The tall dark handsome man stood watching the company of men gathered around the elegant blonde keeping their attention. A slow smile crossed the face of Jonathan Hart as he watched each of them vying to engage her singly in conversation. Her body and features were exquisite he thought to himself.
The dark green dress she was wearing hugged her curves in all the right places and was spilt high enough to expose just enough of her shapely thigh. The cut at the front revealed a full cleavage and Jonathan watched as her breasts rose and fell in time with her breathing. He could see he wasn’t the only one whose eye they had caught.
Deciding to bide his time, he approached the bar and order a scotch. This wasn’t his first time in a singles bar, but was the first time since his marriage. He’d been careful upon entering, he didn’t after all want to be recognised. It wasn’t like his face was unfamiliar to the press, and entering a club like this, alone, wouldn’t do his reputation a great deal of good.
Taking his drink to a booth, he sat down and continued to watch the comings and goings.
The woman glanced over from her position and he caught her eye raising his glass to her. She smiled and returned his acknowledgement. She was still engaged in conversation, but could feel Jonathan’s eyes piercing her concentration. She glanced back over to find him still watching her. There was something about him that beckoned her. Excusing herself politely, she approached Jonathan’s table.
“Hello,” she said seductively.
Jonathan smiled and stood. “Good evening. Would you care to join me for a drink?”
“Thank you.” She sat down next to him. Picking up his glass, she pressed it to her lips and sipped the amber liquid, looking directly at him. As she put the glass back on the table her tongue traced over her lips taking in what was left on them.
“I’ll have one of those.”
Jonathan inwardly groaned at the sight, his mind racing with what he wanted those lips and tongue to be doing to him. She was having the same effect on him that Jennifer had, and that took some doing.
“You look familiar,” she said. “Have we met before?”
“I’m in industry, you might have seen my picture in the finance section of the papers.”
“Oh, maybe.”
Jonathan called the waiter and ordered two scotches.
“Is this your first time here?” The woman picked up Jonathan’s left hand and twirled the wedding ring around. “Usually the married ones remember to take this off.”
Jonathan gulped. He’d never taken his wedding ring off since Jennifer put it there.
“I could say the same to you,” he said glancing at the ring bound around the third finger of her left hand.
At least they both knew where they stood. Jonathan wondered if that would make it easier.
“Let’s just leave it there shall we,” she responded. She obviously didn’t want to broach the subject either. Jonathan was relieved.
The waiter arrived back with the two drinks.
“What shall we drink to,” she enquired as she picked up the glass.
Jonathan looked into her eyes and pondered. “Tonight.”
She looked back at him. His eyes revealed so much. Raising her glass, she said, “tonight” before taking a sip. They both knew what ‘tonight’ meant. The magnetism was as strong as either had ever felt and had it not been for the surrounding people both were sure they’d be ripping each others clothes off.
Jonathan downed his drink and straightened his tie.
“Shall we go?”
She looked across at him. “Do I look that easy?”
Jonathan leaned across and brushed her blonde locks away from her ear before bringing his lips within millimetres of it. She shuddered at his warm breath caressing it, waiting, expecting his lips to envelop the lobe. “I want to spend some time alone with you,” he whispered before drawing back. She could feel and hear her breathe deepen in anticipation. If she was like this from just him being so close, how would her body respond to his touch.
“Where can we go?” The obvious answer would have to be a hotel room. The previous reference to wedding rings ensured neither would be taking the other home.
“I have a corporate apartment we can use.”
“Is that where you take all your conquests?” She said raising her eyebrows.
Jonathan responded to her question with his own. “Are you going to become a conquest then?”
She looked directly into his blue eyes. “Depends how you play your cards.” She licked her lips for him again, noting his eyes gazing at them.
This time Jonathan stood. “Shall we.” His hand reached the back of her chair and pulled it away as she stood to join him. His arm stretched and rested on the small of her back to escort her out. Her body shuddered slightly at his touch as him thumb grazed slowly against her.
Jonathan felt the heat radiating from her body as he led her to the door. She felt soft and supple through the confines of her clothes. He couldn’t wait to see her body revealed to him in the flesh. He glanced over to catch her profile. She really was beautiful. He knew he was the envy of every other man in the establishment as he guided her out.
There was a silence and an air of anticipation in the car as Jonathan drove to the apartment. The sexual tension between the pair was becoming unbearable for both. Jonathan soon pulled up outside the block and escorted his companion to the apartment.
As the door closed behind them she turned and pushed him against it reaching to pull his tie off. Much as he was desperate to make love to her, he insisted on taking his time.
