(Please go & read part 1 of this story here. This is my own ending & FG Sakes is posting his ending here.)
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I saw my fantasy date walk up to me slowly. FGS was looking incredibly handsome. There is something about an older man, about his allure, his confidence & experience... just to think I'd be sitting close to him made my heart flutter in anticipation. It was exhilirating to be meeting a stranger, on a fantasy date, in an unknown town. Dangerous but exciting.
I had flown in the previous night and we had agreed to meet here at the club. All day, I prepared for this... had carefully done my hair, put on perfume behind my ears and my knees... I even shaved, for gosh sakes! I put on a light makeup, chose a dress that would hug my curves and put on those boots that made me feel naughty.
We greeted each other with a kiss on the cheek and I took that chance to deeply inhale his scent... absolutely intoxicating. I sighed lightly and you smiled at me, probably knowing how charmed I already was. The waiter arrived at that moment and asked what we would like to drink. You ordered glasses of scotch for us, which was perfect, as I wanted something as warm as the atmosphere in the club, as warm as my cheeks and as warm as your hand at the small of my back, guiding me to our booth.
It was true, we could only see the stage from our seats, our own little private & intimate show. The waiter brought our glasses and, crossing my legs, I turned to you and proposed a toast to our encounter. Took one sip. Let it warm my tongue, fill my mouth with its sharp taste. Looking at you, not breaking eye contact, I let the warm liquid make its way down my throat, leaving a trail of fire in the process and making me moan in pleasure.
The show started and we settled into our seats, our thighs pressed together, our bodies humming at the music playing. We ordered more scotch, flirted a little, your fingers moving a strand of hair behind my ears, or my hand gently grazing the back of your neck and my fingers toying with your hair.
I leaned towards your ear and whispered "FGS... it's going to be an awesome evening, I can feel it", sliding my hand on your thigh, just so you'd know what I meant. I removed my scarf, it was getting way too hot in here. The music sent delicious vibrations throughout my body, the alcohol warmed my blood and lowered my inhibitions. You threaded your fingers in my hair and fisted your hand in, tugged at it firmly while trailing your lips from my ear down my neck, over my exposed collarbone, back up to my ear and said "SF, that scarf will be useful later tonight... don't forget it". I could feel my nipples getting hard, my heartbeat speeding up and sending warmth and blood down my core at what went through my mind at that moment.
Your other hand took mine and placed it back on your thigh, but much higher. I was itching to move it up even further to feel you... Your hand was now resting on my knee, and bolder than I can be, you were finding your way under my dress. Your hand, so warm and soft, yet so strong and demanding, it suddenly seemed my inner thighs were on fire and I could feel dampness pool between my legs. I tried to shift in my seat, leaned back a little and let you help me slide my leg over your thigh to ease your exploration.
In the back, I could hear a steady beat, almost hypnotizing me. I felt I was floating and getting away from you.
This was too good to be true, FGS... my alarm clock woke me up this morning, before I knew how this hot evening with my fantasy date would end. *sigh*
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Thank you FG Sakes for this ~ One of my many fantasies, meeting a stranger in another town.
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