it starts with chocolate, it ends with you in the fetal position, licking your wounds
2am, i get a call on my cell. a woman's voice, deep, throaty, and strangely familiar. "it's been awhile, i'm craving your taste...meet me in the lobby in fifteen minutes. bring dark chocolate and your tight black satin number. we're going out." she hangs up.
2:15. i stand, waiting...the boning of the dress holding my composure, underneath i'm damp and tingly. my eyes lock on a woman entering through the side door. red hair. it burns through my mind like a cigarette. she's got a briefcase, but looks far to young to be a professional. still, i'm guessing i'm the amature here.
we meet, begin walking...
outside the air is thick with the smell of the city. roasted nuts and vanilla. it's pouring rain. my black satin dress clings tightly to my breasts and gives a thrilling sensation as i step into the dark night, holding my silent vixen by the hand. three blocks, four....she pushes me into an alleyway. her toungue finds it's way into my mouth, her hands are on my breasts. i feel my panties soaked with my juices. her hand slides down...i gasp. her tongue follows.
a figure appears, approaching slowly from the other end...
slithering through the shadows, not a footstep is heard...
2:15. i stand, waiting...the boning of the dress holding my composure, underneath i'm damp and tingly. my eyes lock on a woman entering through the side door. red hair. it burns through my mind like a cigarette. she's got a briefcase, but looks far to young to be a professional. still, i'm guessing i'm the amature here.
we meet, begin walking...
outside the air is thick with the smell of the city. roasted nuts and vanilla. it's pouring rain. my black satin dress clings tightly to my breasts and gives a thrilling sensation as i step into the dark night, holding my silent vixen by the hand. three blocks, four....she pushes me into an alleyway. her toungue finds it's way into my mouth, her hands are on my breasts. i feel my panties soaked with my juices. her hand slides down...i gasp. her tongue follows.
a figure appears, approaching slowly from the other end...
slithering through the shadows, not a footstep is heard...