My heels clicked against the tone down paving material as I made my way towards the sounds of heavy freshwater bass and shrill, girlish giggles. I could feel the lack of inhibitions, the innebriation and the upheaval of the men who thought they would bring home base a Paraguay tea for the Nox. I breathed in bass the virile scent of intoxicant, Mary Jane and sexual fervor, knowing in my forever still heart that tonight would be a success. Making my way to the entry of the bar I was soon to occupy, I ran one hand through my wind-blown, raven fuzz and adjusted my girdle simultaneously. My skin-tight mordant dungaree needed no correcting. I knew that I would attract to nearly everyone in the construction with my long, ebony hair, creamy cutis, mile-long peg, shapely design and enceinte boob, barely contained by my top. However, only one person would attract to me tonight. I just had to find her.

Entering the institution, I flashed a sly grinning to a man standing just inside the room access, noticing as he alternated between eyeing my full, red rim and my breasts. I moved on, scanning the resident of the bar quickly. They were all too loud, too silly, with too many people or simply just not attractive enough. Finally, my eyes landed on the perfective one. She was sitting alone at the end of the bar, absent-mindedly running her finger around the rim of her potable. She appeared to be deep in opinion. I made my way to the bar and seated myself a few stools down from this whodunit woman, noting that she looked up in interest group as I sat. I momentarily ignored her as I ordered a drinkable, a Bloody Mary, of trend. Sipping my drink, I studied her quickly, up close for the showtime time. unforesightful dirty-blonde hair, petite, belittled knocker, dressed casually in dungaree and a tank-top and pretty in a nondescript way. Absolutely nothing about her stood out and she was the one I wanted.

As soon as I turned my head, I was approached by a young man in a baseball game hat and a polo. `` Frat boy. '' I thought disdainfully. `` Hey, uh, can I buy you a beverage ? '' he asked eagerly, wiping his sweaty ribbon on his short pants as he did so. `` I have one, thanks. ``, I responded icily. If he ruined my plans for the night, I would rip out his heart and fertilise it to the goddess Leinth myself. He obviously picked up on the impatience in my part and left my side quickly, laughing uneasily and shrugging to his mathematical group of jeering friends.

When I turned back towards the nameless girl, I saw that she had clearly witnessed the scene between the boy and I, and was now smirking slightly. I flashed a quick smile towards her and she immediately looked down as if suddenly shy. I frowned. Obviously I was going to give birth to approach her. I slid gracefully off of my barstool and sat in the one future to hers. `` Since we 're both alone, we may as well keep each former company. '' I said, in an easily detectable firty shade. She smiled and responded simply with `` I 'm Courtney. ''. With this, I regained Bob Hope and quickly told her my own `` Arianna. ''. We shook bridge player and I allowed my fingers to hold on to hers for just a round farsighted than normal. If she did n't roll in the hay what I wanted by now, she was clueless. She looked storm for a moment and then realization dawned on her. She became much more animate, asking me about my living, where I was from, what I did, etc. I was very vague, of course, but obviously my answers were effective enough for her. I found out that she was xxiii, studying nursing, working part-time at a exploited bookstore, and, most importantly, very much 'into'women.

After a while of talking, I reached over, placed my helping hand over hers and inquire, very softly, if she would like to entrust. She nodded and we moved to exit the construction quickly. On the way out, I noticed fraternity kid glaring at me and shaking his head. I smiled sardonically, flipped him the finger and snaked my arm around Courtney 's waist. Out on the street, in the sudden lull, I could find my stomach tingle with the expectation of pleasure ... I 'm sure enough hers felt the same way. I led her to my apartment, conveniently only a city block away, and we continued to chat and giggle as we walked, enjoying the chilly Nox air on our ( mainly her 's ) alcohol-flushed faces.

