Dinner with Mr. Jersey

We go for dinner in a small, intimate, dim-lit place. Sitting opposite one another we make small talk. It's been a while. In fact we've only met once. You're staring at me now. Not quite undressing me. . .it's as if you're fucking me with your eyes. I reach down onto the floor to pick something up and discreetly pass it to you over the table.

You instantly know what it is. You can smell me so close. You never have before, but you know it will become familiar to you. You open your hand and see lace and pearls. . . .bringing it to your face to breathe me all in. Groaning, you close your eyes. My fork drops onto the floor and I go to pick it up. . . .Your trousers are so tight against your crotch. I'm here to help.

I undo your belt, your buttons and slowly I take your dick out of your shorts. What a big, big boy you are. . . .holding it in the both of my hands I softly kiss your glistening head. I can smell you and this makes me even more wet. My pussy is soaked. My juices running down my thighs. I run my mouth softly around your head. . .flicking lightly with my tongue.

Didn't think you could get any bigger. . . .be any harder. I cover your dick with my warm, wet, wanting mouth and start to suck. . .You slide down the chair, parting your legs even more. I pull at your pants until they are around your ankles. The waiter comes over and you order another drink. He doesn't see me under the table licking you, sucking you, while my hand goes up and down around your big hard cock.

He doesn't know how hard it is for you to speak as I lick your balls and begin to gently suck them. You reach down under the table and grab at my tits. Pulling at my erect nipples as I suck on your swollen dick. Suddenly you grab the back of my head, forcing down harder as jets of your cum stream into my mouth and glide down my throat. I come up from under the table and sit back down.

The look you give me lets me know that I've been a very bad girl indeed. . . . .and this bad girl knows that when you get her back to your place you'll teach her a lesson that she won't forget. . . .although deep down inside you don't want this bad girl to change. You just want to give her a spanking she'll never forget.