HOUSE KINKMEME REDUX
HOUSE M.D. KINKMEME:
THAT'S RIGHT. LET'S GET THIS PARTY STARTED!!
Step 1: Anonymously or not IDK post a pairing, single character, threesome, foursome, whatever and a kink for p0rn. Or just a prompt for not p0rn. The prompt can be whatever you like. Anything at all! Although creativity is greatly appreciated. However, having a prompt in there ( Read more... )
I've done this a thousand times, but with her it feels like the first time. There was a waiting line for a table but she..... persuaded the waiters into giving us the next available table. The waiter who folded looked like he had been robbed of all manhood as he directed us to our table. I had to fight against a sudden need to laugh when she winked at me.
And now we're here, chatting pleasently while waiting for our order. She looks so beautiful that I can't stop staring at her, her hair, her eyes, her cheeks, but what always gets to me are her lips, full and round and always so red, with or without lipstick. She must have noticed me staring because next thing she's licking her lips invitingly and there's a little smirk on them. I can feel my face turning red and my groin tingling, I feel embarrassed but I cant look away.
She leans fowards as if to whisper something so I mimic her, still unable to pull my gaze away from those lips. She suddenly makes a grab for my tie and pulls me towards her until our lips crush. I'm pretty sure I knocked over my glass and water is spilling on the table and the floor, but I can't possibly care less as I close my eyes, feeling her lips moving against mine and her tongue forcing my mouth open. Only after a thorough exploration of each other's mouths does she break the kiss, looking as breathless as I feel, still not letting go of my tie, keeping our faces only inches apart.
"Do you have any idea how sexy you look right now?" She whispers, her free hand coming up to go through my hair. I'm so lightheaded I can't think of anything to say, so I just resume my staring at her lips, probably with the same moronic face. Her smirk is even wider now.
Food arrives at that moment and we both go back to our chairs, letting the waiter clean the spilled water. As the waiter leaves, I realize I'm half hard from the kissing and the last thing I'm feeling right now is hunger, so I eat fast to try and speed things up, anxious to take her back to my place. She apparently has other plans. She eats her salad very slowly, almost deliberately, her eyes not moving away from my face. I'm feeling a little bit self conscious and look down to my plate, focusing on finishing my meal.
I've almost cleared my plate, when I feel something touching my ankle, making me jump in my seat. I look up to find her barely controlling the urge to laugh out loud, and I realize it's her foot rubbing my ankle, her bare foot, she actually took off her shoe and her sock.
"What the hell are you doing?" I hiss, moving my leg to one side, her foot just follows, meeting mine again and the rubbing continues, now going up, under my pants.
"Nothing" She says innocently, but there's laughter in her voice.
"Stop doing that" I hiss again nervously and red-faced, looking around to see if anyone has noticed, but our corner is not that noticeable, no one is looking.
"No" She says simply. Then the foot gets out of my pants and drags itself up my leg, outside the pants, and up to my knee, still rubbing. My face feels hot and my cock agrees strongly with the foot's action, as if the action was going on at the groin instead of my knee, what is wrong with me?!
I'm apparently not that off though, because next thing her foot is moving up my inner thigh, getting close. Her eyes watching me closely as I try to get words out of my mouth.
"Someone could see!" I whisper urgently, but unable to move or do anything about it.
"No one's looking" She argues, her face both amused and determined, "and the tabercloth is long, no one can see what's going on down there" She winks at me. I become aware that my mouth is hanging open and I close it.
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