Sophia had gone into the Jumping Bean Coffeehouse on her way to the intern job she was doing for her business courses that was one day a week. It was crowded and she looked for a place to sit to eat her muffin before walking to the Mercantile Exchange for her Saturday shift. She had to do this job, and do it well as it was part of the agreement she made with Professor Han
"Hey, Miss... I don't need this whole table for myself. You're welcome to sit here." a voice of a well-dressed black man said to her as she slowly walked by. Sophia looked to him, and after a second, smiled.
"Thank you sir. This is very kind of you." Sophia answered as she sat in the chair he moved out for her. Setting her mocha in a go-cup down, she started in on her butterscotch muffin.
After eating and a little chit chatting with 'Marcus', Sophia saw that time had gotten away and she quickly stood up. "Sorry. I have to get to work!"
"Ok Sophia. Nice meeting you. Is there a snowball's chance in hell I could get your number and we catch up again sometime?" Marcus asked. Sophia smiled quickly as she reached for his phone as he unlocked it. She tapped in her number and sent a quick text to her self from it to make sure she keyed it right. "Nice meeting you Marcus!" she said as she quickly walked away.
Having to work late, Sophie was frustrated since it was a Saturday night. She may have throttled back her partying this semester so she could pass her classes, but it didn't mean she liked working long hours for next to no pay of a student intern. She was examining her work before sending it to her manager and was about to get out of there when her phone vibrated on her desk. causing her to jump a little.
When she saw the name 'Marcus' come up, she was relieved it wasn't her manager wanting to see her. 'How about a drink other than coffee tonight? Marcus' Reading the text made her smile. It was the guy she sat with having coffee earlier in the week! She had wondered if she would ever hear from him again. Sophia tapped back a quick text... 'Hai Marcus! I would love a drink or three. I'm downtown at the Mercantile Exchange building and get off in ten minutes. Meet?'
She listened to the message jet away and decided to send her documents to her manager before preparing to leave. She had powered down her work station and was heading to the elevator when she got another text. 'Well then that one or three is on me? How about the little place on 32nd called “Nobody’s? It’s pretty low key on Friday evenings. Drinks on me say 30 mins?'
Sophia smiled and wasted no time replying. 'I think I know where that is. See you soon!' Sophia gathered her purse and slipped it over her shoulder and was walking to the elevator; her shoes clicking a quick pace to catch the door that was closing. The door opened after she stick her leg out to stop the door, and she stepped in, smiling and blushing a little as the guy gave her a look as she got in.
After they got to the lobby, Sophia quickly used the mirror in the elevator to check how she looked. She wasn't elegant, but was in her work attire ... a crème knot top, a tan skirt that went to her knees, and calf-stockings with her tan high heels.
Once she exited the building, she made her way to 32nd which was only a few blocks away. Coming to 'Nobody's', she pushed open the door and stepped inside, looking for the handsome man she had met at the coffee shop.
(Combined post by Sophia and Marcus)
"Hey, Miss... I don't need this whole table for myself. You're welcome to sit here." a voice of a well-dressed black man said to her as she slowly walked by. Sophia looked to him, and after a second, smiled.
"Thank you sir. This is very kind of you." Sophia answered as she sat in the chair he moved out for her. Setting her mocha in a go-cup down, she started in on her butterscotch muffin.
After eating and a little chit chatting with 'Marcus', Sophia saw that time had gotten away and she quickly stood up. "Sorry. I have to get to work!"
"Ok Sophia. Nice meeting you. Is there a snowball's chance in hell I could get your number and we catch up again sometime?" Marcus asked. Sophia smiled quickly as she reached for his phone as he unlocked it. She tapped in her number and sent a quick text to her self from it to make sure she keyed it right. "Nice meeting you Marcus!" she said as she quickly walked away.
Having to work late, Sophie was frustrated since it was a Saturday night. She may have throttled back her partying this semester so she could pass her classes, but it didn't mean she liked working long hours for next to no pay of a student intern. She was examining her work before sending it to her manager and was about to get out of there when her phone vibrated on her desk. causing her to jump a little.When she saw the name 'Marcus' come up, she was relieved it wasn't her manager wanting to see her. 'How about a drink other than coffee tonight? Marcus' Reading the text made her smile. It was the guy she sat with having coffee earlier in the week! She had wondered if she would ever hear from him again. Sophia tapped back a quick text... 'Hai Marcus! I would love a drink or three. I'm downtown at the Mercantile Exchange building and get off in ten minutes. Meet?'
