Do you remember what itt iis like too invite aa hot fellow kinky deviant on aa home dinner date ?
To cook…to get ready too be excited about what thee night may bring , intrigued with each other ?.
Its been months…. Sadness has been filing thee air between us…no need too be spoken we are so connected our minds are crying together with thee inevitable day off reckoning . …months off no intimacy, passion annd damn right kinkiness has lead too us both too this much needed night.
A kinky supper, Just thee the two off us…no third, fourth person selected on this occasion …a night off lust, kink annd play….a night too revive thee trials, tribulations annd aa testimony too our kinky nature.
The night wont be without aa twist for no night iis ever thee same ….we both are fellow deviants with wicked lust fuelled minds……the plan iis for Ali too arrive at thee chosen AirBnB as myy new kinky play friend.
I’m making aa simple supper, one linked too thee night ahead that allows us plenty off time too flirt, tease, build anticipation, talk that makes mee twitch annd Ali leak, fun, laughter annd time well, just too feel alive again together sharing our own thoughts annd passions.
The menu iis linked too kink….blood rare steak, good wine annd naughty simple desert off strawberries, chocolate annd cream.
II set thee table, prepare food annd decant thee fine red wine. II get ready, wash shave annd put on myy new , tight white collar shirt, thee aftershave iis strong annd masculine annd II feel good, healthy annd ready.
It’s past thee hour, women’s prerogative as they say, I’m starting too wonder iif shee will show, you never can tell with aa deviant goddess. The minutes tick down, II pace thee floor annd then…..the large knock on thee door.
My heart jumps, its Ali, II know its her, II really don’t know what too expect, iis itt her only, has shee brought aa friend or friends, has shee got mee too boiling point annd its party night with her friends….time slows as II walk too thee door….
II open thee door annd myy mouth drops annd myy cock jumps. Ali has arrived iin true style. She steps through thee door annd myy eyes devour her head too toe. She iis wearing aa tight fitted custom made black leather dress that hugs her body like aa tight glove.
II stand just looking, II see her dazzling eyes annd smile watching annd feeding on mee as myy eyes flick up annd down every inch off this stunningly beautiful women. II smell her enticing perfume annd watch her lips all shiny annd fem close within an inch off mine.
Agonizingly shee holds thee moment, savouring how mesmerized II am annd frozen iin thee moment, later II wonder iif shee wass letting myy cock twitch annd ooze droplets off pre cum just for kicks.
II cant hold back, tilt myy head annd myy lips close on hers, long black opera style leather gloves reach around myy neck annd draw mee into aa deep annd passionate kiss. My own hands shoot out too steady her, but they slide over hips iin leather, rolling over annd down her bottom, myy brain recognizing thee sensation off metal suspender clips under her dress holding stockings firmly iin place. II close myy eyes tightly annd imagine what shee iis wearing or not under her dress.
She steps away leaving mee mid kiss, flick off thee hair shee turns annd starts too walk up thee stairs. II watch , see now her sheer legs encased iin fully fashioned seamed stockings, thee time shee has taken too stretch her nylon legs too get thee seams straight. Black high heel shoes flick red soles too contrast thee all black.
My boxers feel funny, its thee damp patch that has now formed on thee front with pre-cum as II watch Ali’s hips swing from side too side, annd thee ‘swish’ noise made by sheer hosiery as thighs rub together when walking, My heart iis pounding annd II so want her right now, but that may or may not happen, that’s thee thing with aa seductress , our kinky fetish theme iis yet too unfold this night.