I walk into the bar. I spot him sitting in the shadowed far corner. He spots me staring and makes no expression, doesn’t smile back, he’s intriguing to say the least. I haven’t seen him here before.
He is very much my type. I walk over to him and as I lean in to introduce myself I am hit hard with lust. My panties instantly wet causing me to squeeze my legs together. His eyes are staring straight into my soul. “Hi”
“You didn’t walk over here for small talk.” he says
”No, I did not. I came over here for you.” As I lean down rubbing my hand over his chest.
He places his hands on my waist and pulls me down so I’m straddling him as our mouths find one another.
His rock hard cock is snuggled perfectly against my pussy as I am grinding against him and his hands on my ass setting the tempo. My nipples are aching for attention as they rub against the fabric between us. I pull away and see the fire in his eyes.
I run my hands down over his pecks and abs finding his zipper as I move off his lap kneeling. Licking my lips I look up as I cup his balls in my hands and flick my tongue over the tip of his cock tasting him. I lick him from base to tip before taking him into my moist mouth. I hear his breathing increasing as I squeeze his balls as I relax my throat and take all of him. He whispers “Fuck”
