I heard a knock on the door and when I opened it I saw a tall man holding a bottle of wine and some flowers. He smiled at me, told me that I looked beautiful and offered me the flowers. I loved being the center of his attention. We sat on the sofa, drinking wine and talking for around an hour. After spilling a little wine, I got up to run and fetch a towel. When I had gotten the towel, I turned around and saw that he had been watching my legs and ass as I walked across the room. I loved this. Watching him watch me as I walked back toward the sofa was arousing me. I loved the fact that I was getting him turned on just by walking.
I told him that I loved the way the skirt swished against my smooth thighs and picked up his hand and placed it on my leg so that he could see what I was talking about. His hand on my thigh obviously aroused us both, because he leaned over and kissed me. Kissing was something that I had not even thought about, but with his hand on my leg and his tongue in my mouth I was very aroused and kissed back. As we made out I ran my hands over his chest and shoulders, really getting into the kissing. Wanting to see if he was as turned on as me, I slid my hand down to his crotch. Not only was he as hard as a rock, but his cock felt absolutely huge. He kissed me harder as I rubbed on his cock and I knew he liked it. Reaching down with my other hand, I unfastened his pants and reached in. I had never held a cock that wasn’t mine before, but his erection felt good in my hand. I was French kissing a man while I jerked him off and was absolutely loving it.
I was so hot and I wanted to see what his cock looked like. I pulled my mouth away from his and looked down at what I was holding. Swollen purple head with big veins in my hand as I jerked him off, simply the sexiest thing that I had ever seen and I wanted it in my mouth. I dropped to my knees in front of him and stared at the drop of pre-cum forming on the tip. I darted out my tongue licking it off.
