Ohhh why did it have to be so damn hot… lugging my purchases and getting more grumpy by the moment…feeling the sweat trickle in places I really didn’t want to think about.. Oh I just had to go shopping today, what was I thinking. I was thinking right now about something long, tall, and very cool. Looking around I chanced upon a neon sign that promised such and swung through the doors and almost gasped out loud at the pleasure of the blast of cool from the air conditioner of the lounge I had just walked in to. Finding a booth away from the door, it took my eyes a bit to adjust to the dimness of the interior but with a sweet sigh I sit down and lean my head back against the back of the booth… I feel someone at the table and pry an eye open and the bartender asks what I would like.. Licking my lips I reply.. “something tall, cool, and tangy please..” Nodding his head he walks away. Feeling the sweat cooling between my breasts a little shiver rolls over my body and a sigh of bliss escapes my lips… “yes, this is just what I needed..” My drink arrives and just looking at the lovely frostiness of the glass causes a shiver to course through me.. I sip my drink and almost groan as the coolness flows down my throat to leave a lingering punch in my stomach.. “Wow..” that was just yummy. Looking around the lounge that had become my solace from the heat outside I find I’ve stumbled into rather worn down jazz club. I could see that once it must have been something special but time had worn the place down and now it was just this side of seedy but so wonderfully cool it was a small piece of heaven to me…Having finished half of my drink I look over and see a juke box and grabbing some change wander over.. Seeing some lovely old tunes and some new ones, I choose a soft jazzy number that has my hips swaying as I continue to look at the music. A few more coins and a couple of tunes more I turn from the music and wander over the bar and ask the bartender for another drink and head back to my booth. Slipping into my seat again as the bartender brings my second drink I go to pay and he tells me that the guy over there, and points over his shoulder, bought my drink.. I glance over where he has pointed but the darkness of the lounge prohibits me from getting a good look. I look up at the bartender and ask him if he would tell the gentleman “thank you”.. With a sigh of pleasure I take another sip of my drink and enjoy the music.. Drifting along with the music I just enjoy the moment. Feeling something different in the ambience around me, I look up and see a man standing beside the booth and he simply puts his hand out to me. Looking up at him leaves me a bit spell bound, he’s rather handsome in the quiet strong way of men. Not giving it another thought, I place my hand in his and let him lead me to the center of the floor. The slow seductive melody and the strong arms of the man I’m dancing with, the coolness of the club, the liquor… all came together in a heady rush and I let myself go. Dancing was a pleasure I did not indulge often and today there was an otherworldly feel about the scene. I drifted along and let the man and the music take me…The music changes and I come back with an awareness of my surroundings, I look up and tell the handsome stranger.. “thank you for the drink and the dance…” He looks down at me and leads me back to my booth and says.. “the pleasure was mine..” and he walks back to his seat. Sipping my drink I shake my head and try not to over think my rather rash behavior. I feel the need to use the ladies’ room and wander across the floor to the darkened hallway and through the door marked ladies. As I exit the ladies’ room moments later I see a darker shadow in the hall and feel a moment’s unease. I try to sidle past when I’m trapped against the wall by a body, a rather solid body. Forcing the trepidation down I look up in the shadowy light to see the man who had danced with me a short time ago.. Clearing my throat I start to protest when a finger is laid across my lips.. “Shhhhhh” he says and then leans in and kisses along my jaw and up to my ear, nipping the lobe and I gasp.. All thoughts flew right out of my head as I felt his lips kissing the side of my neck and taking little nips along the way.. A shiver coursed through my body and a sigh escaped my lips. I heard a deep soft chuckle from him and then a hand wander up my thigh. I tried to edge away but his body had me held firmly against the wall and his other hand held my face turned a bit so that he could ply those lips to my neck… the hand rose lazily up my thigh until fingers encountered my soaking wet panties. He pulled back a bit and I could feel his hand pulling my panties down my thighs working them until he suddenly stepped back a bit and lifted my foot to pull my panties off and then nudged my other foot until it too rose and he removed them from my legs. Standing there looking at him he rose and again pressed his body against me and taking his hands he held my head as his lips descended to mine and he laid siege to my mouth, for this was no mere kiss but a battle of tongues and his conquered the soft depths of my mouth. A moan worked its way up my throat to be swallowed in his kiss. Again I felt a warm hand working its way up my thigh