The brisk night air revived his dimming senses as he stepped from the car and headed towards the entrance to the bar. His friends awaited his arrival, already reminiscing about the work week and losing themselves in the entertainment and drinks, but his thoughts were focused on seeing her. He stood for a brief moment, inhaling the last remnant of smoke before tossing the cigarette aside and entering the darkened interior.
Loud music reverberated from the walls blending with laughter and talk from the patrons, yet it was unnoticed by him until she called out his name. Embracing, they laughed together at the length of time that had gone by since their last meeting, feeling at once comfortable again in the other’s company and reawakening their spirits.

Looking at her it was difficult for him to imagine she could become more tantalizing, yet she exuded radiant beauty and he was barely able to let his hands leave her body as they walked over to a table. Her easy laughter renewed his spirit, making him even more cavalier as they talked, becoming his world devoid of all else within the establishment.

He yearned to take her in his arms, press his lips to hers and feel her response, in her eyes he saw the same yearning and when her fingers brushed lightly on his arm it was an infusion of warmth throughout his body.

Excusing herself for a moment she arose from the table and his eyes traced her flowing hair downward to curvaceous legs. His friends quickly gathered ribbing him about his inattentiveness to them and encouraging him to join in their revelry, however he declined knowing this night was too special. They quickly disbursed upon her return after small pleasantries, leaving the two of them alone again.

The scene around them went unnoticed as the tension grew between them, so great the need having known each other for a long time but lacking the final connection.

Sitting beside him she leaned closer as the music increased in volume and tempo, her leg pressed securely next to his and her breast caressing the top of his arm. His pulse raced and he hoped she would not notice his change in demeanor as he defeated the impulse to draw her onto him. She smiled, melting the last shards of his relaxed countenance, his hand moving from the tabletop to her lap. Gently massaging her thighs he tested her response. Her eyelids lowered almost imperceptibly and lips drew tight for a moment suppressing her moan. Now assured, he became bolder as she parted her legs slightly beneath the table allowing him to stroke the dampness there.

Carefully his fingers pulled aside the sopping strip of cloth and delved into the velvet folds of her sex. He watched her face carefully as his thumb stroked her clitoris in rhythm to his fingers exploring the depth of her steamy tunnel. She took his face in her hands and kissed him tenderly, the alcohol mixing sweetly upon their tongues, her breath becoming increasingly labored. Knowing neither could continue much further without embarrassment, they waved a hasty good bye and left together, barely making it to his car before entangling in one another’s arms again.

She reached for his hardness as they drove free him from the confines of his slacks. Her gossamer hand stroked him to full rigidity before her mouth descended upon his purple crown, drawing his length deep with such suction that it made him wonder if he could possible expand further. One hand on the wheel, his other caressed her back and toyed with her hair, feeling his control fading with each movement of her lips. With a soft sigh she stopped, leaving him on the verge of coming, clear pre-ejaculate oozing from the tip of his pulsating member; his frustration voiced by a single groan.

Pointing to a side road she directed him to the river’s edge, there in the moonlight embraced again, delighting in the sensation of the other’s body, finally knowing what they had long only imagined. He slowly unbuttoned her silk blouse, revealing her braless bosom, cupping them in his hands as his mouth played upon them like Pan’s flute; then unfastening her short skirt and drawing it down her legs as she leaned against the car door. Unable to deny the passion he took the sides of her panties tearing them apart leaving her in garters and stockings. His hands massaged a path down her front and sides, beginning at her closed eyes and ending in the fleshy folds of her vulva. Licking her like an ice cream treat he drank her flowing juices, circling her engorged clitoris as she tensed, crying out into the night and grabbing at him as the first wave of orgasm engulfed her body.

He entered her with a single stroke as the second wave trembled her and he felt her vaginal walls close tightly about him. He almost came instantly, so hot and tight was she inside, so great the passion built-up. Nestled deeply in her, he dared not move, rather held they held on tightly wanting the sensation to live for all time, but it couldn’t be denied and with a subtle rock they fused climactically draining and absolving themselves from time and space..............................