I decided to pick up the Crossroads DVD at Best Buy last night just before the store was closing. Most people in the store had moved to the front registers to check out. I wandered back to the music section.
Just as I arrived, the store manager approached me and asked if he could help me. I told him what I was looking for. He smiled and said "This way".
As he handed me the DVD, we struck up a conversation about Eric Clapton. He became relaxed, out of that store-clerk-helping-the-customer act. We seemed to have the same interests in music and it was fun sharing good times each song reminded us of.
The lights started to go out in the back of the store and he asked if I was in a hurry to leave. I said no, why? He said he would be right back. So I smiled to myself thinking, hey, he's kinda cute and I realized I wanted to see where it would go.... Hmmm. I looked through some more music DVDs while I waited.
After a bit, he came back and we shared names, smiling at each other. He explained that he had arranged to close the store and let everybody else go. Was I okay with that? I said, yeah, sure, okay, thinking that I did just meet this guy and now he's saying that the store is empty of everyone. (cough, cough)
He suggested we talk some more and led me over to where the TV section is located and there are some couches there. He had placed some bottled water on the table and picked up a remote and all the TV screens were suddenly playing the Crossroads DVD, in living color, and through incredible speakers.
I was enveloped in the music. I started to sway, then out and out dance to "Lay Down Sally". Ha! How appropriate! My new friend joined me and we danced and sang, playing an air guitar or two, laughing and just goofing off.
We went through some great guitarists; Booker T, BB King, Jimmie Vaughn, John Mayer, Allman Brothers, and on and on. It was such a release to just let go and jam.
My body had become pretty tense just before, overthinking the situation. Now, my head was in tune with my body and I wanted to stay and get to know my new friend better.
We grabbed some water and sat down on the couch, watching Jeff Beck rockin' out! Toe tapping, I'm talking! Whew! As we caught our breath, we looked at each other at the same time, eyes locked. His were warm and twinkly at the same time.
My head started to feel a buzzing all around my scalp. I shivered and we both laughed! He leaned over to gently kiss me. I leaned into his mouth and his hand traveled up my arm to my neck, then my cheek, deepening the kiss to a hot exchange of lips and tongues.
My head was spinning now. Thank God I was seated! We came up for air and all of a sudden I felt kinda shy! Weird. He said he loved my kisses and we went at it again, this time he pulled me to him, running his hands up and down my back and down to my hips and around to my thighs and back up.
Clapton is crooning in the background but the picture is lost on us. I begin to run my hands up under his shirt and feel his hard body and soft, warm skin. His muscles flex under my touch as he continues what has now become a pleasurable torture of his hands all over me.
I pull his shirt over his head and toss it away. Mine!! All mine!!
I start kissing his neck and down to his chest, rubbing my nose and face in his furry chest. Yum! My hands are traveling just ahead of my kisses. I move to one of his nipples and lap and lick and he groans.
Then he places his hands gently on either side of my face and pulls me up to his mouth and our tongues and lips continue the lap and lick motions. He moves his hand under my shirt, sliding it up to the bottom of my bra and quickly pops it up and away from my breast and squeezes! Ahhhhhh!
An electric volt races from my nipple to my groin and now I'm feelin so hot! He removes my shirt and bra in one movement. Then he cups my breasts and moans as he licks, kisses and sucks his way from one to the other and back again!
My skin is on fire and I can feel myself getting wet between my legs; squirming a bit against the sofa to ease the throbbing.
I reach for his pants and unzip them. His cock springs free in my hand! Oh my! He is so very hard and I start to stroke him, loving the feel of his head and long length.
He gives my breast another pinch as he slowly stands in front of me to remove his pants. After he kicks them away, I gently run my hands up from his knees to his inner thighs and brush my hand over his bush and balls.
My other hand is moving up the back of his thighs to his buttocks. His skin kinda prickles with goose bumps and I smile as my mouth moves to his head, licking and kissing. My hands are enjoying the texture of his balls and I grasp the base of his cock as my mouth sucks him fully into my mouth.
He lets out a deep breath with a groan. I'm encouraged to continue and begin to set a pace of sucking and licking. My tongue licks his head and sucks; then I lick my way down his length to his balls and suckle there, tonguing each one, kissing and gently letting them fill my mouth.
Then I use the flat of my tongue to lick and tongue my way back up the bottom of his length, my hand is sleekly pumping his shaft. I spend more time on his head and then he stops me, pleading for me to stop before it's all over.
I smile and he lifts me to stand beside him for a kiss. Yummy! Sucking his cock has made me sooo hot and wet. There's only one place where this is going.
Somewhere during all that, he used the remote to play some music off of Pandora. The TVs are all set now to the in store cameras. He notices that I've stopped to take in our surroundings, wall to wall TVs.
He gives my breast a squeeze and chuckles and I turn back to him smiling and we kiss again. My arms move up over his shoulders and his hands slide down my waist to my hips and around the front to the zipper on my jeans. We keep the kiss going as he pushes my panties and jeans down my legs.
He moves from my lips to suck my tits as he helps me step out of my pants. As he stands back up to continue a deep kiss, his hand moves up my inner thigh. He cups me and ever so slightly flicks his middle finger against my slit.
Tap, tap, tap. Each tap takes his finger deeper between my lips and once he strikes wet, he starts a very, very slow motion of his middle finger along the slit easing his way in so gradually. My wet pussy is offering little resistance now, no friction encountered.
My hips have begun to move in counterpoint to his finger, feeling this incredible urge to throw him on the couch and slide onto him.
But I wait and just whimper when his finger FINALLY touches my clit. I practically jump away I'm so jarred! But his other hand on my lower back helps me stay there and feel so excited as he is now circling my clit, brushing over it, circling, brushing.
Then his other fingers gradually follow the same route from circling my clit and lightly rubbing it to my pussy and dip in, wetting his fingers with my hot juice. It is so slick and I shudder at its goodness.
The pleasure has plateaued – suspended, there in such a pleasurable place. With senses heightened, I grab his cock and gently stroke and pull him toward my pussy. It's a primal urge to want him sliding deep inside me. But he's got another idea... He whispers in my ear, "You like watching porn?"
"Huh?" It took a moment to understand what he said through my pleasure infested brain. "Yeah, I love it, why?"
He chuckles. "Would you like to star in your own porn show?"