She listened to the message jet away and decided to send her documents to her manager before preparing to leave. She had powered down her work station and was heading to the elevator when she got another text. 'Well then that one or three is on me? How about the little place on 32nd called “Nobody’s? It’s pretty low key on Friday evenings. Drinks on me say 30 mins?'
Sophia smiled and wasted no time replying. 'I think I know where that is. See you soon!' Sophia gathered her purse and slipped it over her shoulder and was walking to the elevator; her shoes clicking a quick pace to catch the door that was closing. The door opened after she stick her leg out to stop the door, and she stepped in, smiling and blushing a little as the guy gave her a look as she got in.
After they got to the lobby, Sophia quickly used the mirror in the elevator to check how she looked. She wasn't elegant, but was in her work attire ... a crème knot top, a tan skirt that went to her knees, and calf-stockings with her tan high heels.
Once she exited the building, she made her way to 32nd which was only a few blocks away. Coming to 'Nobody's', she pushed open the door and stepped inside, looking for the handsome man she had met at the coffee shop.
(Combined post by Sophia and Marcus)
(Marcus)Marcus was practically at Nobody's when he texted the hot Asian girl he had met a few days ago. He took a seat at the booth in the back corner as it was fairly secluded, but he had a good view of the stairs that led down a few steps to the bar. When he sees the young lady step in and look around, he smiles waves his hand in hopes of getting her attention.
His suit coat jacket unbuttoned, he had shed his tie and left his collar undone, but not in a slouchy manner. When she finally saw him and they made eye contact, he smiles and motions for her to join him. He stood as he watched her approach, taking her in as she walked. He gave her a bigger smile as she steps up to him, and takes her by the hand and gives her a light kiss on her cheek. "So lovely to see you again Sophia. Thanks for meeting me this evening!"
He stepped to the opposite end of the circular corner booth as Sophia slid herself in from the other side, They settled not far away from each other at the back part of the booth. Raising a hand to get the waiter's attention so they could order drinks.
(Sophia)
The serious face looking around smiles big when she sees Marcus waving her to come over to his booth. "Hai Marcus!" Soph says as she shyly blushes as she turns her head when he kisses her cheek. He was a big man, and she was a small girl, and she giggled a little at that thought as she sat down and slid around part way. She then smoothed her skirt under her thighs and took her purse off her shoulder and sat it beside her in the booth.
The waiter was quick to come by when Marcus motioned to him, and Sophia had to decide what she wanted. Finally when the waiter asked, she smiled and looked up to him, "I'll have a Cape Cod ... you know... vodka and cranberry on ice?"
(Marcus)
“Yes great choice.” The waiter responds as Marcus raises his glass and shakes the almost empty bourbon on the rocks. "I'll go another round" he says. The waiter nods and turns away and heads off.
Marcus looks to Sophia now sitting to his left. “Thank you for joining me this evening Sophia. I was hoping you were free this evening. You didn’t tell your boyfriend you were meeting me did you?” He throws her a playful look as he fishes to find out more about her. His eyes held to hers, and she could tell he is very interested in her.
(Sophia)
"Oh he probably playing video games with his friend. He used to me working late." Marcus had a point. It was Friday and she usually didn't work late. She should text him.
Getting her phone out of her purse, she quickly tapped out ... 'Hai love, have an after-work party I attending. I be home late' She sent it and sat her phone on the table. "Sorry Marcus, I don't usually use phones when I'm meeting someone as I think it rude, but you remind me to let my boyfriend know i will be getting home late."
The waiter returned with their drinks, and also a couple glasses and a chilled bottle of still water to drink. "Thank you for asking if I want a drink. So how was your day?"
(Marcus)
“Mine seemingly got better when you walked in the door.” Smiling as he takes the fresh drink that has just been delivered and takes a long sip.
Setting the glass back down and then looking back across at her. “My pleasure with the drink. I am so glad you agreed. It’s so lovely to see you again. Must say you have had my attention since you parted the coffees shop.” Taking another sip then setting glass back down. “We wouldn’t want the boyfriend getting mad at us would we?” He grins and then playfully shoots her a wink.
(Sophia)
Sophia thought back at what she was wearing that day. She was on her way to work then. This time she is off work. "I had to rush away to work last time. This time we have time to know each other."
