She walked into the night club with a swagger to her curvy hips her bright red dress thigh high. Her hair was a golden wild nimbus around her head. Those vivid blue eyes were large and sultry with the smoky lids and dark Kohl emphasizing their beauty. Her mouth was designed purely for kissing and to give a man pleasure, those lips perfectly shaped and emphasized in scarlet red. Her smile would melt the frostiest of hearts with its delightful radiance. She tossed her hair with a wild abandon; a restless gesture as she heard the beating of the drums and the strumming of the electric guitars.
Oblivious to anyone, the eyes of the men, the leering stares and lewd remarks, she put her head back with wild abandon and moved her body with pure sensual grace around the dance floor. Closing her eyes she felt the excitement of the music enter her soul it moved from her head to her toes and she was lost in his magic. Her stiletto heels made a clicking sound on the tiled floors and her sexy legs looked so divine with their shape encased in silk. She gyrated and swayed and her mouth was slightly open, the men felt her passion and she was like an erotic goddess.
She possessed a sensuality that made their cocks rigid and the way her body shimmied and shook reminded them that she had to be so damn good in bed. Her sexiness was apparent to all, men and women alike and many of the women stared at her face and body with envy some with desire and they wanted to touch her and make her move exactly the way she was on the dance floor. Their eyes never left her voluptuous form and watched the dress ride up a little higher showing more thigh than she probably hand anticipated. Her breasts were almost overflowing the confines of her decolletage and they were ripe and juicy morsels.
The man sitting in the corner of the room had watched her walk in and continued to stare at her as she danced. He was fascinated by her every move and couldn't take his eyes off of her. everything about her spoke volumes from that golden hair right down to her lovely elegant feet. Her face was very expressive and so beautiful that his very breath caught in his throat. His cock hadn't stopped throbbing since she arrived and it was almost aching with his desire for her. He envisioned her stark naked underneath him as he slid his long fingers over her overheated silky skin.
He just couldn't imagine how it would feel to touch her nipples and those luscious breasts. He imagined licking and sucking those hardened coral peaks and it made him all that much more harder. He wanted this beautiful creature and he felt the fire inside of him ignite as he imagined tasting that supple fragrant skin. He knew he would react like a volcano ready to erupt once he touched her..after that it would be so volatile that he wouldn't be able to contain himself. Right now he wasn't thinking rational, his mind was reacting to her curves and that radiant expressive face. He was telling himself that she would probably make love and orgasm exactly the way she danced an all consuming act of incredible eroticism.
The music stopped and everyone in the room watched her movements cease and she opened her eyes and looked around her. It was almost as if she had forgotten where she was as she had been so absorbed in her sensational dancing. She lifted her chin and held her head high like a magnificent queen and started to walk towards the man who was so mesmerized by her. He stood up as she approached his table, not knowing if she was going to join him or walk to the bar. He didn't give her a chance he almost pounced on the opportunity to have this exotic beauty by his side. He was a relatively tall man with a face that was handsome, sexy eyes and a mustache that almost made her blush as she stared at it and his smiling lips.
She stopped and tilted her head to one side and he wanted to kiss the nape of her soft neck as she exposed it to his gaze. Her scent was intoxicating as he knew it would be and he gave her a slight bow and asked her to join him. His face must have looked like an eager little boys as she smiled at him and nodded her head in agreement. He pulled out her chair and held it for her as she sat down. Her lush ass was softly rounded and his hands itched to touch it and the curve of her lovely back. His hands shook as he helped push the chair in and he was hard pressed not to feel that sensitized skin beneath his hands. Telling himself rationally to behave yourself and not act like some pubescent teen aged boy.
She looked across at him as she sat down, with such a pretty smile and he felt the heat rush into his face, almost as if she had guessed that he had a very large painful erection right now. Asking her with that deep sexy masculine voice what she would like to drink she said "a chocolate martini, he snapped his fingers for the waiter and ordered it. He was sipping something on the rocks and his eyes bored into hers. She was nonplussed and didn't say a word only smiling into his. He loved her large soulful eyes they were hauntingly beautiful and so very passionate.
The waiter brought the drink and placed it front of her..his smile was wicked and he said "Lovely lady, you have some moves there you know, very hot." She gave him one of those femme fatale smiles and the man sitting across from her wanted them only for him..He never felt jealousy and he gloried in men enjoying the beauty of a woman. He felt that stirring inside of him and it made him wonder what the hell was going on with him right now. The waiter walked away with a grin on his face after briefly touching her hand. He watched her put the glass to her lips to sip her chocolate martini and he stared at them with an intensity.
He asked her questions about herself and he was fascinated by everything about her, it had been awhile since he had felt this way about a woman. Her face was animated and full of emotion as she discussed her work and other things about her life. Her glass was empty and he ordered her another. He felt as if time had stood still for him and the second chocolate martini went quicker than the first. He could see the that she was very warm as she started to fan herself as the room was very warm. Looking across at him, she asked about his eyes, what color were they?
She was taking an active interest in him and he felt his chest puff out like a peacock..Her eyes watched his face and the expressions flitting across it as she continued to ask him about himself..Suddenly her fingers moved over his and they turned his hand over to trace his palm..He felt the shiver race up and down his spine as she said "you have a long life line." Not really knowing what to say she asked if she cold move closer to him and he felt the elation inside. He wanted her to be very near to him, close enough to almost touch, to inhale her alluring scent. Pushing her chair back she stood and stretched and it only drew his attention to those awe inspiring curves and those bountiful breasts that he wanted to touch so badly.
He went to rise to pull out the other chair and she bade him sit, as she gracefully pulled it out and gently sat down. She leaned towards him and that scent drew him to her, like incredible pheromones, enticing and intoxicating. They gazed into one another's eyes again and this time her hand moved under the table onto his knee and slowly upwards. He almost held his breath in anticipation of her touching his hardness. She didn't disappoint him and he could feel those long fingernails trace over his upper thigh in soft circular motions. Her eyes had a look of naked passion and he felt the blood almost rush to his head.