I couldn't believe the night had finally arrived. I had waited for this date; seemed like years I had waited for this man. I looked in the mirror one last time…..checked my hair and makeup. I had to admit, Naomi's suggestion of wearing the black leather mini combined with the oversized man's dress shirt was right on the mark! That, and the sheer black stockings and needle thin high heels were making me feel very sexy! Just running my hands over the leather skirt made my pussy wet… thinking of his wide palmed hands touching me, cupping my ass while he drew me to his mouth and seeking tongue.
At 9:00 on the dot the doorbell rang….and my pulse sped up with the same erratic beating it had done every time I had heard his name in the last 2 weeks. Trying not to rush I walked to the door and eased it open, propping my hip against the doorjamb….allowing the light from the hallway to illuminate my nipples as they pressed against the sheer white fabric of my shirt. Now, at 6'4", dark hair, dark eyes, a body to scream over; Josh was a devilishly sexy man at my door. Looking at me, he raked his eyes from head to toe, obviously liking what he saw, as I could see his cock begin to grow against the zipper of his jeans.
Hooking my finger in the waistband of his pants, I dragged him into my apartment, went up on toes and outlined his beautiful mouth with my tongue, all the while looking him in the eye. He opened his mouth and my tongue gained entry, seeking to twine around his as our lips met. Drawing slightly apart, I sucked his lower lip into my mouth and bit it, not so lightly. He groaned, as his eyes shuddered closed and he drew a bracing breath. "Damn, Savannah, you get me so hard, so fast. No other woman has almost made me cum in my shorts, just by kissing me!" I grinned up at him, knowing the night was just beginning, knowing also that he had the same effect on me. As I turned to grab my purse, the fleeting thought ran through my mind, that probably not another two people on this planet were as sexually compatible as Josh and I. I was going to enjoy this night!
We agreed that a movie was out….not enough adrenaline involved for the mood we were both in, and agreed that the sports bar down the street to shoot some pool was going to work for us. Josh led me to his truck and as I climbed into the cab, he ran his palm up the inside of my thigh; realizing only then that I was wearing stockings and a garter belt with not a stitch of panties in sight. I watched his face as he swallowed audibly and the air shuddered from his lungs. "Jesus, babe, you expect me to be able to shoot pool knowing your pussy is naked and waiting for me? I'm not going to be able to walk from the hard-on.…"
"Josh, don't disappoint me, lover. I want the opportunity to bend over that table, knowing your cock is straining inside your pants. I want your hands to be itching to touch, your tongue dying to taste. Because I'm going to be watching you watch the other guys checking me out, knowing that the next time we get together, I'm going to let you watch some other guy slide his cock inside me. And, then, before the night is through, I'm going to be on my knees swallowing every last drop of cum inside your gorgeous cock."
I wasn't sure if Josh was going to be able to climb into his truck; the outline of his hard cock was huge and I could see it straining and thrusting against the front of his jeans. The thought of that hard cock, pumping away inside me, thrusting into me, making me cum, set off an uncontrollable wave of desire inside my womb, making my skin heat and my pussy pulse.