She laughed before she took a long refreshing drink from her glass. "Oh he won't notice probably. I not worry about him." The first drink was refreshing, so she took another. Taking a breath as she sat the glass down, "I feel more relaxed already."
(Marcus)
“Glad I shouldn’t worry about him. Though I wasn’t at all.” He flashes his boyish grin at her. “I am glad you are relaxed. I love a lady who can let her hair down with me.” He replies back to her as under the table his hand finds her knee and begins softly playing with them hem of her skirt. Waiting to see what her reaction will be. Or if she will throw the drink in his face and leave.
The serious face looking around smiles big when she sees Marcus waving her to come over to his booth. "Hai Marcus!" Soph says as she shyly blushes as she turns her head when he kisses her cheek. He was a big man, and she was a small girl, and she giggled a little at that thought as she sat down and slid around part way. She then smoothed her skirt under her thighs and took her purse off her shoulder and sat it beside her in the booth.
The waiter was quick to come by when Marcus motioned to him, and Sophia had to decide what she wanted. Finally when the waiter asked, she smiled and looked up to him, "I'll have a Cape Cod ... you know... vodka and cranberry on ice?"
(Marcus)
“Yes great choice.” The waiter responds as Marcus raises his glass and shakes the almost empty bourbon on the rocks. "I'll go another round" he says. The waiter nods and turns away and heads off.
Marcus looks to Sophia now sitting to his left. “Thank you for joining me this evening Sophia. I was hoping you were free this evening. You didn’t tell your boyfriend you were meeting me did you?” He throws her a playful look as he fishes to find out more about her. His eyes held to hers, and she could tell he is very interested in her.
(Sophia)
"Oh he probably playing video games with his friend. He used to me working late." Marcus had a point. It was Friday and she usually didn't work late. She should text him.
Getting her phone out of her purse, she quickly tapped out ... 'Hai love, have an after-work party I attending. I be home late' She sent it and sat her phone on the table. "Sorry Marcus, I don't usually use phones when I'm meeting someone as I think it rude, but you remind me to let my boyfriend know i will be getting home late."
The waiter returned with their drinks, and also a couple glasses and a chilled bottle of still water to drink. "Thank you for asking if I want a drink. So how was your day?"
(Marcus)
“Mine seemingly got better when you walked in the door.” Smiling as he takes the fresh drink that has just been delivered and takes a long sip.
Setting the glass back down and then looking back across at her. “My pleasure with the drink. I am so glad you agreed. It’s so lovely to see you again. Must say you have had my attention since you parted the coffees shop.” Taking another sip then setting glass back down. “We wouldn’t want the boyfriend getting mad at us would we?” He grins and then playfully shoots her a wink.
(Sophia)
Sophia thought back at what she was wearing that day. She was on her way to work then. This time she is off work. "I had to rush away to work last time. This time we have time to know each other."
She laughed before she took a long refreshing drink from her glass. "Oh he won't notice probably. I not worry about him." The first drink was refreshing, so she took another. Taking a breath as she sat the glass down, "I feel more relaxed already."
(Marcus)
“Glad I shouldn’t worry about him. Though I wasn’t at all.” He flashes his boyish grin at her. “I am glad you are relaxed. I love a lady who can let her hair down with me.” He replies back to her as under the table his hand finds her knee and begins softly playing with them hem of her skirt. Waiting to see what her reaction will be. Or if she will throw the drink in his face and leave.
(Sophia)
Sophia giggled a little at Marcus's words, but inhaled suddenly and froze.
Wh... was that his hand on her knee? H... how did he know touching the inside and back of her knee would melt her? She had a few sensitive places, but the right touch to her skin.... just above the top of her half-stocking that came to just below her knee and her skirt that had slid just above her knee.
Though she froze, she felt warmth course through her. Her initial reaction would be to jump, but the way he touched her had her simply reach her slightly trembling hand to her glass where she gulped down what was left of it. Her leg reacted by moving, not away from Marcus, but closer to him. She shivered as she said in a low voice, "I may need another drink already..."
(Marcus)
Watching her gulp the drink while she turned her leg towards him more made him smile. He motioned to the waiter when he walked by "We need another round please."
All the while under the table, his finger tips gently slide up and down the inside of her knee while the heel of his hand rest on the top of her knee.
