When Cassidy arrived at Manuel's door she had found it surprisingly difficult to ring the bell. She really didn't know him at all and yet just less than an half an hour earlier she had allowed him to take her sexually on the balcony during her Firm's company party that was still taking place upstairs.
And then, even after fucking her as if she were some coed slut, he had dared to assume she would follow him here to his apartment. And yet, here she was.
She had wondered how he would greet her. Would he take her right there, pressed against the door the moment she walked in? Part of her hoped he would. At least then she wouldn't have time to reconsider her decision.
Not that she would have. Manuel De la Cruz had proven to be a man whom she could not refuse. There was something in his voice that made her want to obey him. Cassidy was mystified and confused by his power over her. She was highly educated, a lawyer in fact and not a women to be easily manipulated. But still, when she looked into his eyes her knees felt weak and her breath caught in her throat.
So she had knocked, just as he knew she would. He met her at the door, looking freshly showered and wearing silk pajamas under a scarlet robe. He had genuinely seemed surprised to see her but something in his gaze told her that he wasn't surprised at all.
Still he was pleased and he invited her in. The living room was richly appointed and impeccably clean. The rhythms of a Spanish Guitar emanated from hidden speakers and he had offered her a glass of Cognac and invited her to sit with him. The dichotomy between how forceful he had been upstairs with the patience he demonstrated now had Cassidy reeling and unsure of what would come next.
Manuel pulled a cigar from his tabletop humidor and deftly clipped the end. He then sat in an overstuffed chair and bade her sit on the sofa next to him. Cassidy felt confused at his apparent nonchalance so when he reached for the lighter she forgo the sofa and walked over to him and took the lighter from his hand.
"Allow me," she said as she sat across his lap. She raised the ornate lighter and drew her thumb across the flint wheel. A bright, long flame burst to life from its tip and she held the flame to the cigars end as he drew on it. Moments later it was glowing red and Cassidy flicked the shutter closed over the flame.
Manuel blew a thick cloud of the aromatic smoke into the air. "Thank you my dear. You are most considerate. There is nothing more precious to a man than a woman who desires to be attentive to his needs."
Cassidy snuggled into his lap and watched quietly as he smoked. There was something distinctly masculine about it and Cassidy was content to enjoy the moment. The scent of fine tobacco soon filled the room with a rich, flavorful aroma. It was entirely different from the stale, bitter smell of cigarettes and there was something about it that Cassidy found serene and pleasing.
There, in his domain, with that cigar in his hand and the subtle melodies of the Spanish Guitar playing in the background, Manuel seemed to her as the epitome of what a man should be. She felt a connection to him unlike anything she had ever felt for her husband. She felt like she belonged there with him.
She took his hand and brought the cigar to her mouth, filling it with the rich smoke. "You have other needs that I desire to attend too as well."
She slipped off of his lap and knelt on the floor. Slowly she untied his robe, exposing his powerful chest to the soft light of the room. She ran her nails through the dark hair that grew not to thickly over his body and caressed his well defined abdominal muscles. His body was hard and warm and Cassidy licked her lips in lurid anticipation.
When she reached the waistband of his pajamas she unsnapped his fly. Reaching in, she wrapped her fingers around his semi hard shaft and gently squeezed. As she pulled his penis free she heard him moan softly in appreciation.
"Yes, my beautiful girl. Show me how much you want to please me."
Cassidy stroked him slowly and caressed her face with the soft, hot head of his uncircumcised cock. "I do want to please you and I want you to be pleased with me."
She trailed kisses along the length of his penis as he became fully erect in her hands. She swirled her tongue around the mushroom shaped head and flicked it over his foreskin, wetting it until his purple flesh glistened in the soft light.
Feeling the power of his erection become fully rampant from her touch made Cassidy wet with excitement. She took him into her mouth as deeply as she could but much of his impressive length still remained beyond her lips. Wrapping her fist around the base of his cock, she stroked him in time with the up and down movements of her mouth. Rivulets of saliva soon escaped from her lips and lubricated her hand, allowing it to flow smoothly over his shaft.
Manuel shifted on the chair slightly, moving his thighs apart to give her more space to touch him. Cassidy watched his scrotum appear as he did and she cupped his balls in her free hand, lightly rolling them in her fingers.
Pulling her mouth away for a moment, she gazed hungrily at his cock. It was pleasantly thick and long with a slight upward curve leading to its fleshy head. While not huge by any means he did have more to offer then her husband did.
"I like your cock. It feels almost as good in my mouth as it did inside my pussy."
Manuel dipped his cigar into the cognac and drew on it again as she slowly stroked him with her delicate hands. "You have such a wonderful touch my dear. Please, continue. I wish to experience more of your...attentiveness."
Cassidy smiled and granted his request, lowering her wet mouth over his cock once more. She loved how his penis tasted and how smooth it felt as it slid over her tongue. She sucked hard on the head and then pulled back so that she could run her lips over the shaft.