and this time I tried to keep my thighs tightly together when he pulled away from me a bit and looked into my eyes, then a slow wicked grin passed over his lips and his leg nudged my feet apart and then I felt his thigh between mine. The hand was now at the juncture of my thighs and my breath stopped, I watched his eyes and then I felt his fingers work their way closer to my pussy… suddenly an awareness creeps into my consciousness of what is going on and where I am.. I tense and a fleeting anxiety flows through me.. He leans in and whispers in my ear.. “go with it my beauty… just feel…” Closing my eyes as his fingers slide inside the lips of my pussy a soft groan escapes my lips and then he kisses me again. As he slides two fingers deep inside me a shudder shakes me and my breathing increases.. As he strokes his fingers inside me deeper my pelvis arches up and a feeling unfurls inside me and my head rolls to one side. He leans in and in that dark voice.. “let go my beauty, let go”.. and as the words work their way into the passionate fog in my brain, he bites my neck and plunges his fingers deep inside me.. I clench around those fingers and his other hand grabs my face and just as I start to cry out in orgasm his lips cover mine swallowing the sounds coming from my throat.. His plunging fingers didn’t stop but took me over the edge once more and I came harder than the first time, riding his hand to the peak of desire and crying out into his mouth.. His fingers stilled, though they were still inside me… trying to gather my wits and thoughts that were scattered, I licked my lips and again he put his finger over my lips and said “shhhhh”.. as I worked to get my breathing under some semblance of control I felt him pull his fingers from between my thighs and then a rustle of clothing and he was wiping my juices with a piece of cloth.. I don’t know how my legs were holding me up except that he still had me pressed against the wall… He leaned into me and ran the back of his hand along my cheek and I heard that dark voice once again .. “the pleasure was mine”.. and with that he pulled away from me and walked down the darkened hallway and through the archway. I stood there for I don’t know how long trying to gather myself when I suddenly noticed that there was a piece of cloth in my hand. I straighten myself as best as I could and noticed that my panties were missing.. A small smile creeps across my lips and a soft laugh escapes me. I make my way down the hallway and through the arch and back to my booth.. I look down in my hand and see a handkerchief and smile..
Sunday, July 7, 2013
The Handkerchief
Ohhh why did it have to be so damn hot… lugging my purchases and getting more grumpy by the moment…feeling the sweat trickle in places I really didn’t want to think about.. Oh I just had to go shopping today, what was I thinking. I was thinking right now about something long, tall, and very cool. Looking around I chanced upon a neon sign that promised such and swung through the doors and almost gasped out loud at the pleasure of the blast of cool from the air conditioner of the lounge I had just walked in to. Finding a booth away from the door, it took my eyes a bit to adjust to the dimness of the interior but with a sweet sigh I sit down and lean my head back against the back of the booth… I feel someone at the table and pry an eye open and the bartender asks what I would like.. Licking my lips I reply.. “something tall, cool, and tangy please..” Nodding his head he walks away. Feeling the sweat cooling between my breasts a little shiver rolls over my body and a sigh of bliss escapes my lips… “yes, this is just what I needed..” My drink arrives and just looking at the lovely frostiness of the glass causes a shiver to course through me.. I sip my drink and almost groan as the coolness flows down my throat to leave a lingering punch in my stomach.. “Wow..” that was just yummy. Looking around the lounge that had become my solace from the heat outside I find I’ve stumbled into rather worn down jazz club. I could see that once it must have been something special but time had worn the place down and now it was just this side of seedy but so wonderfully cool it was a small piece of heaven to me…Having finished half of my drink I look over and see a juke box and grabbing some change wander over.. Seeing some lovely old tunes and some new ones, I choose a soft jazzy number that has my hips swaying as I continue to look at the music. A few more coins and a couple of tunes more I turn from the music and wander over the bar and ask the bartender for another drink and head back to my booth. Slipping into my seat again as the bartender brings my second drink I go to pay and he tells me that the guy over there, and points over his shoulder, bought my drink.. I glance over where he has pointed but the darkness of the lounge prohibits me from getting a good look. I look up at the bartender and ask him if he would tell the gentleman “thank you”.. With a sigh of pleasure I take another sip of my drink and enjoy the music.. Drifting along with the music I just enjoy the moment. Feeling something different in the ambience around me, I look up and see a man standing beside the booth and he simply puts his hand out to me. Looking