“I hope you are enjoying yourself as much as I am Sophia.” He says calmly as his fingers begin moving from her knee to her inner thigh. As he reaches just high enough that her skirt is barely covering her panties, his hand wraps around and gently squeezes her inner thigh...
(Sophia)
"I'll have ... what... he's having this time..." Sophia managed to get out to the waiter amidst her distraction. Sophia closed her eyes after that as she took deeper breaths.
Did Marcus know what he was doing to her? Did she just move her hips slightly?
"I... I am uhm... yes." she answered him, for she was enjoying the attention he was giving her... teasing her... her white silk bikini-cut panties were getting soaked from her being turned on by him. She made an attempt to scoot sideways closer to him...
(Marcus)
Watching and admiring the way she was responding to his stimulations was starting to drive him wild. When she ordered what he was drinking, he smiled. “Like a good stiff bourbon on the rocks do you?” He asks as he feels her shift her hips, moving closer to him.
As his hand releases her thigh, she settles back into her seat but then she feels his large thick black fingers push higher up her thigh before sliding down between her legs, pressing ever so gently against the front of her silk panties. Feeling her excitement, he knew his hand was right where it needed to be.
(Sophia)
"I th... think I'm .... going to need it." Sophia answered, her words broken by deep inhales of breath. A spasm pulses through her when his finger brushes over her panties pressing her clit.
"Mmm..hhh..." she lets out, doing her best not to cause a scene. Her hand comes to rest atop his as she closes her eyes and lightly bites her lower lip. "You're driving me crazy..." she whispers as she ponders why she is so easily stimulated by this man...
(Marcus)
Feeling her hand grab his his wrist and then down over his fingers he pressed a little more firmly against her clit, letting his forefinger circle slowly around it. Looking at her directly in her beautiful eyes when she whispers “you are driving me crazy" Marcus leans forward now with his lips inches from her as two of his fingers slide up and down over her wet panties to each side of her clit.
He whispers back. “That’s good because you have been driving me crazy since the day you swayed these pretty little hips away from me at that coffee shop.”
Sophia giggled a little at Marcus's words, but inhaled suddenly and froze.
Wh... was that his hand on her knee? H... how did he know touching the inside and back of her knee would melt her? She had a few sensitive places, but the right touch to her skin.... just above the top of her half-stocking that came to just below her knee and her skirt that had slid just above her knee.
Though she froze, she felt warmth course through her. Her initial reaction would be to jump, but the way he touched her had her simply reach her slightly trembling hand to her glass where she gulped down what was left of it. Her leg reacted by moving, not away from Marcus, but closer to him. She shivered as she said in a low voice, "I may need another drink already..."
(Marcus)
Watching her gulp the drink while she turned her leg towards him more made him smile. He motioned to the waiter when he walked by "We need another round please."
All the while under the table, his finger tips gently slide up and down the inside of her knee while the heel of his hand rest on the top of her knee.
“I hope you are enjoying yourself as much as I am Sophia.” He says calmly as his fingers begin moving from her knee to her inner thigh. As he reaches just high enough that her skirt is barely covering her panties, his hand wraps around and gently squeezes her inner thigh...
(Sophia)
"I'll have ... what... he's having this time..." Sophia managed to get out to the waiter amidst her distraction. Sophia closed her eyes after that as she took deeper breaths.
Did Marcus know what he was doing to her? Did she just move her hips slightly?
"I... I am uhm... yes." she answered him, for she was enjoying the attention he was giving her... teasing her... her white silk bikini-cut panties were getting soaked from her being turned on by him. She made an attempt to scoot sideways closer to him...
(Marcus)
Watching and admiring the way she was responding to his stimulations was starting to drive him wild. When she ordered what he was drinking, he smiled. “Like a good stiff bourbon on the rocks do you?” He asks as he feels her shift her hips, moving closer to him.
As his hand releases her thigh, she settles back into her seat but then she feels his large thick black fingers push higher up her thigh before sliding down between her legs, pressing ever so gently against the front of her silk panties. Feeling her excitement, he knew his hand was right where it needed to be.
(Sophia)
"I th... think I'm .... going to need it." Sophia answered, her words broken by deep inhales of breath. A spasm pulses through her when his finger brushes over her panties pressing her clit.
