Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

As I walk into the club that night you spot me like a lion spots dinner. Little do you know that not only do I spot you, but that it’s very much the other way around. I stand at 5’11”, with black hair with a hint of blue. Peircing Green eyes with a hint of gold near the pupil. I’m wearing blue jeans, a white dress shirt, with a couple of buttons undone, revealing my pendant of gold and lapis lazuli, and a black leather coat.I slowly make my way to the bar, smelling the rush of blood in every dancing body that I pass on my way down, feeling the heat as my body grazes a few of them. I stand a few lengths down from at the other end of the bar, meeting your gaze with one of my own. Though you try to act nonchalant, I can see through it very easily. Being alive for close to 150 years has given me an uncanny ability to read people, and you, you want to be fucked, and fucked hard. I order whiskey, straight, downing in a single go. I smile a little at you, having noticed your still watching me while toying with your cosmo, having downed almost your third since I walked in. I come closer, towering over you, as you stand at 5’3”, with peircing blue eyes, and C cup breasts that would drawn the attention very easily from most men. Your wearing a white blouse with a few buttons undone, and a black lace bra underneath that I can see prominently underneath. I glance downwards, noticing you wearing black heals that match your very long skirt, cocking my head to one side and taking a long look shows me a very long that goes up almost all the way your though, and some almost hidden buttons Ankara escort that you’ve undone on purpose. I look back into your eyes, your having a hard time supressing a smile. I smile back as you ask”Like what you see?””Oh most definitly” I reply in a casual tone, a small grin on my face. I order another drink, downing it to. Wanting to surpress my bloodlust, as I haven’t eaten since that librarian this morning, both of having walked away happy at the end of it. I return my attention back to you.”So what is it you do, from the way your dressed, I’d guess secretary?””Actually, your right” she replies, a smile still on her lips “and what to you do?”I smile back, stepping a bit closer, I can feel the heat your body is giving off, noticing you shift your position often, I’m guessing it’s been a while since you had sex.”Oh, mostly travel a lot, I never usually stay in one place for too long, I haven’t worked in a very long time” In my head I think about a 124 years to be exact.”That must be fun, seeing the world and all it’s wonders” You finish your drink playing with the glass nervously.I reach over placing my hand on your hip “Oh, it’s alright, but often lonely” I say as I let my hand travel downwards rubbing your thigh revealed by the slit in your skirt. “By the way, I haven’t gotten your name yet” “Call me Cat” she looks into my eyes, lust as pure as anything I’ve ever seen in them. “And yours?””You can call me Arthas” Giving her the current name I use, having changed it about 8 years ago, and I still not used to it, but then again when Ankara escort bayan you change your name every decade or two I guess you never really do.She turns to face the bar to order another drink and I step closer, my hand going across her the front of her thigh and over her panties, to rub her cunt. I can feel it’s heat, and I can hear your heartbeat quicken, at the same time as you take a breathe in of surprise. You clearly weren’t expecting me to be so forward in public.”So..Cat..would you like to get out of here?” I ask as I very slowly and very methodically rub your cunt over your panties. Feeling how wet there becomingYou quickly down your drink before turning to me and utterly a barely audible “Yes”I take your hand, seeing you frown a little as my hand is no longer pleasuring you, and lead you down the street to the garage I’ve stored my car in. It’s a Lamborghini Reventon, painted jet black with almost jet black tinted windows. Amazing what you can get when you’ve got the cash, and the power to compel people to agree with you. You’re clearly impressed with it.”How’d you afford this?” You ask with a slightly shocked expression as I open the car door and help you in. I’m quickly at the drivers side and starting it up as I look deep into your eyes.”I come from very old money.” A playful grin once more upon my face as I each over, pulling your skirt open and playing with your cunt, watching you for a moment as you close your eyes and lick your lips. I pull out of the garage and onto the street, with my enhanced reflexes and Escort Ankara sight I’m driving with one hand while using the other to pleasure you.”Where is it you live?” I ask as I stroke your clit with through your panties. Between deep breaths and small moans you utter some directions which I follow easily enough. You live in a very tall apartment building with underground parking. As I pull the car to a stop and shut the engine off. I lean over and kiss you hard, you resist a little out of shock, but then eagerly massage my tounge with your own. After we make out way through the parking garage to the elevator with a quick pace, I push you up against the elevator door while waiting, agressively kissing you, undoing another couple of buttons on your blouse. I open your shirt a bit to reveal more of your bra and your cleavage, which I cover in light kisses. The elevator door opens, and to both our delight it is empty. We walk in and you hit the button to your floor as we continue to kiss. My hand trailing back to your thigh as I slide your panties off, you lifting one foot then the other to take them off. I inhale deeply enjoying the smell of your juices on your panties, and then pocked them before I kiss the inside of your thigh lightly before returning to your lips.The elevator door opens and I pick you up by your thighs, letting them wrap around me. While you close your eyes to kiss me I use my speed to be in front of your apartment door in a blink of an eye. I let you down to unlock your door, and as you walk in I stand leaning against the outside of your door way, giving you a hynoptic and lustful look. “Aren’t you coming in?” You ask with a playful and lustful look on your face.I return the grin “Oh, I prefer to be a gentlemen and wait until I am invited in.” I say as I hide my true reason for not coming in already.”Arthas…would you please come in…

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32