I didn't really understand the meaning of the word until I met her. It was a casual encounter. Out with friends, having drinks on a Thursday evening. She was a friend of a friend and I was immediately drawn to her....unsure why, but curious, we began to talk.
A few glasses of wine later, inhibitions started to relax, we began to speak candidly, I found myself telling her things I'd never told another soul. She reciprocated, she gazed into my eyes and as I looked into her eyes it was like seeing into her soul!
She was smoldering, full of lust. I leaned in to whisper into her ear and my nostrils were filled with the most intoxicating scent, her scent. Our mouths were mere inches away from connecting, I took another deep breath and the scent hypnotized me like some sort of a strange drug.
It felt like there wasn't another soul in the universe at that moment. It was just her and I, completely connected. Emotionally, physically, sexually.
We gazed into one another's eyes for what seemed like hours, but I'm certain it was only seconds before she leaned in and kissed me so sweetly, so gently. Her sweet tongue teased at my lips and I opened my mouth willingly. A soft moan escaped and she began making love to my mouth with her tongue.
Our tongues intertwined, she tasted amazing! The headiness of the wine and the musky taste of her last cigarette shot sparks of lust from my mouth straight down to my sex.
Suddenly she pulled away, looked at me and said, "Jessica you are a bad girl, I'm thinking you need to be spanked." I wasn't sure if she was serious or kidding, so I smiled and told her I thought she might be right!
We paid our bar tab and left our friends behind. I agreed to follow her to her place.
As I drove I wondered what I had gotten myself into, but my pussy was throbbing and I needed release so desperately! Somehow I knew she held the key to my release.
