I always had a thing for the men belonging to other races other than my own, add in an accent and my panties never stand a chance. That being said, I cannot figure why I suddenly have the urge to lick this delectable specimen of a man standing in front of me. The more I looked at him the more intense the feelings inside me became and I'm not talking about my good girl feelings. He stood at least 5'11" and his skin was the color of melted chocolate. He had eyes shaped like almonds and the color of coal. And those lips, just seeing those thick edible lips was enough for me to squeeze my thighs together and my nipples tighten to the point where I may need medical attention. Then I saw him crack a smile and lift in eyebrow. I realized then that all I've been doing is ogling the poor man and he knew exactly what I was doing because then he licked his lips. I felt my knees weaken as I fought to ignore the wetness between my thighs.
I gave myself a mental shake and extended my hand to the stranger. He took my hand and introduced himself as Craven. I decided the name suited him just fine since for some apparent reason my body seem to be craven Mr. Craven. I had him follow me to my office where we could sit down to discuss his proposal. I told my secretary to hold all calls as I opened the door and allowed Craven to enter before me. I followed, locking the door behind to prevent any interruption of our meeting. I offered Craven a seat as I sat behind my desk. He began talking about his idea and I tried to listen in earnest but his voice washed over me and before I knew I was imagining those lips in various places on my body. I shook my head to clear out the thoughts. I didn't know what was wrong with me, I could not focus on anything he was saying. So I decided to stand up and walk around my office as he continued to go about his proposal. I walked to stare out of the floor to ceiling windows that were tinted so that no one could see inside. I must have of spaced out because the next thing I know I felt strong arms embrace me from behind as lips caressed the side of my neck. God that felt good.