She has driven me wild since the first day we touched. I have never met a more deliciously erotic woman in my whole life. Just light day dreams of her cause my cock to stir in my pants and if she is in the same room I can't bear not being near her, enjoying her, pleasing her.
Early in our relationship I got an incredible view into how outrageously erotic she could be when we decided to meet after work for a beer and game of pool. She picked out the sports bar but I beat her there and had already found a table and was playing some practice shots while working on my first beer.
I didn't see her come in but caught her halfway across the bar as she walked towards our table. Wearing a green cotton skirt just below the knees that fit her hips just the right way that accentuated her adorable ass and a black lace tank top that really showed off her delicious breasts and did a little more than tease with the cleavage she was sporting. As she light-heartedly bounced towards the table I can tell you I was already in the first stages of arousal and I wasn't the only one who noticed her.
She had a habit of unconsciously and innocently attracting attention just by the way she floated into a room and as always she was turning heads as she crossed the bar. I was extremely proud when she walked right up and instead of giving me a hug and a light kiss she jumped right up in my arms wrapping her legs around my waist and gave me a huge hug and kiss that had me melting immediately. I'm telling you this woman has such an awesome innocent sensuality it just drives me wild.
We broke the kiss and she dropped from my arms when the waitress came up to get her order. She asked me to order her a good beer as she went looking for a straight cue stick. Some of the guys in the bar still could not arrest their attentions from her beauty. Just barely five foot tall, light Latina brown skin, beautiful wavy black shoulder blade length hair and those eyes and angelic face would stop anyone in their tracks.
Our beers arrived as I was breaking the first rack and from her first shot I was getting the idea she might have a little more on her mind than a beer and game of pool. Although she clearly had easier shots on the table she selected the one that gave me a perfect view down her blouse as she bent over to address the cue ball then looked up to catch me watching her she just winked and slammed her ball into the targeted pocket.
Her next shot she selected put her back to me as I sat at our table watching her play. She bent over to address her shot but then backed up till her ass made contact with my knee and wiggled just enough to let me know she knew exactly what she was doing. She stroked her cue stick smoothly but missed her shot.
Putting on a pouty face she came up to me and pressed her body to mine, her breasts pushing against my torso. Looking up with those deep dark eyes she said, "I think I might need some private lessons. Can you help me?"
Who in the world could refuse?
Through the rest of the game I leaned over behind her to help her line up her shots and each time she would wiggle her little ass against my crotch to make sure I was lined up. Once while leaning over to make her shot when I wasn't exactly where she wanted me; between her ass cheeks, she placed her cue stick on the table then reached back, took hold of my hips and pulled me against her butt till she could feel my cock between her cheeks. Then she let me continue with the lesson.
None of this was lost on the guys playing pool a couple tables away. They were catching glimpses of her breasts and ass when she bent over to take a shot. She couldn't help but smile and I was pretty sure it was turning her on a little knowing she was giving them a nice show.
With all the distraction she was offering up it's easy to understand how she quickly kicked my ass dropping the eight ball while I still had six balls on the table and my own two balls aching. I wracked 'em up and she broke, then set up for her shot giving me a wonderful view of her olive breasts. Smiling up at me she missed her follow on shot.
Before I could get up to take my turn, she approached me again as she had done previously. Spreading her legs slightly placing my left leg between hers, she leaned forward to take her beer from the table pressing her pussy against my thigh. I could feel her heat as she took a drink then looking me square in the eyes her free hand dropped to my crotch and found my thickening member.
Her glass poised at her lips she broke a devilish smile and lightly squeezed. Standing on her tip toes she whispered in my ear, "I want some of this", then lightly said, "Your shot", as if I could comfortably stand at that point. She told me she was off to the girl's room which gave me a little time to compose myself before standing, still hard but at least adjusted a little.
I missed my shot; I can't imagine why. Sitting there sipping my beer I saw her heading towards the table with that same mischievous smile on her face. She looked so relaxed and full of fun as she came up to me, kissed me on the lips then asked if I would hold these for a while as she handed me what I could only presume to be her panties she had just removed.
Even though it was rather dark in our corner of the bar I cupped them in both hands to hide them from view, brought them to my face and inhaled her aroma. My god she is absolutely intoxicating, it was all I could do to keep from throwing her up on the pool table and devouring every inch of her body. My cock was definitely responding, getting hard once again.
"So, are you going to continue with your lessons", she asked, "I think I need help with this next shot. I don't think I can quite get it lined up."
Once again, but with less fabric between us now, I moved up behind her pressing my hard-on against her ass so tight I could feel the cloth of her skirt press between her butt cheeks, precum immediately escaping the end of my cock.
From the corner of my eye I saw cautious glances being thrown our way from the four guys playing two tables over. They had to be envious as hell as they watched us play our game. Leaning in, she pushed back and wiggled her ass lightly against my crotch.
I whispered, "I so want to taste your pussy" then told her, "I believe you're perfectly lined up now" as I pushed my cock against her, standing to go back to my chair. Before I could get too far away she backed away from her shot and took hold of my hand pulling me to her and pulling me down so she could whisper in my ear.
"And you are making my pussy so wet", she confessed, kissing me lightly on the lips before turning back to her shot.
The waitress came by and took our order for another round of beers while my opponent unceremoniously ran the table finishing it off with a bank shot eight-ball to a corner pocket. She then came back to me again straddling my leg and nuzzling in close to gloat how she was able to make all those sweet shots while she could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter.
"And just how wet", I couldn't help asking.
With a devilish grin she carefully pulled her skirt up high enough on her leg to slip her hand up underneath the material. I heard a slight moan then her hand reappeared and she placed her fingers to my lips. Her fingers were slippery wet with her sex and I took them into my mouth sucking and tasting her juices; my cock was so hard it hurt being confined in my pants.
"You know this is making me terribly uncomfortable", I complained.
"Then we'll just have to take care of your little problem", she promised.
She gave a studied look around; the waitress was at the bar and the three of the four guys were busy scoping out the other women in the bar and playing their game of pool. The fourth guy was probably in the bathroom. She deftly removed my belt and placed it in her purse.
