The Kiss
We met for drinks at a bar. His smile made my legs weak. We
sat down at a table in the corner - away from the hustle. He
was talking to me, but I didn't hear a word he was saying.
All I could think about was how his lips were going to taste...how
sweet and hot and wet. My eyes were locked there and he smiled.
My heart jumped as I realized he was asking me a question...obviously
not the first time either. I blushed, and he laughed. "Is
this what you're waiting for?" he asked...as
he moved closer to me. His hand went behind my head, pulling
my lips to his. A soft moan escaped my lips as I felt my pussy
start to throb. His lips touched mine....sending a shiver
down my spine. Then his tongue parted my lips...oh, the
sweet pain he was causing me. Our tongues met, encircled
each other, then parted. As he pulled away, he sucked gently
on my lower lip. I opened my eyes and could see he had felt
it too. His eyes were cloudy and his lids were heavy with
desire. I could barely catch my breath......
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