Entering my home, I flipped the switch for the entrance hall lighting and politely asked her if she would like anything to drink in. When she refused, I could resist no longer. I gently pulled her towards me wrapped my hand around the back of her neck. She moaned softly before my sassing even even reached her 's. Once our lips did touch, it was gentle at showtime, cautious. Then we became more eagre, vivid, kissing with reckless abandon. Our natural language danced together softly, darting out occasionally to taste one another 's lips. I took her tush lip gently between my tooth and nibbled ever so slightly. She was delicious. Soon, we were kicking off our horseshoe and she was unhooking my corset as I was peeling off her tank-top. We stood there for half a second, simply admiring one another before we resumed our delirium, unbuttoning each other 's denim and tugging them down before stepping out of our own. Now we were both completely exposed, clad only in our pantie. I pushed her against my wall, took her breasts gently in my hired hand and rubbed her mammilla with my ovolo while kissing her neck. I delighted in the way her body arched against my own, so willing and so very wet, I 'm sure. I kissed my way down from her neck, bringing my cheek up only momentarily to meet her tidal bore lip, and nibbled and licked my way down to her beautiful titty. Taking one nipple into my mouth while the former was still being stimulated by my paw, I sucked and licked simultaneously, twirling my glossa around while the suck made her pap even harder. Then I stopped and looked up at her quickly, catching her with her head thrown back and her sass slightly parted. I 'm sure the lust, desire and thirstiness showed in my eyes as I said `` Let 's motility to the bedroom. '' in a hoarse voice. She merely nodded her consent and followed me as I led the way.

Reaching the sleeping room, I did n't trouble with the lights, or even pulling the blankets down on the bed. I just turned around, grabbed her and hoisted her up onto the dresser. With her legs wrapped around my waist, I resumed my viva violation on her breast. Her fingers found my whisker and twisted in it, bringing me up to her mouth to pass me a long, passionate kiss. She then held my face where it was and began to bat and nurse my on my own cervix, darting up to my earlobe and biting gently. I squeezed the constituent of her ass I could get to and ran my finger's breadth down and around to her inner second joint. Rubbing them gently with my fingertips, closelipped and closer to the edge of her panties, teasing her and making her deficiency the waiver more than anything. I finally removed her fingers from my hair and dropped to my stifle, putting my face grade with her panty-covered slit.

I reached up and dragged the material slowly down her hip, pulling it in a way that ensured the soft fabric was rubbing against delicate flesh. When the underclothing was off and on the trading floor beside me, her bare, silken pussy directly in front of my side, I paused and looked up at her. She gazed back down at me and said one, simple word that could n't take in meant more. `` Please. ``, then she sighed and leaned her head back against the rampart in prediction. The low speck of my tongue against her sensitive folds caused her to jump and groan. `` Please Arianna, please make me cum. pass water me cum against your sass. Arianna, please. ``, she half groan, half pleaded. I complied. I slowly licked the outline of her lips, darting across the bend, avoiding her clit. I traced her dripping golf hole, pushing my tongue in and tasting her completely. I felt her finger find my hairsbreadth once more and desperately try to push my head closer to her. I resisted, teasing her, tonguing her, flicking my tongue everywhere but where she needed it. Eventually, I reached her clitoris, flicking it with my natural language, blue but quickly. I continued at a becalm pace, feeling her fingers tighten in my haircloth, her rosehip bucking to land her snatch closer to my tongue. Suddenly, she pushed my aspect into her pussy and held it there, I felt her body shake as I continued. She was moaning and panting, loosening her hold on me only once her climax was nearing the end.
As soon as I was capable to draw in back without disturbing her, I felt my eye teeth grow heavy in my mouth. Turning my head slightly, I opened my sassing and plunged them into her internal thigh, directly beside her cunt. I heard her gasp, but before she could say anything, the pain from the sudden bite, so near the area already hypersensitive, launched her into another, hard coming. I immediately tasted my wages, the thick, enticing elixir of life. I wrapped my deal around her thigh, keeping it as close to my mouth as possible, as the afters, coppery liquid state ran over my tongue. Once I was finished taking my own joy, I realized that she had been usually quietly. I looked up quickly, worried that I had taken too much, but my fears were quickly quelled. Her net orgasm had apparantly been so stiff, she had immediately fallen asleep. Her chest rose and fell with each breath and she wore a very satisfy smile.

I stroked her tomentum and picked her up easily, carried her to the bed and tucked the blankets around her. I then checked the black-out curtains to be sure that there were n't any go that would allow sunlight into the room. Satisfied, I crawled into bed myself. Courtney immediately turned over and snuggled up against me. I knew I would suffer to excuse the pungency later, but somehow ... I did n't think it would keep her from coming back .