This had been a long time coming.
Would he feel the way I wanted for him feel would he experience the rocking pleasure that I had fantasized for him... for us? Would he think badly of me for having this fantasy? These images of us? I have after all been somewhat reserved in the past. I had made all the preparations according to the lustful fantasy I myself had cum to many times. The isolated warehouse, the music, the chair, my dress and the blindfold. I had sent the email with directions to our soon to be location of ecstasy. Now I waited in the room with it's rough brick walls that seemed beautiful in the candle light. The sent of ylang mixed with sandalwood and patchouli permeated the air. Each sent caressing a different sexual feeling. As he walked through the door my heart raced and standing close to the door in the dark as to shut and lock the door behind him, he was unsure of what to expect and he seemed unnerved. Why wouldn't he this was not the woman he was used to. He immediately took me into his arms but I pushed away licking my finger putting it to his lips and whispered shhh. I walked him to a chair and told him to sit down. I had contemplated staying anonymous to him but opted to allow him to see me the way I has dressed for him and the painful lust in my eyes. I turned on the music that was Hauntingly sexual and made me move the way I wanted to for him. I approached home from behind taking the scarf from my hair and blindfolding him. Definitely something we had never done before. But that's what I wanted for him. I kissed his neck taking bites along the way as I rubbed my hands over his chest. Never taking my hands from him I walk to the front of him leaning down kissing his lips with a soft mouth turning a different direction each time. Down his neck my lips traveled as I removed his shirt. As I caressed his body with my hands my lips traveled to his nipples circling each one with my tongue followed by tiny bites. I replaced my tongue with my hands as I buried my face in his crotch breathing in the scent of him and feeling just how hard he was for me. As many times as this man had brought me to orgasm to depths impossible, I found myself dripping for him! As I stood I removed my bra and turned my back to him. I wanted to tease him to the point of explosion! With his pants still on I lowered myself to his lap and began to give him my first lap dance.