“Whow, what’s the hurry,” he said grabbing her wrists to stop her. “I take it I’ve been playing my cards right,” he said smiling.
He really did have a gorgeous smile she thought to herself. He was right too, this evening should be savoured.
“Now how about another drink?” Jonathan said releasing her and walking over to the drinks cabinet.
“Just a water thanks. I want to be aware of ‘tonight’.”
Jonathan stopped in his tracks as the thought of ‘tonight’ and the anticipation of what was to come swept over him.
“I think I’ll join you,” he said. He too wanted all his faculties for later.
Jonathan put on some soft music and went to join her on the sofa. Sitting next to her, he brushed her hair to the side exposing her delicious neck. He didn’t know how much longer he’d be able to hold off leaning in to kiss it. He stroked his fingers smoothly up and down gently caressing her ears on the return journey. Jonathan watched as her eyes closed and her head tipped back at his touch.
His companion sighed at the caress. He certainly knew how to tease and touch a woman, she thought to herself. She again felt his breath on her ear. This time though he moved in, not leaving the millimetres distance between his lips and her lobe. Jonathan heard her groan as he caught it gently between his teeth and flicked his tongue against it. His hand reached around her waist and pulled her tight to him.
Finally he released her, giving them both a chance to catch their breaths.
“I thought we were taking this slow,” she said her face flushed from the excitement.
“Sorry, but you really are breathtaking.”
She smiled, a smile that lit up the room. “I have to use the bathroom.”
“Sure. It’s through there,” Jonathan said nodding in the direction of the bedroom.
Jonathan decided to remain in the living area whilst she freshened up. He knew it wouldn’t be too long before he took her next door, despite trying to slow things down.
“It’s a lovely apartment. Seems to have a woman’s touch,” she said on her return.
“Thanks. Yes my wife had a lot to do with the décor.”
“She has taste.”
“Yes she does,” said Jonathan, a smile breaking across his face at the mere mention of his wife. “Would you like to dance?” he asked standing. He wanted to hold her body close to his, to feel it moulding against him.
Taking his hand, she led him to the open space, then put her arms around his neck pulling him close and resting her head on his shoulder. Jonathans hands reached around held on to her back. One in the small of her back the other higher. As they moved to the music he pulled her close in to him. She gasped as she felt his erection hot and hard between them. She moved her her head back to find him gazing at her.
Without a word he released her, and taking her by the hand led her to the bedroom.
Jonathan turned her around and looked in to her eyes. They were beguiling. He reached forward towards her, cupping her face in his hands, smoothing his thumbs over her cheeks. Slowly the gap between them closed as he brought his lips down on hers. The first touch was enough to ignite the previous build up. Her hands reached to his hair and pulled Jonathan closer. Mouths opened and tongues entwined as the passion erupted.
Jonathans lips left hers and worked their way across her cheek and down her neck. She tasted divine. Her fingers threaded through his hair as she pulled his lips close. He moved across her throat and back up the other side of her neck finishing on her lips once again.
She pushed him back, so they could regain their composure, but it didn’t work, his lips were on her again and she was not going to deny herself. Their blood levels were soaring and coursing through their veins, flooding to those parts of their bodies that were desperate to be satisfied.
She pushed him towards the chair in the corner and Jonathan stumbled back in to it. Their lips separated and Jonathan pulled her to him.
“No, wait,” she gasped breathless.
“What’s wrong?” he questioned.
“Nothing. I just thought I’d entertain you,” she said enticingly.
A grin spread across Jonathan face in anticipation. She really was something special.
Jonathans guest slowly reached behind and unzipped the dress she was wearing. Jonathan watched as she shimmied and the dress dropped around her ankles. Her body was encapsulated in a matching half-cup bra and panties. Jonathan longed to get out of his seat and unfurl the body that was enclosed, but held on knowing the reward would be just as sweet, however long he had to wait. He hoped she kept her stocking on, he wanted to remove those with his teeth later on.
She moved gracefully about the room enticing him with her movements. Jonathan didn’t think he could be any more turned on, but he felt himself harden further at the sight in front of him.
“Please,” he said pleadingly, when she still hadn’t come close enough for him to touch.
She could hear the desperation in his voice and decided she’d teased him enough. Approaching the chair, she moved to sit on him, her shapely thighs straddling his hips. She nestled in, her breasts close to his expectant mouth. It was no use, he couldn’t hold back any longer, Jonathan grasped her and pulled her towards him kissing wildly at her cleavage. She reached her fingers into his hair enjoying his lips on her skin.
