All Grown Up and On My Own (Closed for lovingfingers)

[lovingfingers]

When one lips parted, I leaned to follow the movement of your face, muttering, "seconds."

Our lips met again, this time both of us lingering. It was still a soft kiss, with subtle movements of our lips brushing, but both our hearts were beating faster when we parted. "Mmmm," I said softly, "by far the most delicious thing I have tasted today."

Your smile was ample reward for the compliment, so warm and enticing. "So," I suggested, "shall we finish the tasting?"

 

[Rutting_Bull]

I arrived at the tasting fashionably late. I was dressed to kill (and dying to meet my buddy Sean's new lovebird). I had picked out a nice white button down short sleeve shirt, and a pair of armani jeans. I wore a nice pair of brown boat shoes to accent the blue jeans.

I walked into the tasting area and looked around for Sean, he was nowhere to be seen. An attractive woman motioned for me to come over to taste some wines from the Napa valley. "It couldn't hurt to have a couple in Sean's absence." I thought to myself as I selected the pinot noir to try first (always a favorite with a nice sweet berry finish). I swirled the small glass in my large black hand and brought the sweet liquid to my lips, I inhaled deeply before allowing the wine to wash over my tongue. "Nnnnmmm" I moaned low in my throat as the taste overtook me. "That is exceptional" I said to the fine woman at the table as I smiled at her. She smiled back, and began regaling me with the story of the winery that the pinot had originated from. I flirted with her for a moment, my eyes boring deep into hers as I set the glass down. I looked away, playing coy, and noticed the scotch table sitting not far from where I was. She asked if I wanted to sample a merlot from the same vineyard, but I had other plans. "Thank you, but no ..." I said as I placed my hand over hers before she could fill a glass from the bottle. "I'm sure it's excellent, but I've just noticed my favorite poison." I smiled as I bid her farewell, then headed for the smoky sweetness that had caused many a drunken stumble on my part.

I took another glance around for my friend, before settling into a chair at the low scotch table. "I'll try the Macallan 25 single malt" I said with a nod to the man behind the table. I watched him pour about an ounce into the glass, then raised it to my lips, swallowing the warm drink neatly. "I'll have to temper myself" I thought as I swallowed the glorious golden gift from Scotland "Don't want to end up hammered before I even meet Sean's new paramour ..."

 

[lovingfingers]

A beautiful day, fine food and wine, and you on my arm! I couldn't have been happier. We wandered from the bar back to the tasting room, passing a mirror on the way. I caught a quick glimpse of your, of our, reflection and marveled at your beauty and the breadth of my smile.

We stepped into the tasting room, now a little more crowded. I glanced around and saw what I thought was Kye from behind. At the scotch table. Had to be him!

I chuckled briefly, then steered you his way, smiling at you, "there's someone I'ld like you to meet."

We stopped right behind my old friend, as I quipped, "shoulda known we'ld find you here."

Kye turned around, a grin on your face as you saw me, changing to a look of surprise as you saw Megan. I looked at Megan to see your expression was surprised as well. Before I had a chance to think, I started, "Megan, I'ld like you to meet an old friend of mine."

 

[silkysylvia]

Saturday Afternoon - Wine Tasting

What a fabulous and relaxing and intimate afternoon we were having and my mind began to drift in and out of thoughts o us together tonight, alone, in your apartment, partaking in pleasures of the flesh. The wine was surely helping matters. Our kiss was different this time. A bit more familiar and intimate. A kiss that sent chills throughout my entire body. I was sure your comment about continuing the tasting had a double meaning. Perhaps I was becoming less naive about sex, heehee.

I wasn't paying much attention as we walked back into the tasting room, just gazing at you as we walked arm in arm, happy to be in your company for a lovely afternoon. I was a bit startled when you said there was someone you wanted me to meet as you didn't mention there would be anyone else at the tasting that you would know.

When I looked to see who it was you were talking about, my heart skipped a beat when I realized who it was. My boss's face came into view and I was speechless for a second. Then, with a startled high pitch voice I exclaimed, "Mr. Johnson?" I couldn't believe that this was your friend.

 

[lovingfingers]

My eyebrows raised when I heard you squeak, "Mr. Johnson." I turned my head back towards Kye, trying to figure this out, "ok.. no need for introductions. How do you know each other?"

