My cousins were visiting London for the first time, and I volunteered to show them around. We visited the Science and History Museums, some of the iconic sites in the city and did lots of shopping. On Friday, the younger ones were not keen on more sight seeing but expressed an interest in going to a night club. We agreed the time that I would pick them up and I went off to find an outfit.
Being tall and athletic, I found a sexy red dress with a naughty split over the left leg. I looked so sexy that the lady in charge of the changing rooms told me "You look so hot."
My underwear was showing through the dress, but that was never going to be an issue because I had no intention of wearing any. After buying the dress, I went to get a manicure and a pedicure to compliment this sexy outfit.
Fully dressed and about to leave, I made one last check in the mirror. To say I had achieved the look I was going for was an understatement. I had to take a couple of pictures to post on social media.
We entered the club, and I was receiving a lot of attention. Men were approaching, telling me how sexy I looked, and offering drinks. I thanked them for the compliments but politely declining their drinks.
I was dancing off to the side when I noticed a tall, muscular man, standing in the shadows. He was dancing alone, drinking a beer. Even though he was dancing by himself, his dancing was suggestive. The way he was moving his hips, made me wonder if he moved his hips like that during sex.
My cousins were not enjoying the music and when they informed me, I took them home. I, on the other hand, was in the mood to party so I went back to the club. I went back upstairs to see if Mr. Handsome was still there, and hopefully dance with him. I was disappointed however, because he wasn't there, so I continued to dance alone.
I was rejecting another man when I saw Mr. Handsome emerge from the stairs with drink. My mood immediately lifted, and I adjusted my position so that I was directly opposite him and in his line of sight. We made eye contact and when he smiled, it seemed to light up his face. My pussy twitched as the adrenaline began to flow through my body. I took a step forward so that he could get a better view of my body, hoping he would respond in kind.
The DJ began to play Reggae and I began to move my hips to the rhythm. I had the full attention of Mr. Handsome by this time, so I added a little spice by turning around and showing him my ass. By the time I had turned back to face him, he was walking slowly towards me. He held out his hand, like a real gentleman, and I accepted.
The combination of his hip movement, his hard body, and the way he was holding me, began to turn me on. He slid his hand gently down my back, stopping at the beginning of my butt, and began to lightly massage the area. It felt so good that I pulled him tightly into my body.
I was enjoying the gentle massage of my lower back when I felt his finger in between the crack of my ass. My pussy reacted instantly by twitching as no one had ever done that to me before.
Mr. Handsome turned me around, wrapped his arms around me, and pulled me into his body. I was now enveloped in his arms and his aura. His musculature, the way we were dancing, and the way he was touching me, all served to make me hornier. I rubbed my butt on his dick, hoping to get a response and get an indication of what I will be working with later. I got the response I had hoped for, and it felt big.
He placed his hand about two inches above my clit and applied a little pressure. That forced me to push my butt back into him, while he pressed his dick against me. He increased the sensations on my pussy by extending his finger to just above my clit. That made me so horny that I knew if he kept this up, I would cum. It felt that good.
He had his head on my shoulder when he said, "You smell so good." He followed that statement with a gentle kiss to my neck and a soft nibble of my earlobe. That was it. I grabbed his hand and led him to the exit. On the way to the car, I introduced myself and he told me his name was Robert.