Jonathans lips moved back up to her mouth and found it wet and waiting. Her hands left his hair and pulled at the loose tie, following it by tearing at the shirt. He pulled his shirt off, but left his lips attached to hers.
Now he was half undressed, he wanted her to be the same. His lips moved back down her neck, then away from her. He looked deeply into her eyes, quickly capturing her lips once again, before his gaze dropped down to her cleavage. He bit his lip in anticipation as he slowly eased her bra straps from her shoulders. Taking a deep breath, Jonathan slipped the straps further until her taut nipples peeked over the top. There was no going back, his hands reached behind and unclasped the barrier. He threw it to the floor, then his hands were back on her. He gently massaged her tender flesh making her moan with pleasure. Watching her face his thumbs moved over her erect nipples.
This time, she made the move. She didn’t just want his hands, she wanted his mouth. Pulling his hands away, she linked their fingers and manoeuvred herself on his lap. Jonathan soon got the hint and willingly obliged, his lips tugging teasingly on her nipple before taking the whole breast in. He reached around, taking her hands with his, and pulled her closer alternating between breasts.
The pleasure was so intense, she thought he might take her over there. Jonathan released her fingers and moved his hands down to her buttocks. Easing himself forward in the chair, he took her weight and lifted the pair of them up. She wrapped her long legs around him, Jonathan enjoying the sensation of the stockings on his back. He walked them over to the bed, gently placing her on it. His fingers trailed down her body as he stood back to admire it.
She watched as he removed his trousers and the remainder of his clothing, and her eyebrows raised at the sight.
“Mmmm,” she said out loud.
Jonathan glanced down and then at her. “Does it meet with your liking?” he asked laughingly.
She looked down again and then back up at him. Licking her lips, “most definitely,” she responded. Crawling across the bed, she beckoned him.
Jonathan walked to her and let out a loud gasp as he felt her lips envelop him. It was payback time, and she was more than willing to oblige. Jonathan was nearing the edge and she knew it. She eased off and pulled back wanting to prolong the evening.
Jonathan joined her on the bed rejoining their lips. His hands grazed up and down her nubile body. Leaving her lips, Jonathan kissed his way down her torso. His fingers found their way down to remove the final barrier. His kisses replaced her underwear as he slowly removed them. Jonathan felt her flinch under him as he kissed and licked her most sensitive areas.
She whimpered, desperate for release, knowing Jonathan was deliberately denying her achieving her destination. She knew it would be worth the wait though. As Jonathan concentrated on pleasuring her, she brought herself out of the trance she was in and adjusted her position on the bed. Her head was back in a position necessary to pleasure Jonathan. Opening her lips, she slid his erection into her moist mouth. Jonathan stopped what he was doing and let out a throaty moan, then replaced his mouth, taking in her nectar. They knew they were both approaching the finish line. As if by telepathy, they parted. Both wanted to be joined in the most intimate way possible when they finally achieved their ultimate goal.
Jonathan moved around on the bed and took her lips in hers. She pushed him over on to his back and straddled him has she had done on the chair, but she made him wait. He could feel the heat hot on the head of his erection, but still she waited.
“Please,” he groaned, desperate for her to nestle in to him.
She smiled and winked. She knew the torturous wait was too much for him. She had to admit, he’d certainly done a good job on her tonight. Slowly, teasingly she lowered herself, inch by inch.
Jonathan bit him lip as he felt himself become wrapped in her warm, tight wetness. Savouring the moment, he closed his eyes and let all the sensations he was feeling wash over his body. After what seemed like an eternity, he opened them to find her looking at him.
“Wanna help?” She enquired.
Jonathan grinned. It was all the encouragement he needed. As she began to ride him, he sat up and took her mouth in his. He took his body weight on his arms and legs, as he joined the motion. Eyes locked on each other, knowing looks passed as the pinnacle approached. Her hands weaved in to his hair pulling his lips to hers as she reached the peak. Jonathan closely followed. All strength reaching other parts of his body and leaving his arms weak, he collapsed back on the bed, lips still joined to his guest.
As their quickness of breath subsided, she rested her chin on her hands, looking at Jonathan from his chest.
He smiled at her and eased his fingers through her blonde locks. Gently tugging at the wig, he released Jennifers soft auburn curls.
“Well?” he asked as he tossed it to the side.
“Well what?” His wife queried.
“Do blondes really have more fun?”
Jennifer raised her eyebrows and took her husbands lips in a long, deep kiss.
“I’m not sure. I think we need a few more samples. Think you can oblige.”
“In the name of science. I think I might be able to help.”
The contented couple grinned at each other. Both enjoyed these games.