up at him leaves me a bit spell bound, he’s rather handsome in the quiet strong way of men. Not giving it another thought, I place my hand in his and let him lead me to the center of the floor. The slow seductive melody and the strong arms of the man I’m dancing with, the coolness of the club, the liquor… all came together in a heady rush and I let myself go. Dancing was a pleasure I did not indulge often and today there was an otherworldly feel about the scene. I drifted along and let the man and the music take me…The music changes and I come back with an awareness of my surroundings, I look up and tell the handsome stranger.. “thank you for the drink and the dance…” He looks down at me and leads me back to my booth and says.. “the pleasure was mine..” and he walks back to his seat. Sipping my drink I shake my head and try not to over think my rather rash behavior. I feel the need to use the ladies’ room and wander across the floor to the darkened hallway and through the door marked ladies. As I exit the ladies’ room moments later I see a darker shadow in the hall and feel a moment’s unease. I try to sidle past when I’m trapped against the wall by a body, a rather solid body. Forcing the trepidation down I look up in the shadowy light to see the man who had danced with me a short time ago.. Clearing my throat I start to protest when a finger is laid across my lips.. “Shhhhhh” he says and then leans in and kisses along my jaw and up to my ear, nipping the lobe and I gasp.. All thoughts flew right out of my head as I felt his lips kissing the side of my neck and taking little nips along the way.. A shiver coursed through my body and a sigh escaped my lips. I heard a deep soft chuckle from him and then a hand wander up my thigh. I tried to edge away but his body had me held firmly against the wall and his other hand held my face turned a bit so that he could ply those lips to my neck… the hand rose lazily up my thigh until fingers encountered my soaking wet panties. He pulled back a bit and I could feel his hand pulling my panties down my thighs working them until he suddenly stepped back a bit and lifted my foot to pull my panties off and then nudged my other foot until it too rose and he removed them from my legs. Standing there looking at him he rose and again pressed his body against me and taking his hands he held my head as his lips descended to mine and he laid siege to my mouth, for this was no mere kiss but a battle of tongues and his conquered the soft depths of my mouth. A moan worked its way up my throat to be swallowed in his kiss. Again I felt a warm hand working its way up my thigh and this time I tried to keep my thighs tightly together when he pulled away from me a bit and looked into my eyes, then a slow wicked grin passed over his lips and his leg nudged my feet apart and then I felt his thigh between mine. The hand was now at the juncture of my thighs and my breath stopped, I watched his eyes and then I felt his fingers work their way closer to my pussy… suddenly an awareness creeps into my consciousness of what is going on and where I am.. I tense and a fleeting anxiety flows through me.. He leans in and whispers in my ear.. “go with it my beauty… just feel…” Closing my eyes as his fingers slide inside the lips of my pussy a soft groan escapes my lips and then he kisses me again. As he slides two fingers deep inside me a shudder shakes me and my breathing increases.. As he strokes his fingers inside me deeper my pelvis arches up and a feeling unfurls inside me and my head rolls to one side. He leans in and in that dark voice.. “let go my beauty, let go”.. and as the words work their way into the passionate fog in my brain, he bites my neck and plunges his fingers deep inside me.. I clench around those fingers and his other hand grabs my face and just as I start to cry out in orgasm his lips cover mine swallowing the sounds coming from my throat.. His plunging fingers didn’t stop but took me over the edge once more and I came harder than the first time, riding his hand to the peak of desire and crying out into his mouth.. His fingers stilled, though they were still inside me… trying to gather my wits and thoughts that were scattered, I licked my lips and again he put his finger over my lips and said “shhhhh”.. as I worked to get my breathing under some semblance of control I felt him pull his fingers from between my thighs and then a rustle of clothing and he was wiping my juices with a piece of cloth.. I don’t know how my legs were holding me up except that he still had me pressed against the wall… He leaned into me and ran the back of his hand along my cheek and I heard that dark voice once again .. “the pleasure was mine”.. and with that he pulled away from me and walked down the darkened hallway and through the archway. I stood there for I don’t know how long trying to gather myself when I suddenly noticed that there was a piece of cloth in my hand. I straighten myself as best as I could and noticed that my panties were missing.. A small smile creeps across my lips and a soft laugh escapes me. I make my way down the hallway and through the arch and back to my booth.. I look down in my hand and see a handkerchief and smile..
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