Palm trees rustled in the morning breeze as I laid stretched out in my bikini on a chaise lounge by the pool soaking in the Miami sun when I heard the sound of the back door opening and shutting followed by approaching footsteps made. I opened my eyes to see my boss Dixon coming me way.
He said, “A woman from the party is at the gate. She wants to see you.”
“Why?”
“She didn’t say. You better get rid of her before boss lady blows a fuse.”
I sat up and slipped on a pair of shorts and flip flops, making my way through the house, out the front door, and down drive to the front gate.
Sheridan’s convertible Audi sat parked outside the wrought iron gate. She stood at attention as I approached the gate. A flouncy green and blue sundress, which showed plenty of side boob, whipped around her knees. She looked so cool with her beachy hair and aviator sunglasses perched on her nose.
I stepped up to the gate. “Hi.”
“Hi.”
“You wanted to see me?”
“Yeah, I wanted to ask if you’d like to come out with me for dinner tonight.”
I stammered, “I-I-I can’t. There’s a policy about employees not fraternizing with members.”
“Then I quit. I’m no longer a Key Club member. So you wanna have girls’ night out dinner?”
I stood there, confused at whether she was asking me out on a date or a girls’ night out.
She said, “Look, I can’t quit thinking about you. I think you’re really beautiful, with those long legs and those beautiful green eyes. I’d like to get to know you.”
For some reason, I said ‘yes’ and actually put time into fixing myself up for this date. I slipped on an ivory crocheted halter dress with scalloped edges that I was saving for a special date. A date. I haven’t had one of those for years. How quaint.
My taxi pulled in front of Palmettos on a busy Friday night. Modern and open, it bustled with a date night crowd.
I looked beyond the hostess into the full pub to see Sheridan coming my way in a slinky green top held together with gold chains and a pair of skinny denims. God, does she ever wear a bra?
She led me upstairs to the office of her family’s restaurant where we had dinner on an deck which hung over the restaurant’s outdoor patio seating. I looked over the table into her sexy eyes of so many colors; blue gray, and amber. She stood up and slinked to me, the breeze plastering her top to her svelte body and perky tits. My breath caught in my throat as I stood to face her. Then she leaned in and very gently kissed me with those soft pillowy lips of hers. My eyes were still closed when her lips departed from mine and I opened my eyes to meet hers mere inches from mine. I leaned forward to give her lips with a kiss more urgent than hers. I moaned as my hands went around her waist the small of her back and my fingers lingered on her skin above her jeans. I pulled her body into mine as her arms snaked around my neck. Our heads twisted from side to side as we shared slurpy little kisses within the tangles of our breeze blown hair. She started to back me up into the office and we stumbled into it, kissing until we fell onto the couch. Her hands cupped my breasts until my hardening nipples popped up between her greedy fingers and my clit twitched with every little squeeze. She moved the top of my dress aside. My boob popped out and she wrapped her lips around the nipple as she began to suck and tongue it. I threw my head back and moaned, lost in the pleasure of her soft handed roughness. Her free hand travelled up my bare thigh to the wet silky slit between my legs. When she released my tit from her mouth, I pushed her flimsy top aside to expose her tits that I was dying to see. Smaller than mine, her pink tipped nipples sat perfectly upon her yoga tone frame. They were so fairytale perfect. My mouth went down on one as my hand mashed onto the other, and I sucked at her supple warm flesh which felt so primal and right. She moaned and I became insanely lustfully happy that I can please her. After a few minutes, she finally sat up, clutching my hair to force me up to face her.
She said, “I’ve been waiting to do this to you forever.”
She pushed me back against the couch and her hands went up my dress where her fingers latched onto my string bikini panties. I lifted my hips to help her. She pulled them down and flung them aside before her lips bent descended on my writhing crotch. Her firm but gentle fingers parted my pussy lips for her sweet pink tongue to hit its sweet mark. I flung myself backwards as she licked and sucked my pulsing clit as her strong fingers. I looked up to see her jeans covered ass up in the air and her silky hair spilled over my thigh. I enjoyed her tongue for as long as I could and tried to scramble up to reciprocate, but she held me down, intent on munching on my pussy and I just started to cum. I bit into my palm to keep from screaming as my arm lashed out to grab the couch as spasms washed over my snatch. She licked my jerking clit with long licks until I begged her to stop. She raised up, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
She said, “You really are something else, Sabrina.”
She moved over me to kiss my mouth. I tasted myself on her tongue and I hugged her as I writhed under her weight.
It was a little after midnight when she returned me to the mansion. I felt so alive and carefree in Sheridan’s convertible. I felt like the future is mine.
>Abridged Ch. 6 from [Party Girl Blues.](http://www.amazon.com/Party-Girl-Blues-Miami-Club-ebook/dp/B01D0AEBBK) Amazon Kindle.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/4azubk/sabrinas_first_time_ff
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