 

[Rutting_Bull]

I was sipping casually on my scotch as I turned to see my old friend Sean. I grinned and was about to greet him when my eyes chanced upon the lovely Miss Roberts. Wait .... Miss Roberts?! I did a double take, but her high pitched, surprised utterance of my surname confirmed my nanosecond of suspicion. "Miss Roberts? ... Megan?" I asked in my low baritone as I shook my head, suddenly feeling like the scotch may have been having an effect. "Sean? This is the woman you've been seeing?" My mind was racing as different emotions came to the forefront; surprise, confusion, and last of all wonder ... which is what my facial expression ultimately conveyed. "I'm her ... we ... we work together Sean" I said as my eyes darted from his to hers, hers to his, and back. I took another long draw of my scotch, emptying the glass. Then a grin crept onto my earthly visage and I chuckled deeply, images of Megan and Sean playing rapidly in my minds eye (not to mention the fantasy that I had pictured while showering the other day). "Oh Sean .... oh God, this is ...." grinning as I couldn't contain my laughter "this is priceless".

 

[lovingfingers]

I could not help but join in Kye's laughter, "Of all the people in the world... she works with you!"

I looked at Megan, who still seemed a bit surprised, but taken with Kye's and my laughter. When her eyes met mine again, I asked, "Can this world get any smaller?"

A number of people were looking our way now, not that we were that much louder than the rest of the crowd. I looked at Kye's empty glass, "anything good here?"

The representative behind the table took that as his cue to tempt us with various scotches. I hadn't tried the Ardbeg Auriverdes and accepted a glass. I took a tentative taste, then a larger sip. I nodded to Kye that it was good, and looked at Megan inquisitively, "care to try something really different?"

 

[silkysylvia]

Saturday Afternoon - Wine Tasting

I stood in silent shock as the sight of my boss sitting before me was more than just a pleasant surprise. I saw the look on his face turn from surprise to, how should I say this, pleasure. Was he reveling in my brief catatonic state? All I could see was his big bright smile contrasting against his smooth dark skin. God, he looked even more, sexy, in his casual state as I started to take in his form.

Returning from my frozen state I managed to respond, "I can't believe you two are friends", forming a smile on my face as I glanced from Mr. Johnson to you. My mind then quickly flashed the image of me standing in front of Mr. Johnson at his desk, feeling his fingers lightly trailing up the inside of my thigh. I was having such a great afternoon and I wasn't going to let the fact that my boss was a dear friend of yours ruin my time. I shook myself back from my daydream and extended my hand, not knowing what the proper etiquette was when meeting your lover's best friend who happens to be your boss. Your black boss to boot.

When Mr. Johnson stood and placed his enormous black hand in mine, my heart began to race as Sean placed his arm around my back. It was almost like I was being sandwiched between them. I gazed up and smiled, not knowing what to do at his point.

Sean asked if I wanted to try something different and couldn't help but wonder if he meant the drink on the table or sex with my black boss. You know, because I did have sex with my masseur just the other day. Was I becoming that kind of girl? My mind raced with all sorts of random but erotic thoughts before I said, "sure, I'll try a little taste but first I have to run to the little ladies room to freshen up. You two catch up, I'll be right back." I pulled my hand from Mr. Johnson's and slipped out of your arm as I kissed your cheek.

The wine surely had its effect on me. In normal circumstances, I may have been a bit more shy or possibly run away, but maybe Sean has really opened me up to a whole new world. An adult world you might say. I mean, I was on my own, in a new city, new job, away from family and friends and I did have a lover. Granted he was my best friend's dad, but, OH GOD, he was a tremendous lover!

Thinking all of this on the way to the bathroom, along with meeting my boss unexpectedly, a boss who I recently have been fantasizing about, has really had its effect on me. Oh, and the wine too. When I reached the stall and pulled my panties down and sat, I looked down and had completely forgotten that I had shaved myself bare the other night. I touched my freshly shaven mound and shivered at the smoothness of it. With my panties stretched out just below my knees, I let my fingertip slide lower over my hooded clit. Ohhhh that felt so good. I was thinking of touching myself more but knew that tonight was going to be a special night with Sean that I refrained from going any further.

After going to the bathroom, I sat there for a second longer thinking, and then an idea hit me. Instead of pulling my panties up, I slipped them down my legs and over my boots. You would get such a nice surprise when you slid your hand up my thigh. I stuffed them into my bag and went to wash up. When I left the room my heart was racing. I began to second guess what I had just done, but it was done.

As I reached the tasting room I could see the two of you talking and laughing. I wonder what it as you two were talking about.

 

[lovingfingers]

I watched Megan as she walked from the room, my eyes drinking in the movement of her muscles beneath her clothes, the way her skirt swished with each little pump of her gluts. I also saw a number of heads turn to follow her movement, leaving a wake,like a boat, behind. I knew Kye's eyes were on her as well.

