It was a Saturday night when Rose was due to come over to my apartment. I set out to make dinner and have a very nice evening with her. Of course I had thoughts of this horny woman completely naked and her legs spread wide inviting me to enjoy the sweet nectar that she offered. Needless to say I was horny all day and kept thinking of all the things that I wanted to experience with this lovely flower. We had gotten together once before for drinks at my place but ended up drinking so much she passed out. Well, later in the morning she woke up and invited me to join her in bed. We had a lot of fun but it would have been better had we not had so much to drink.
7:00pm arrived and there she was, right on time. I answered the door and there stood Rose with her long dark hair. Damn I really love her hair, lots of wavy curls and shoulder length. I invited her in and we embraced in a gentle and sensual hug. I could feel her 34C breasts pressing against my chest and I could feel that familiar stirring in my pants. My penis was reacting to the thoughts going through my head. With one hand I began to caress her back as my other slid to her face and pulled it to mine and gently kissed her soft lips. Rose had put her arms around my shoulders and neck and returned the kiss in such a soulful, hunger as if she needed that much as I did. Our tongues danced in each other’s mouths erotically and not at all like warriors. Let me tell you I had a raging hardon then. I knew she could feel me against her pelvis as she slowly made a motion like a rolling ocean tide against me. We held that kiss for only a moment when I took one of her hands and walked her to the dinning room table.
The table was set for our dinner with two large white candles flickering their light. I retreated to the kitchen and prepared the plates of food and served her a drink to occupy her. We talked briefly about work and the goings on in our lives. Once dinner was complete were retired to the living room and sat on my sofa close to each other with my arm around her shoulders. Rose nuzzled close to me as we continued to talk. Soon, our conversation turned towards small sexual innuendoes and I gazed into her eyes knowing that I wanted this woman with every fiber in my being. She rubbed her hand across my chest and I could not help myself as I reached under her chin and gently raised her head to mine and kissed her again. Her hand stopped rubbing my chest for a moment and then moved towards my thigh as she made circle across my leg from my knee to almost my groin. I reached around with my free hand and touched her cheek as I glided it down the front of her neck and then towards her breasts.
Rose’s scent was strong in my nostrils and it only made me desire her more. To kiss and taste the nectar of the sweetest flower. Through her blouse I could feel her erect nipples tearing at her bra, wanting to be released. Her kiss was more passionate as I manipulated nipples and her hand found the object of their own desire, my bulging cock. It was like being jacked off through my pants and I could not stand it any longer. I broke the kiss as I stood from the couch pulling Rose up with me. As she raised up she once again threw her arms around my neck and was kissing me again. I guided her towards the bedroom as we kissed, stopping only long enough to remove an item of clothing every few feet. First, I pulled her blouse and bra off making sure I got to suck one of her nipples into my mouth for a quick kiss before moving to the other. Rose’s hands would hold me from the back of my head forcing me down to her breast as she uttered a low “Ahhhh”. It sounded as if all of the air in her body was suddenly released from her.
Rose clawed at my back pulling my shirt over my head. She attacked my neck with kisses and gentle sucking as she made her way over my chest. By now we made it to the bedroom where she back away slightly and allowed me to unfasten her jeans. My hands quickly found their way inside and pushed them towards the floor. Returning up from my task we embraced again and kissed as Rose sought to release me from the confines of my pants. Once my belt and zipper were delt with, she snaked a hand inside and took hold of my cock. Rose squeezed and pulled on me for a moment before kneeling down and shoving my pants into a heap around my ankles. She never lost her grip on my rigid penis. I was watching her every movement as she lowered her head toward my cock and licked the underside of it. She gazed up at me and continued stroking my shaft. The look on her face was like she was asking if I was ready for something special. We both smiled and she returned her focus to my swollen dick that she held so lovingly. Rose kissed the tip and then opened her mouth and agonizingly slow, pressed me into her mouth. She got me about half way in and then, just as slow, withdrew me just to the crown of my head.