a lovely evening and I have the top down. The stars and moon look like a giant pearl surrounded by diamonds, as I gaze up at them. I am wearing a simple slip dress with stockings and a garter under it, a shelf bra, to thrust my breasts up and leaving the nipples exposed, and no panties. As I sit, waiting for the mess to untangle, I call you and explain the delay. I hang up and take a picture of my finger parting my lips, you only see the finger lying on my clit, but it will be enough to keep you warm until I arrive.
Finally the traffic moves and I inch my way closer to you. As I arrive, you open the door with a grin on your handsome face and a bulge in your pants. You are shirtless, on this warm summers evening, I am taken in your arms for our first kiss of the evening. I reach up to both of your nipples; I pinch them both, just enough to get your full attention. The kiss gets deeper as I knew it would. You are a dom as well, but you switch for me. I won't grant you the same favor; I will play fair, but only so fair. I maintain the upper hand, and you have enough respect for me that you allow it.
"If you were a sub, baby girl, I would spank you for being tardy." You reply.
"If I were a sub, I would not be as much fun, you like the challenge I present." And I bite your bottom lip to prove the point.
"You are correct, brat." And your hand finds my ass. You slap it once, in play and know there is a chance I will repay you for it ten fold. You welcome me into the house, offer me something to drink as I walk through the living room and out onto the patio. I slip off my shoes at the door, and the dress gets removed as I walk. I toss it onto a chair, without looking back. Your watch my ass as I go. I turn to look at you and say. "You are joining me, aren't you?"
You finally gather your thoughts and after you get me a bottle of water, you join me on the patio. I am standing there with not much on, the moonlit shining on my skin. Your strong hands circle my waist as you go for another kiss. I reach for the front of your pants, and squeeze your cock, through the fabric. You move one hand to my hair, while the other pulls me closer to your body. The night air has caused my nipples to perk up, and their hardness presses into your chest. When the kiss is finally broken, you bend your head to my nipple and take one into your mouth. You kiss it, and run your tongue in small circles around it. Making it harder and causing me to shiver. Before switching to the other nipple you just barely nip the one you have been teasing. I moan and dig one hand into your hair, the other slips into the waistband at the back of your pants and I rake my nails against your tender flesh. I do it just hard enough to cause more arousal. I am rewarded with a nip on the nipple you are now working on. I like this game, the way you play, your dom side not giving up totally. We are both used to sub's that know their places, and to challenge either of us would be cause for punishment. You, however, are not afraid to test my patience, knowing I will tolerate more from you then anyone else.
Leaving my hand in your pants, I slip one finger into your crack, but only enough to get your attention. I am not gloved or lubed, so I will not enter you, yet. But before the night is over, you will be begging for my cock to take your ass once again. But I have to build you up enough to get you to the begging stage. I do so enjoy, getting you to that point. I pull your head away from my breasts with the hand tangled in your hair. I want another kiss and I also want to move my hand to the front of your pants, which is hard to do with you in the way. Once I am able, I push my hand down the front of your pants, and find it as I expected, hard, throbbing and just starting to leak. I get some of your fluid on my palm and bringing it to my mouth, I allow you to watch me lick it off. You are aroused by my brazen sexuality, and you grab my waist again pulling our bodies together. This time you maintain the embrace and the kiss that joined it, as you walk me backwards to a chaise. My legs hit the chaise, and you push me down onto it, holding me there with the weight of your body.