Tinderness

I thought it would be another basic nonsense tinder date

I met him for a coffee not long before we were going back to a third lockdown...

He said he never have been dating at a cafe place before.

Chris was already there waiting for me when I arrived.

And there I make my appearance...dressed up as a petite Parisian girl with my beret, my wavy hair loosened and still wearing my gloves...

And there he is sitting on a chair he stands up with a charming smile on his face grabbing my back to greet me and giving me a quick chick kiss...

Before I start taking of my beige trench coat and leather jacket I suggest him to switch to a window table that had more comfortable chairs to sit.

There I unpack my body from the excessive clothes and we start getting to the talk.

In between our conversation I started losing my focus on his words and I would rather starting paying attention to his lips instead...

I think he understood by the look he gave me but he thought he managed to hide it in a perfect way.

My curiosity for his body tattoos played a good excuse to make me gently touch his muscled arm... He then unexpectedly gave me a short laugh and a hand tease on my left leg... I was wearing my totally invisible sheer black tights and a black-grey retro dress when I felt to be intrigued by his touch...

After that, times to times I was giving him a look that on the inside was screaming “Why? Why did you lay your hand on my leg..” But I’m sure he knew what he was doing there... It was just a teaser for what would come after..

We decided to leave and go for a walk. The weather in Liverpool was so cold but I would easily forget it every time he would lay his arms around my neck and shoulders... Little would I know that moment that he had better ways to warm me up...

Here I have to say that his sense of humour was as good as my breast... In other words: on top.

He then transformed to a tour guide while he was showing me around the city... He had my attention...The more knowledge he would share with me the more appealing he was looking in my eyes...

We then stopped by the Docks and while looking on the opposite side of The city, Wirral ,he made the first move to kiss me...

For a moment I hesitated as I thought this is way too quick and that I shouldn’t surrender...I turned my face away but he was already too close to my lips... He tried again; this time with more confidence and success...

I let myself and rationality aside for a moment and wrapped my lips around his...

I was drowning so badly in his way of kissing like everything around me stopped moving... the boats, the birds, the people

I couldn’t hide my arousal and he noticed... I was feeling shy and my pale face must have been turned into red...

We kissed few more times but with some intimate touches over my shoulders

We headed to his van to give me a lift back home... He tried to kiss me again before he started the car’s engine but I pulled away pretending to be the good girl...

While he was driving he was managing having only one of his hands on the steering wheel... Quite risky; but he was managing quite well to keep his other hand busy around my legs...

He pulled the car at a Park...

I was trying to be rational but I was struggling. We kissed with lust but I would occasionally stop as pretentiously not wishing to escalate it any further... But again he had me losing for one more time...

And right then was when he saw the “good girl look” fading from my face... From innocent he had unfold my immortal look so effortless...

I could manage both at the same time... As I took off my bra it didn’t take long for his hands to cover them gently... his tongue was now softly massaging my nipples while I was quietly showing him his favourite scream of mine...

In the meantime I wanted to be sure that his c... was aroused as much as my p... so I leaned my hand on his pants and could grab it with so much ease…I kept moving my hand up and down and all I was thinking was how bad I want to please him...

So there he had me obeying to his desires ... I didn’t say anything and out of sudden my head was on his pants kissing the bone that was formed...I gave him a naughty look before I started unzipping...

My both hands started to slip...

“Stop... you will make me finish...”

“But that’s what I want... “

We were lucky as it was very dark and quite outside that we could continue what we started.. Only thing I didn’t expect was how this would finish...

But he had me wanting the “finale” all in my mouth...

I kept “digging” with my head upside down when he said he was about to c... I told him to do it while his d... was ruled by my tongue....

Then in a glimpse of time I felt it filling my empty but thirsty mouth and I swallowed most of it as if I had been in a dessert and was finally been given a solution to my draught.

After that he turned me back home and I couldn’t stop thinking of what happened...

During the night horny thoughts woke me up but porn was not on my wish list.. Chris was still teasing my head and I eventually started touching myself...

I slowly realised that my underwear was covered with fluids.... I started moaning having my p.. so wet and thinking of the moment he was c... into my mouth... I remember me even cursing while I was getting naughtier... I didn’t even care if anyone from the building would possibly hear me.

I bite my lips and release my breathing... My fingers were soaked up but they would resist to dry that quick..I would give myself few more minutes and not rush the pleasure...

Even though I have to blame him to manage seducing me in such an”irritating easy” way, He WAS SOMETHING DIFFERENT from the other dates. He was different in all the ways...