Standing in the mirror, looking at myself, before I leave. My hair and makeup looking as good as it could. Mauve dress, hugging me in all the right places. Heels making my legs look good. I grin at myself. I look great. I’m ready.
I get a phone call, my friends bailed on me, but I’m determined to have a good time. I wouldn’t wanna waste me looking this good for nothing. So I take a seat at the bar and order my usual drink.
I scroll on my phone, so I didn’t notice him sit next to me. I noticed him glancing at me multiple times. I obviously noticed how attractive he was, but I was too sober to talk to him.
After about 15 minutes goes by, he finally says something to me.
**I normally don’t make the first move, but you weren’t and I couldn’t wait any longer.**
I finally get a chance to give him a good look over, and my gosh. He’s even more attractive than my glances lead me to believe. His tattoos stood out to me and I loved it.
*I’m sorry. I’m just having a little bit of an off night. My friends bailed on me, but I figured since I was already out to have a drink. The more I drink, the chatter I am, I promise.*
**Well, let’s get you a drink more friends then, huh?**
His grin was infection. I couldn’t resist.
A few hours go by and several drinks later.
**Let’s get out of here.**
*I thought you’d never ask.*
The minute we got into his car, he immediately grabbed my face and kissed me. His tongue was soft and sweet from the drinks. I hadn’t been close enough to him yet until now, and he smelled heavenly. I got lost in the kiss and didn’t realize we were even in the car until a group of girls walked by giggling at us.
He pulled away and started driving us back to his place. As we got closer to his place, his hand worked itself up my thigh. Slowly on the hem of my dress, then he started under my dress. He looked over at me almost if to make sure that it was ok, but I had no intention of stopping him.
We pull up to his house and walk in. As soon as the door closed, he pushed me up against it. He grabbed my leg, hitching it up to his waist, and kissing me. I couldn’t be more turned on. His hand moved from my hip to my ass. I could feel him getting hard against me. He moved to my neck. My neck is one of my weak spots. He kissed and licked and sucked along my neck. I let out a soft moan.
This was his trigger. He grabbed me and threw me onto the couch. He climbed on top of me and slowly pulled my dress off of me. I kicked off my heels.
**I want you to keep them on.**
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