He heard her catch her breath a little. More tension building up. He began kissing from inside her knees, slowly to her thighs. Closer to his goal. He...breather over her pussy. Purposely letting her feel his breath over her. Making her want it more and more.Then her went back up to her breasts. He licked a finger and traced a wet line around her nipples. Watching as they looked ready to pinch. But instead of sucking them, he reached over to a glass. He rubbed the very tip of her nipple and back. Your body speaks to me with a language as old as time. Your back arches as your body cries, “Yes, touch me there!” But a film of black silk separates us. The strap of your night gown invites me to slide it down your arm even further. As I do, you crook your arm and the impediment is removed. Your breast comes into full view in the dim light, your nipple, dark against the alabaster skin of your breast. Inviting my touch. Inviting my mouth. Inviting my tongue. I am in awe at the perfection.. Recognizing me from my pics, he came right over and sat down. I was hot for him immediately. The waitress came over to offer him a cocktail and he declined saying we had to get going. I downed what was left of my drink and we were out the door.We rode the elevator to his floor in relative silence. As the door to his room closed behind us, he bent down and gave me a deep, passionate kiss. As we broke, “Wow” was all I could say. Brent was 6 foot three to my 5 foot eight. I looked him over real. I can’t see his cock but I do notice he has on a red thong. After a minute or two he reaches over and starts to rub my already hard cock. He manages to get my jeans open and frees my cock for easier access. He’s stroking my cock and then asks me to push my seat back a little. I move it back as far as I can and still drive and then he move around and starts to suck my cock. Up and down he sucks me while I’m driving down the road. Before long I tell him I’m going to cum and he keeps going until I.