Melting My Cougar in the Miami Heat

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Melting My Cougar, Again

It's Thursday, my flight is nearing Miami and our evening begins with you meeting me in the bar at the resort. I lick my dry lips and grab a hit of my martini.

I spent the last hour daydreaming about getting you hot and excited to be with me. I know you get turned on just thinking about our last time together and I sent a few texts to make sure you remember the details.

I also know that you are at work and that you can sneak peeks at your cell but cannot answer me. I love teasing you like this. My heart speeds up and my gut twitches thinking about you reading my words.

I click the voice to text option and speak into my phone.

*I remember the last time, baby

*It was hard to keep a straight face with the boss sitting across from me

*You looked so fucking hot in that slinky black dress

*Bare legs

*Black patent leather 4 inch spike heels

*I know the boss was jealous

*I loved it

*My fingers walk up your thigh

*You reached for my hand and I knew

*You were thinking...not here, not now

*I looked right at you and I slide my hand up you leg,

*Just under your hemline...

*I am rock hard baby

Suddenly the voice of the airline attendant breaks through my daydream. We are landing. Only an hour til you're mine for real. I know that you are on your way because when I turn my phone back on, here is what I read.

*You are so naughty.

*Pant - pant

*Hurry Hurry Baby

*I can't wait to feel your fingers stroking my thighs again

*Slowly so slowly reaching for the French silk panties you bought me.

Grinning to myself, I shake my head. Damn, girl.

I manage to flag a taxi and reopen my cell phone as fast as I can. Maxwell's on the Bay, I tell the driver and then put one hand in my lap and one hand on the phone. I am throbbing.

*You are a wicked little vixen, I text back.

*Haha...you love it, she fires back and then,

*I am in the bar. Hurry hurry

It seemed like an eternity but at last I arrive at the resort. I send the luggage up to the room and head straight to the bar. You did not see me coming so I lean in and kiss the back of your neck. You jump and then lean back into me...relaxing...surrendering to my hands now stroking your back and shoulders.

"I can't wait to taste you...all of you." I whisper into your ear.

You turn around and pull me in for a kiss, paying not a bit of attention to the waiters and patrons in the bar. It is like we are the only ones in the room.

"I missed you so much."

"Me too baby, me too."

I throw a twenty on the bar and pull you toward the elevator. You squeeze my hand and stand up on tip toes to kiss the side of my neck..."oh, stubble," you whisper as you open your mouth and taste me.

I am so hard by now I don't know if we will make it to the room. The little old couple in the elevator with us have a twinkle in their eye. Our raw passion is very apparent. It is all I can do to keep my hands off you.

On the elevator ride I finally notice what you are wearing. My eye wonders top to bottom... a short black backless dress, black stockings, black 3 inch peep toe pumps with bright red toe nails peeking out. Yeow.

The elevator door slid open and the older couple step out. Holding hands, they wink at us, maybe we inspired them. As soon as the doors close we embrace as long lost lovers, kissing sweetly then deeply,

As we kiss, my hand finds your knee. I slide my hand up your leg, under your hemline...as my fingers climb your thighs, you collapse into me with a moan.

I can't resist. My finger reaches for the soft French silk thong I know you are wearing. Finally my fingertips brush the silk, enjoying the shivering overwhelming you.

I slide my hand back down your beautiful body until I can lift your leg to my waist so I can more easily reach your swelling lady bits. Without actually touching you, I know how wet you are getting anticipating my tongue.

I slide your thong aside and begin to tease and stroke you with my fingers. As I sense your excitement, I slide my hand down the soft skin of your inner thigh. I lick my dry lips wanting to taste you. I reach across to stop the elevator between floors.

I move your skirt up and slowly, oh so slowly, pull your thong down so I can give you what you are aching for. I slide one, then two fingers into you... my fingers stroking and probing as I kiss and gently lick your lovely ladybits. You are so hot, so wet, I am nearly crazed with the smells and tastes.

Slowly I lick from bottom to top, swirling my tongue before I circle back and start again. I know your lovely clit is calling for my attention but I purposely stay away from it. I want more time teasing you and stroking your sweet folds enjoying your pleasure.

I love how uninhibited you are. Laying on that elevator floor, legs wrapped around my neck, hips rising and falling as you moan and whimper. God I love you this way. I am in total control of your pleasure. Your legs open even more to allow me access. My tongue darts here and there into and out of the folds and openings.

Writhing in ecstacy your orgasm accelerates and your body shivers in convulsive waves. "Baby Baby" you cry. "Yes, yes, yes."

I slow my motions and you reach for my head pressing me into you. Sucking softly and steadily I let you control the pressure. I want to see how long I can make you fly.

When the orgasmic waves finally slow and dissolve, I softly kiss up your body until I reach your mouth.

Kissing the tip of your nose, I pull back, pick up your thong and untangle myself from your legs. I help you up as you smooth your dress.

Grinning at me you reach up to run your fingers through that short blonde bob. You bite your lip and look up at me.

"Damn." you say. I put my finger on your lips. "Shh." I whisper, I have lots of fun planned for us. Lifting your chin you cuddle into the nook between my shoulder and chin.

Wrapping my arms around you, I growl in your ear, knowing exactly how hot that makes you and push P for Penthouse.

Man I love that little whimper of yours.