"She could have any man in this room," I said, taking another sip of my scotch, "How did I get so lucky?"

I had known Kye for twenty plus years. We trusted each other, and could talk about anything without hedging. I looked over to him and raised my glass in silent toast to Megan. We clinked glasses and took a healthy gulp. I rolled it around in my mouth and took a slow swallow. "I know you prefer the old Highland malts, but you should give this a try," I commented, "It reminds me of Megan, young, full flavored and intoxicating."

We both chuckled and I settled back, waiting for the inevitable questions.

 

[Rutting_Bull]

I grinned at Sean after my eyes had returned from their voyage up Megan's smooth legs. "She certainly could have any man in this room ... you lucky dog!" I chuckled as we clinked glasses. I took your suggestion and asked for the Ardbeg next. My expression was one of wonder as I turned back to my pal.

"How in the world did you guys meet?" I asked as the tender slid a glass across the small table to my waiting hand. I took a slow sip and let out a contented sigh. "God I love scotch" I mused as I awaited your answer. My mind was racing as I thought of you two in various states of undress, and also of mine and Sean's various exploits. I couldn't help but be drawn back to the time we shared a lovely woman much like Megan, what was her name? ahhh yes ... Amanda. My eyes glazed over and I shuddered at the exquisite memory.

 

[lovingfingers]

"Actually, I have known her for years," I replied, coloring a bit, "she's my one of my daughter's best friends."

I see your eyebrow raise a little, but continued, "She moved back into the area to start a new job, with your company it turns out. I went over to help her move in, and.. uh, things just happened."

I took another quick sip of scotch, looking Kye in the eye, "And its been amazing ever since. She is hot and adventurous, and oh my god, that body."

A little more softly, I finished, "and I think I am falling for her."

 

[lovingfingers]

Mid-sip of his scotch, Kye gives me that "tell me more" look. He and I have always been pretty open about our adventures, and the scotch has me feeling pretty indiscreet.

I take a quick glance around, then lean a little closer, "You know, last week, we were supposed to meet at Hanamoto's. Megan is on her second drink and starts fondling me under the table. Fifteen minutes later, we are having a quickie up on the second floor balcony, and none too quietly. People on the street are listening and who knows how many of the waiters were watching. It was wild!"

Kye just starts laughing and I with him. It feels good to finally share the news of my good fortune with someone I trust, "She is just incredible."

 

[silkysylvia]

Saturday Afternoon - Wine Tasting

As I slowly sauntered across the room I could feel all eyes on me. I have to admit that I was flattered that all these men would be so attracted to me. I felt a tingle between my legs and the cool air from the air conditioning flowing up my skirt. The coolness against the warmth of my bare pussy was quite exhilarating. A huge smile was glued to my face as I drank it all in.

As I got nearer our table, I could see the expressions on each of your faces, but Mr. Johnson's was facing more in my direction. His handsome features changed from smiling then to laughing, then to one which was very inquisitive. I wonder what you were telling him. I managed to glance around the room before reaching the table and caught a few quite good-looking guys checking me out still. I was starting to get a bit frisky from the wine and had thought about lifting my skirt and giving them a flash of my nakedness but thought better of it.

 

[Rutting_Bull]

As Megan made her way back to our table, I couldn't help but drink her in. "God she's gorgeous" I mused as I took another sip of scotch. Sean and I were laughing about his recent escapades as she took her seat next to him. I smiled warmly at her (or maybe I was just warm from the scotch flowing through me now). "It's good to see you outside of work Megan ..." I said as I gazed into her eyes. "I just can't believe that you and Sean are an item!" chuckling in my deep baritone as we settle into our seats. "I'd say we can't let this effect our working relationship ... but we're only human right?" "the dynamic is sure to change, hell I feel instantly closer to you knowing that you're cavorting around with the Nature Boy here."

We all laughed together as I dropped my nickname for Sean, and I could see Megan look at him quizzically. "god her skin is flawless, her legs so long" I thought to myself as I took this moment to let my eyes roam her young, nubile form. I felt myself growing hard as I imagined her sinking to her knees before me. Her little white hand stroking my hardening black member through my jeans. My eyes glazed over as my mind ran through the scenario.

 

[lovingfingers]

The raised eyebrow on Megan's face compelled me to explain, "yeah, just a nickname Kye gave me back in our college days. I have always liked natural fibers. They just feel better on my skin."

I reached over and nudged Kye's shoulder, "and to this beef eating, polyester wearing gym rat, that made me a nature freak. Hell, its not like I was living in the woods eating granola or something."