"Mmm..hhh..." she lets out, doing her best not to cause a scene. Her hand comes to rest atop his as she closes her eyes and lightly bites her lower lip. "You're driving me crazy..." she whispers as she ponders why she is so easily stimulated by this man...
(Marcus)
Feeling her hand grab his his wrist and then down over his fingers he pressed a little more firmly against her clit, letting his forefinger circle slowly around it. Looking at her directly in her beautiful eyes when she whispers “you are driving me crazy" Marcus leans forward now with his lips inches from her as two of his fingers slide up and down over her wet panties to each side of her clit.
He whispers back. “That’s good because you have been driving me crazy since the day you swayed these pretty little hips away from me at that coffee shop.”
(Sophia)
"uuunnhhh....." Sophia closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as Marcus pressed and teased her clit through her now soaked and transparent panties. Glad to have the table hiding her bare thighs and her skirt pushed up now by her hips from his caresses and her hip movements, and his hand with hers on the back of it swirling the dampness around her dark trimmed bush.
As his face came closer, she she inhaled his scent and exhaled, her eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze. "She did remember putting a bit more sway in her step that morning at the coffee shop. She had yet to tell him that she had taken moments at her desk to play with her clit as she thought about him and doing something like this.
"Two bourbon on the rocks." The waiter said, having approached the table unnoticed by Sophia. She jumped as it was right then she felt Marcus's fingers lightly pinch her clit...
(Marcus)
Marcus can feel exactly how wet and needy she was becoming with his touch under the table. Her panties were soaked to no end, and if she got any wetter, it would likely overflow down her thighs! Loving the response her body was having to what he was doing, he teased her some more even as the waiter came and placed the two drinks on the table.
It didn't slow Marcus down any. He took his forefinger and thumb and gently squeezes her swollen wet clit between them, rolling it back and forth gently between them. Very calmly, he thanks the waiter, and as he turns to walk away Marcus releases her clit.
As his free hand lifted his glass to sip his fresh drink, his middle and ring fingers that were caressing her crotch presses against her soaked pussy through the now transparent panties and gently rubs up and down teasing her slit relentlessly. Looking over at her, he smiles with a look lust in his eyes. “I hope you are enjoying the drinks and company as well as I am. Are you enjoying this Sophia?”
(Sophia)
Maybe the waiter thought he startled her when he saw Sophia jump, for she was falling into the intense stimulation that Marcus's hand was giving her. She bit her tongue to try and keep herself quiet, and took a gasp of breath when her clit was freed. There was no hesitation of her hand as it went for the fresh drink, and she swallowed a healthy gulp before sucking in one of the ice cubes.
"HHHhh...." she exhaled, finding this drink quite strong. "mmm-hmm..." she meekly squeaked, hardly acknowledging the waiter that came and went. "I... I... ahhhm... yes..." she panted out breathlessly. She couldn't help herself any longer. Her hand that was atop his slid over and started stroking him through his slacks as she looked to him; her eyes half open and her mouth open as her tongue wet her lips...
"uuunnhhh....." Sophia closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as Marcus pressed and teased her clit through her now soaked and transparent panties. Glad to have the table hiding her bare thighs and her skirt pushed up now by her hips from his caresses and her hip movements, and his hand with hers on the back of it swirling the dampness around her dark trimmed bush.
As his face came closer, she she inhaled his scent and exhaled, her eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze. "She did remember putting a bit more sway in her step that morning at the coffee shop. She had yet to tell him that she had taken moments at her desk to play with her clit as she thought about him and doing something like this.
"Two bourbon on the rocks." The waiter said, having approached the table unnoticed by Sophia. She jumped as it was right then she felt Marcus's fingers lightly pinch her clit...
(Marcus)
Marcus can feel exactly how wet and needy she was becoming with his touch under the table. Her panties were soaked to no end, and if she got any wetter, it would likely overflow down her thighs! Loving the response her body was having to what he was doing, he teased her some more even as the waiter came and placed the two drinks on the table.
It didn't slow Marcus down any. He took his forefinger and thumb and gently squeezes her swollen wet clit between them, rolling it back and forth gently between them. Very calmly, he thanks the waiter, and as he turns to walk away Marcus releases her clit.
As his free hand lifted his glass to sip his fresh drink, his middle and ring fingers that were caressing her crotch presses against her soaked pussy through the now transparent panties and gently rubs up and down teasing her slit relentlessly. Looking over at her, he smiles with a look lust in his eyes. “I hope you are enjoying the drinks and company as well as I am. Are you enjoying this Sophia?”
