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Met Met. The Corner Hotel you said we should meet. The drinks are not expensive, and the seating close. And so gathering up what bravery I had, I sallied forth, to offer lubrication to a parched throat. You were pleasing in the words you spoke, and laughed, and joked, and said some things that made me think, there is more here than a beautiful skin, and when you leaned in close and whispered in my ear, my hand naturally fell upon your warm knee, and those breathy words of yours melted all my ear wax clear away. And we rose and to a quieter dimmer spot did stray. You leant in closer, and our talking quietened as our lips became otherwise occupied. Tip of tongue and lower lip lightly tugged in and sucked. Tongues tasting, and I could taste your arousal as my brushing hand stroked over the humid wetness of your underwear. With some magic you undid, and passed to me, one bra dainty, of lace and silk and engineering prowess. And beneath your blouse your bosom settled naturally, your nipples taut and betwixt thumb and fingers I did roll one nipple as your slowly arched against me. Then kisses on my face bestowed, as my hand continued to drift low - and a finger stroked more firmly across your molten core, the material of your underwear damp. Your breathing heavy. "What if someone should see?" you asked, half turning to give an oblivious clientele of the bar a glance. We kissed again, and I held you tight. My fingers sensually slipping under elastic of underwear, and skimming lightly over your lower lips from which spring nectar was slowly rising, a dewy harvest<b> sticky </font></b>to the touch. "Let them, they will not know what they see" As I lifted the tips of my fingers to my mouth and tasted the fine juices of your arousal. With fingers wetted I slipped beneath your clothing once more, and finger tip, lightly teasing your clit, opening out that bud, and rolling over it, caressing gently. And you held me tightly as if I might escape, and our kisses deep concealed your moans deeper, as you lightly shuddered in your pleasure being met. |
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Author51: Without establishing a mutual admiration society the clarity of the sensual frisson in your own writing is always brimming with orgasmic intensity and elegance and adroitness of prose (standard or poetic!).
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A dalliance or more, a kiss or ignition of heated pleasure core. At first meeting who knows what may follow, from fondest goodbye to....Oh! Hello!
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