Man evolved from animal. Deep down inside, man is still animal.
And, society tries to tame man. Society tries to put a chain around man's cock and transform the bull that the man is into an ox. But deep down, man is a bull. And, not every man can be tamed. Some come out of this inhibition. Some come out of the social chains. Some brave enough do.
I am one of those men. I love every thing walking on two legs and having a pussy. You're one of them. You fit the criteria. You have two legs and a pussy. All you're wearing is a flimsy dress without bras. You wear a thong to 'cover' your pussy. Oh, god, can it be covered? I'd undress you with my eyes first. You'd lick your top lips and look down maintaining that you're sexy but a little shy.
I call you with a slight gesture of fingers. You look around and pause. I fix my gaze at you, I mean business. I again call you. You nervously walk towards me. But you sexy little thing know how to walk. People behind you stare at your ass as you walk towards me. I can't wait to see your ass. You come beside me but don't look at me. I don't look at you either. I tell you, "dol****rink?"
"mojito" you say.
"I hope, not virgin", I ask.
You give me that look.
"Mojito or virgin mojito?"
"oh, mojito, I drink"
Of course I know you're not a virgin. You're an animal like me. I can see right through you. You like to fuck, you love to fuck. you love to get on all fours and love to have a warm dick inside you. you love to get spanked. you're a doll but in bed, you're a slut, an honorary slut. The type I love. You're brave and true, and relentless. Like me. I fall in love with your slutness. I ask for a martini. You gobble up your drink and smile at me. I drink slowly. The night is long and ours, I tell you with my eyes. You come closer to me and face the bartender and say, another mojito. Your hips touch mine and my shoulders are inches near your boobs. God, you brave sexy little thing.
I want to touch you. So I touch your shoulders. The get the touch of your naked skin. You're warm. The blood of desire burning inside you. The flame that'll engulf both of us. You raise your eyebrows and lift your chin giving me a questioning nod. I nod back saying it's nothing, and brush my fingers down your shoulders. I hold your hips pull you a little closer. You fight back, not so easy. That's what you want me to think. Of course I know it isn't easy. Two animals meeting. Rare. I give you your share. I tell you, "let's go somewhere".
"Where?"
"I don't know. Don't worry, You're safe"
"Safe? safe against?"
"Everything"
"What about you?"