Iβve dressed up for our night on the town. I imagined how I wanted to look and feel and I was able to find all the pieces to fulfill the fantasy. Black and Red for tonight. A soft and feminine silk suit in black. Red heels. And a lacy red and black camisole under the jacket, just hints at what might be underneath. Youβll find out soon enough.
We dine at a quiet place with luscious food. Lots of flavor and a little spice. Just right for a bottle of red wine. We walk to a club just down the street. Enjoy the music. Sit close to each other in the dark club and act like kids in the back of a theater.
On the walk back to the room, you pull me into a dark breeze way. You pin me against the wall and run your hands up and down my silk suit. You lock me in a kiss and your hands run under my skirt and up to the top of my hose. My hands are under your jacket and around you back. You run kisses down my neck to the top of my lace camisole. Your nimble fingers are about to pop one of my garters..."donβt you dare!" So instead, you run your hand up between my legs. I move a hand to the front of your pants. I am rubbing against your rod and have my thigh up on your leg. And boy are you happy to greet me! My little silk panties are no barrier and your finger is dancing on my clit. I go weak in the knees, so you push me against the wall and pull my waist to you with your other arm. I am all silk and butter in your hands. Just as I feel I will melt away, a bolt shoots through me and I cum in your hand. I arch forward and lock onto your mouth to stifle my scream.
You kiss me softly so I can get my legs under me, and so you can, well, get yourself in control. We somehow manage to get to our room.