(Sophia)
Maybe the waiter thought he startled her when he saw Sophia jump, for she was falling into the intense stimulation that Marcus's hand was giving her. She bit her tongue to try and keep herself quiet, and took a gasp of breath when her clit was freed. There was no hesitation of her hand as it went for the fresh drink, and she swallowed a healthy gulp before sucking in one of the ice cubes.
"HHHhh...." she exhaled, finding this drink quite strong. "mmm-hmm..." she meekly squeaked, hardly acknowledging the waiter that came and went. "I... I... ahhhm... yes..." she panted out breathlessly. She couldn't help herself any longer. Her hand that was atop his slid over and started stroking him through his slacks as she looked to him; her eyes half open and her mouth open as her tongue wet her lips...
(Marcus)
Feeling her hand slide down between his legs. Marcus spreads his legs a little wider. Running down his inner thigh his long thick hard shaft fit tightly to inner thigh. His fingers between her legs softly continues to rub. “Find something down there that intrigues you?” He asks her with a little sly grin. His free hand taking a sip of the drink set on the table. When he sets it back down he glances back to her. “Perhaps, when we finish this drink, how about a night cap in my apartment? We can get a little more comfy there.” He grins and then looking her directly in the eye he leans closer to her pressing his lips gently to hers. As the kiss breaks he sits back in the booth looking over at her. His fingers finding her clit once again this time squeezing a bit more firmly.
(Sophia)
Sophia didn't answer Marcus when he asked if she found something that intrigued her. A goofy grin spread across her face though. She gave him another rub before taking her hand back because she was melting and was already feeling the internal vibration of herself building with every slip of Marcus's fingers.
Hearing his suggestion that they go somewhere private had her free hand lift her glass to her lips and chug down the liquid around the remaining ice in a very sudden, unladylike way. The cold rush turned warm as soon as it hit bottom before coursing out to her limbs and back to her face as a trickle that missed rand down her chin and dripped off to soak into her top.
"Mmm-hmm..." was all Sophie managed to get out in agreement along with a slight nod of her head as eyes glazed from the buzz. as she opened her mouth to accept his lips as they came to hers. It was silly for her to be so easily entranced by this man, but he had a way. It was all happening so fast even if it seemed time had slowed.
"aaAAH!" *bang* Sophia jumped uncontrollably to the pinch to her clit as a jolt of nerve electricity shot through her body. Her knee came up and hit the bottom of the table and it seemed the sensual spell was broken. Sophia grinned and sat up in the booth and wiped her chin with her hand as she started laughing. "I such a klutz... sorry for that ... uhm .... I done with my drink... what were you saying about a nightcap?"
(Marcus)
He watches as she finished the drink and her body seems to relax he’s noticed the drip down off her chin to the front of her dress. When she reacted to the pinching of her count he can’t help but squeeze his own thighs together in excitement. When she mentions a night cap he smiles reaching in his suit coat throwing a wad of cash on the table for the drinks. “Why don’t we move to my apartment.” He says standing and extending his hand to hers. As he helps her from the booth his hand slips down into the small of her back letting his hand slide down over her ass. Giving it a good firm squeeze as they exit the bar he leans down and whispers in her ear. “I can’t wait to watch you take this little dress off for me.” As they exit the bar his hand still resting on her ass they begin the short stroll down the street. They are soon in front of the luxury high rise apartment building where the door man opens the door and greets them. As they take the elevator up it stops and as the door opens directly into the apartment they step off. The room is an open layout with a loft feel yet very well decorated and spacious. The bed in the corner facing the floor to ceiling windows that circle the apartment. He playfully smacks her ass and then makes his way to the bar to make them both a fresh drink. While pouring the drinks he smiles at her. “Please make yourself at home.”
(Sophia)
“Ooooh!” Sophia let out as Marcus’s hand squeezes her butt-cheek as they leave. As they exit the bar, Soph smirks at Marcus’s comment. “Maybe I’ll want to leave it on…” Her smile and wink were playful, but she did like fucking with her clothes on for some reason.
The walk was nice and it felt good being with someone instead of making her way back home by herself.
When they got to his apartment, Sophia walks around the place admiring the view from the window. “Oooooh!” she lets out to another spank. She sits down on the edge of the bed and bounces it a little as Marcus makes drinks.
