I spend a few more minutes debating what to do before I finally pick up the phone to make the call. The phone seems to ring on forever before your voicemail picks up.
Hey, you’ve reached Susie! Sorry I missed your call, leave me a name and number and I’ll give you a call back!
“H-Hey Susie. It’s Steve.” I say awkwardly, unsure of how to approach the situation, even though we both know why I’m calling.
“Hey listen, I was wondering if I could take you out to dinner tonight.” I ask
“I know of a great steakhouse up in Newport Beach that makes a phenomenal steak. I’d love to spend some more time with you… if you know what I mean…” I say, becoming flirtatious as I speak.
I then hang up the phone, and anxiously wait for you to call back. To help time pass by quicker, I decide it’d be best to prep my apartment for what might unfold this evening after a few glasses of wine and flirting. It’s mid-afternoon by the time my phone finally rings. As I look down to check the caller ID, I see your name across the screen.
“Hey Susie!” I exclaim, trying to hide my excitement and remain collected.
“Hey Steve, I got your message earlier. Dinner tonight sounds great! Pick me up at 6:30?” You reply, excited that we’ll be able to carry on about our unfinished business tonight.
“Great! I’ll see you at 6:30 at your hotel.” I reply, catching the tone of your voice.
As we hang up, I glance at the clock and notice its 4:45. I’ve got about an hour and a half to finish cleaning up my place and myself before heading out to the hotel to pick you up. Time flies by as I finish drying off after my shower and getting ready. I put on my best pair of briefs, slacks, and pull out of my nicely pressed black button up shirt. I decide to throw on some cologne that every lady I’ve had sex with to this date has been aroused by, hoping that it’ll entice you to want to get back to my place sooner than later.
I hop into my Toyota Tundra and make my way to the freeway as I head out to the hotel you’re staying at. The drive was a relatively quick one, but it was long enough for me to have time to think about what would happen tonight once we got back to my place. I pull my truck into a parking spot outside your room, and climb out. As I head to your door, I adjust my already stiff dick so that it’s not so apparent. I knock on the door.
“Just a minute!” I hear through the door as I wait outside.
Seconds later, I hear footsteps approaching the door, and then the sound of the locks getting unlatched as you open the door to greet me.
“Hey, come on in.” You tell me, as you hold the door open for me.
“Thanks.” I reply, as I step through the door.
Once inside, you close the door behind me and before I can react, you’ve got your arms around me with your lips locked against mine. I place my hands on your hips as we passionately kiss, my erect dick making its way out of the positioning I had put it in. Our kiss finally breaks, and you back off allowing me to see how beautiful you look. You’re dressed in a black satin V-neck cocktail pencil dress that displays your size D breasts and nicely tanned and shaven legs perfectly.
“Susie, you look absolutely beautiful.” I say, admiring you up and down.
“Thanks, Steve. I really appreciate it.” You respond, blushing at my nice remarks.
“You about ready to go?” I ask, hinting that I’m ready to get the night moving along.
“Yeah, I just need to put my heels on and we’ll be on our way.” You inform me, as you tighten the last strap on your heel.
The drive to the steakhouse was relatively flirtatious, with some slight touching and playful banter. Once we get to the steakhouse and are seated, I start off by ordering some of the restaurants finest wine, knowing that this will be a worthwhile occasion. We continue into the evening playfully teasing each other with words and looks. Finally the check arrives, and I pay. As we head to my truck, you slow down enough to grind your ass up against my very visible hard on, and as you grind me, you slip your hand around your back side, and give my dick a good rub.
As soon as we climb into the truck, you decide you can’t wait to get back to my place and lean over so that you can start kissing my neck, and nibbling on my ears – all of which continue to stiffen my dick. Eventually I’m able to break away from your playfulness and get my truck out onto the road headed back to my place. As we travel down the freeway, you lean over once again, but this time, instead of kissing me, you go straight for my pants. You manage to unbutton my pants, and unzip them. As you find your way into my briefs, I let out a slight groan of pleasure and anticipation. Finally you’ve got my dick out in the open, free from the constraints of my briefs, and you start to softly stroke me as I drive. Noticing that I haven’t lost the attention of the road just yet, you lean your head down and take the head of my dick into your mouth.
“Oh, Susie!” I groan loudly, nearly losing control of my truck.
You continue to put more of my dick into your mouth, sliding the head past your lips, then my thick shaft, as you engulf all 7 inches of my dick into your mouth – licking up every inch of what I have to offer you as you go along.