I arrive at the restaurant. I’m dressed in a sweater and blazer looking quite dapper. She notices me, her smile of approval is still intoxicating. She is wearing my favorite colors of black and red, a cocktail dress that accentuates her full curves. A warm welcome hug before we are seated at a corner table just for two. I help her with her coat and find her broad shoulders simply irresistible. She knows I’m taking my time and doesn’t mind. The waiter brings two waters, a menu and a list of spirits. She wants a red blend and a hearty meal. I suggest the filet mignon and lobster tail. I ordered the shaved carrots, mussels and cranapples dish. Both of exceptional choice and satisfies our hunger for the time being.
The waiter brings the check and I’m at the ready with plastic in hand.
We are captivated in one another and desperate to escape to our room.
The room is small, yet inviting. We make our way to the bed, kissing sloppily, fumbling our clothes until nothing but skin remains.
I kneel before her, kissing my way north, and stopping at her abundant breasts. I cup both and suck each indiscriminately. I lower her and spread her legs. I have her full attention as she anticipates fucking my face with her ripe pussy. I lick my lips in preparation and dive in.
She grabs my ears and steers the bull. Her deep moans intensify. Tonight, I’ve earned her affection.
Her mourning coffee 