I'm going to tell you a story about two friends. They spoke with passion, a longing even, but it was just flirtation.
One day they happened to meet at a convention where he spoke and she yearned to learn. His speech was compelling, he made sure that his point was made and the world would change. He had a list of people fighting for his cause, she listened and waiting for an introduction. He was free of adoring fans and political kiss asses, he stood tall and domineering which made her heart race even faster.
"Hello," she spoke touching him on the arm gently.
"Well, hello to you," he said with a big grin.
Whatever he said didn't matter next she had to get him alone...to the room next door or to her fucking car. He saw her biting her lip, flushed skin, her breathing was fast...
"Do you want to see the notes for my next book, they are in that room." He pointed to the closed door attached to the giant ballroom they were.
"I'd love too," she finished while following him.
The door closed behind her...she stood frozen. Fuck he was tall, his skin was glistening, those sexy lips that needed to be bit...
"So, need to ask you a question?" She demanded.
"Feel free, I'm an open book." He answered.
She walked up very close to him almost touching looked up into his eyes.
"Lord empty me of me, so I can be filled with you." She smirked.
His eyes widened, he stood as she did a moment ago.
"Did I cause you to become, speechless?" She asked.
He bent down and kissed her hard, without a thought, not a worry, just lust. She kissed back biting his bottom lip pulling him closer to her.
She started to take off his expensive suit one piece at a time. Taking her time to feel the fabric pull off his long arms, his tie slip off around his neck. The sound of this zipper and belt buckle crash to the floor. Finally, his boxers taunt around his strong ass and beautiful cock.
She was only wearing a short black dress, pearls and stilettos. He slipped off the dress, she proceeded to take off the shoes.