"Nice place you have here!" she quips as she falls backward on the bed; her legs bent at the knee and hanging over the side.
(Marcus)
He watches as she makes her way around the apartment. When she settles on the edge of the bed. He finished pouring the drink. Then as she lays back he leaves takes a long deep sip out of the glass then sets it down on the table. He walks over to the edge of the bed with her laying back. He grins down at her. He slowly undoes his tie then begins to undo his shirt. Letting it slip off his shoulders into the floor. Standing now shirtless in just his slacks. His toned, chiseled chest on display to her as she looks up at him. She motions for her to sit back up and as she does his hand reaches for his belt then his slacks undoing them and letting the l fall to his ankles. He slowly steps out of them and then motions for her hands. Taking them in his own he leans down and kisses her softly. He takes her hands and places them at the waist band of his boxer briefs. His large thick shaft running down his inner thigh and causing a large bulge in the front of them. He hands move to her head and brushes the hair from her cheeks. Tucking the strands of hair behind her ear. Then he whispers. “Go ahead beautiful. Finish undressing me.” He requests. As one hand slides down over her cheek with his fingers. The other hand down off her shoulders between her arms as his large hand takes her breast through her top and bra and squeezes firmly.
(Sophia)
Sophia watched as Marcus stripped. Now that he was there with his bulge in his boxers, Sophia licks her lips as her fingers hook the waistband of them, and she eases them down, only pausing to close her eyes and sigh as he fondles her breast, sending a buzz through her from her nipple.
As she eases his shorts down and his cock bounces up toward her face, Sophia lets the shorts drop to his feet and she reaches behind herself and slides her hands up under her blouse to unhook her bra. Working the arm straps off, she pulls it out one of the arm openings of her blouse and flings it across the room. She looks up to Marcus and smiled softly as her hand wraps around his cock. "Maybe you'll like the feel of them more now?"
(Marcus)
“Indeed” he says with a little smile as his hand reaches down feeling her breast through her top. His fingers take her nipple through the thin material and pinches it with a slight roll. His cock now directly in front of her as his freehand run his fingers through her hair looking down at her. His hard thick black 10” cock now inches from her lips he whispers back down to her. “Maybe you like what you see too?” Moving just a bit closer as the swollen heavy head presses to her little pretty lips.
(Sophia)
Sophia opens her mouth and takes in the tip of Marcus's cock. Her tongue rolls gently around it as she teases it like it's a tootsie-pop. "mmMMmmm..hmmm..." she moans around it as she starts to bob her head, taking more and more of him in her mouth...
Feeling her hand slide down between his legs. Marcus spreads his legs a little wider. Running down his inner thigh his long thick hard shaft fit tightly to inner thigh. His fingers between her legs softly continues to rub. “Find something down there that intrigues you?” He asks her with a little sly grin. His free hand taking a sip of the drink set on the table. When he sets it back down he glances back to her. “Perhaps, when we finish this drink, how about a night cap in my apartment? We can get a little more comfy there.” He grins and then looking her directly in the eye he leans closer to her pressing his lips gently to hers. As the kiss breaks he sits back in the booth looking over at her. His fingers finding her clit once again this time squeezing a bit more firmly.
(Sophia)
Sophia didn't answer Marcus when he asked if she found something that intrigued her. A goofy grin spread across her face though. She gave him another rub before taking her hand back because she was melting and was already feeling the internal vibration of herself building with every slip of Marcus's fingers.
Hearing his suggestion that they go somewhere private had her free hand lift her glass to her lips and chug down the liquid around the remaining ice in a very sudden, unladylike way. The cold rush turned warm as soon as it hit bottom before coursing out to her limbs and back to her face as a trickle that missed rand down her chin and dripped off to soak into her top.
"Mmm-hmm..." was all Sophie managed to get out in agreement along with a slight nod of her head as eyes glazed from the buzz. as she opened her mouth to accept his lips as they came to hers. It was silly for her to be so easily entranced by this man, but he had a way. It was all happening so fast even if it seemed time had slowed.
"aaAAH!" *bang* Sophia jumped uncontrollably to the pinch to her clit as a jolt of nerve electricity shot through her body. Her knee came up and hit the bottom of the table and it seemed the sensual spell was broken. Sophia grinned and sat up in the booth and wiped her chin with her hand as she started laughing. "I such a klutz... sorry for that ... uhm .... I done with my drink... what were you saying about a nightcap?"
