I was heading to my car after leaving a formal function at a downtown theater. I wore a black lace and chiffon cocktail dress, with a modest vee neck, black stocking, black and gold heels and jewelry. It was a Saturday night about 11:30, I didn't really want to go home to an empty house, and I wasn't sure I wanted to go clubbing dressed the way I was.
I was almost to the parking garage when I say Danny coming out of a bar with friends. He looked at me and whistled and told me I looked fabulous. His friends agreed with him and that made me feel good. Danny came over and put an arm around me and kissed me, I hesitated then responded and Danny made this a passionate kiss. Danny was 23 and had graduated with my son and over the last couple of weeks, I had seen him several times, we talked about nothing and he often complemented me. He was young, good looking and fit. He was sexy and I was horny, but he was my son's age. Then he kissed me again, long and passionate and I melted.
We were on the street corner and I broke the kiss. I looked at him and asked if he needed a ride home. He stepped back looked at me and said if I was driving he would go any where with me, then he said something to his friends, took my arm and we went to my car.
As soon as we got to his apartment, I needed a drink to steady my nerves, he poured me double of gin in a glass that I drained - then I had another - before he mixed me a gin and tonic. The booze went to my head and I was giddy. We stood at his serving bar and he kissed me, his tongue exploring and mine responding. My heart was beating fast when we picked up our drinks and headed toward the sofa.
Before I could turn around, Danny unzipped my dress and removed it, he said it looked expensive and didn't want to damage it. He carefully put it on a hanger and put it in the closet, then he turned to look at me. I wore a black lace bra, panty, garter and nylon set from Victoria Secret, heels and jewelry, Danny said wow and slowly began touching my white skin.
His hands moved slowly over my shoulders, down my arms to the elbow and then across my chest, his fingers stopped inches from my bra, my titties aching and the nipples hard and screaming to be touched and missing their first chance. My breathing halted in anticipation, he nibbled my ear and moved his hand to tummy. Gently, tenderly he rubbed my midriff, lingering at my navel, the touch was light and my body quivered. Then his fingers moved down, moving over the waistband of my panties, again his fingers traced the waistband of my panties until his index finger lifted the band, the others slid under. I held my breath, sucking in my stomach. It seemed like forever as his fingers moved slowly down, I was weak in the knees as he reached the mound of hair, desperately I wanted him. His fingers, just at the edge of my furry mound, a gentle tug, a twist of hair around a finger, I was on the edge, a dam ready to burst.
Then in an instant his hands were off my body, my eyes opened and I exhaled, bewildered, disappointed ready to speak, but not sure what to say. Danny then put his hands on my hip, turned me toward him, then he helped me move my feet to shoulder width and knelt in front of me, his faces inches from where I wanted him to penetrate me. He slid his hands down my legs stopping at the backs of my knees. And as he began to caress and rub I started to buckle, caught myself and stood before him. His tongue flicked over his lips as he now used both hand on my right leg, holding it, stroking it slowly moving up to where nylon and flesh met and I trembled as he slid from the one to the other and still upward his hands moved, as I bent my knees straining to help him reach my wet panties and desire so close. Danny moved his head close, took a gentle bite of my pussy, his tongue adding to the moisture accumulated.
Danny pulled back again and then I heard myself scream. I was begging him to take me, fuck me, eat me, finger me, just quit teasing and do me. He looked at me and smiled and in the background I heard the phone ring, my heart skipped a beat, but it did not ring again. Then Danny stood up and removed his clothes. The muscles on his arms and chest rippled, his stomach was flat, his cock was hard and his bag and balls tight and firm, he looked as ready as I felt.