(Marcus)
He watches as she finished the drink and her body seems to relax he’s noticed the drip down off her chin to the front of her dress. When she reacted to the pinching of her count he can’t help but squeeze his own thighs together in excitement. When she mentions a night cap he smiles reaching in his suit coat throwing a wad of cash on the table for the drinks. “Why don’t we move to my apartment.” He says standing and extending his hand to hers. As he helps her from the booth his hand slips down into the small of her back letting his hand slide down over her ass. Giving it a good firm squeeze as they exit the bar he leans down and whispers in her ear. “I can’t wait to watch you take this little dress off for me.” As they exit the bar his hand still resting on her ass they begin the short stroll down the street. They are soon in front of the luxury high rise apartment building where the door man opens the door and greets them. As they take the elevator up it stops and as the door opens directly into the apartment they step off. The room is an open layout with a loft feel yet very well decorated and spacious. The bed in the corner facing the floor to ceiling windows that circle the apartment. He playfully smacks her ass and then makes his way to the bar to make them both a fresh drink. While pouring the drinks he smiles at her. “Please make yourself at home.”
(Sophia)
“Ooooh!” Sophia let out as Marcus’s hand squeezes her butt-cheek as they leave. As they exit the bar, Soph smirks at Marcus’s comment. “Maybe I’ll want to leave it on…” Her smile and wink were playful, but she did like fucking with her clothes on for some reason.
The walk was nice and it felt good being with someone instead of making her way back home by herself.
When they got to his apartment, Sophia walks around the place admiring the view from the window. “Oooooh!” she lets out to another spank. She sits down on the edge of the bed and bounces it a little as Marcus makes drinks.
"Nice place you have here!" she quips as she falls backward on the bed; her legs bent at the knee and hanging over the side.
(Marcus)
He watches as she makes her way around the apartment. When she settles on the edge of the bed. He finished pouring the drink. Then as she lays back he leaves takes a long deep sip out of the glass then sets it down on the table. He walks over to the edge of the bed with her laying back. He grins down at her. He slowly undoes his tie then begins to undo his shirt. Letting it slip off his shoulders into the floor. Standing now shirtless in just his slacks. His toned, chiseled chest on display to her as she looks up at him. She motions for her to sit back up and as she does his hand reaches for his belt then his slacks undoing them and letting the l fall to his ankles. He slowly steps out of them and then motions for her hands. Taking them in his own he leans down and kisses her softly. He takes her hands and places them at the waist band of his boxer briefs. His large thick shaft running down his inner thigh and causing a large bulge in the front of them. He hands move to her head and brushes the hair from her cheeks. Tucking the strands of hair behind her ear. Then he whispers. “Go ahead beautiful. Finish undressing me.” He requests. As one hand slides down over her cheek with his fingers. The other hand down off her shoulders between her arms as his large hand takes her breast through her top and bra and squeezes firmly.
(Sophia)
Sophia watched as Marcus stripped. Now that he was there with his bulge in his boxers, Sophia licks her lips as her fingers hook the waistband of them, and she eases them down, only pausing to close her eyes and sigh as he fondles her breast, sending a buzz through her from her nipple.
As she eases his shorts down and his cock bounces up toward her face, Sophia lets the shorts drop to his feet and she reaches behind herself and slides her hands up under her blouse to unhook her bra. Working the arm straps off, she pulls it out one of the arm openings of her blouse and flings it across the room. She looks up to Marcus and smiled softly as her hand wraps around his cock. "Maybe you'll like the feel of them more now?"
(Marcus)
“Indeed” he says with a little smile as his hand reaches down feeling her breast through her top. His fingers take her nipple through the thin material and pinches it with a slight roll. His cock now directly in front of her as his freehand run his fingers through her hair looking down at her. His hard thick black 10” cock now inches from her lips he whispers back down to her. “Maybe you like what you see too?” Moving just a bit closer as the swollen heavy head presses to her little pretty lips.
(Sophia)
Sophia opens her mouth and takes in the tip of Marcus's cock. Her tongue rolls gently around it as she teases it like it's a tootsie-pop. "mmMMmmm..hmmm..." she moans around it as she starts to bob her head, taking more and more of him in her mouth...
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