We all laughed, and I realized both my and Kye's eyes were on you, appreciatively. I certainly couldn't blame him. You were intoxicating to be with.

I looked over at Kye again, "Hey, you had dinner? We had a snack earlier, but I wouldn't mind real food."

I looked back to Megan, for a moment losing myself in your eyes, then grinning, "Shall we feed this poor guy, before he falls over?"

 

[silkysylvia]

Saturday Afternoon - Wine Tasting

As I stepped to the table, my eyes met Mr. Johnson's and I gave him a nervous smile as I sunk into the seat next to you. I gripped the hem of my skirt to pull it down but I had to wiggle to do so. I still couldn't get over the fact that you were friends with my boss. "I never would have thought this Mr. Johnson. Yeah, Sean is such a good guy" as I turned and smiled at you.

Turning back to my boss, I responded, "I'm sure we can keep it professional at the office" instantly thinking of the fantasy I had just the other night after I had shaved my private area. Immediately I thought of your black hand on my bare mound. I felt a tingling sensation between my legs so I clenched my thighs together under the table and placed my hand on top of yours. I have to get a grip on all these sexual daydreams and fantasies.

"Nature boy?!? You never told me you had a nickname", looking back at you quizzically. You explained to me the background of your nickname but I wasn't buying it. I'm sure it was more to it than what you were telling me. I glanced over at my boss and he looked different to me. He looked almost like he was in a daydream. God, he was so cute. I finished off my glass of wine when you asked about dinner. I certainly needed to put something substantial in my belly or I was going to pass out for sure.

My eyes were studying my boss's face as you continued to speak, wondering what hi-jinks you two must of been up to when you were younger. "Great Let's get something to eat and maybe you two can tell me some of the wild things you used to do." I really had no idea what they would tell me but I'm sure it was the usual shenanigans that guys do. I squeezed your hand tightly as I turned to look at you. I gave you a look that said, I'm so horny that I want you to fuck me right now, but I knew that we were with your friend and we were going to eat. I brought your hand under the table and placed it on my bare thigh.

 

[Rutting_Bull]

I snapped out of my daydream to catch Megan's eyes. There was a bit of a pause before she turned to my buddy Sean. "God, what a lucky guy!" I thought (not for the first time that evening) as she gazed at him with apparent lust and affection. "I could go for something to eat as well" I said as my mind drifted between thoughts of food and that sure-to-be sweet pussy between my co-worker's legs. I tried to shake the latter thought from my head as I gathered my composure.

"Where to?" I asked as my eyes darted back and forth from Sean's to Megan's. "Should we eat here? Or find somewhere else to satiate our human urge ... for food" grinning at the intentional pause as I leaned back in my chair. "Because if I have another scotch on this empty stomach, I can't guarantee I won't be stripping on one of these tables within the hour!" I grinned broadly at my suggestive comment, my pearlescent teeth flashing between my dark lips.

 

[lovingfingers]

We all laughed, and I thumped the table, "bartender! Another round."

You had placed my other hand on your thigh, and I gave the toned muscle a squeeze, your skin soft beneath my fingers. I could see the heat in your eyes and felt the ever burning embers between us flare.

I did a quick calculation. The quickest route to getting you home and into bed was to have dinner here. "I'd be up for eating here. Their grill is excellent."

I knew that would get Kye's attention. He had always had a fondness for meat, and scotch and women for that matter. I looked over at you, and was dazzled by your dreamy smile. You trusted me, really trusted me, in ways intimate and mundane. It left me careful, never wanting to let you down.

We slid from the booth and walked into the main dining room. Luck must have been with us, as we were seated almost immediately in a circular booth, Megan in the middle, sandwiched between us. Our waitress introduced herself and congratulated Megan on having such handsome dinner companions. Kye and I just chuckled as menus were handed out and specials recited. Our drinks were refreshed and our waitress returned, asking what looked irresistible tonight. There was a moment of silence as the heat went up a few degrees.

"My date, as always," I said softly, looking at Megan, then turning back to the waitress, "but for now, I would like the rack of lamb."

 

[silkysylvia]

Saturday Afternoon - Wine Tasting

When my boss spoke about satiating our human urge, the only thought that entered my head at that point was sex. God, did he say that on purpose? I mean the way he actually spoke it sent a shiver down my spine and a tingle between my legs. I could only imagine what a great lover my boss must be, but I'll never know, being that he is Sean's best friend. I could never do that to him. I cared for him too much to do that sort of thing. Then again, I did just have sex with a complete stranger the other day at the spa, but that was different I told myself.

I watched you both stand from the booth before I made a move to get up myself only for the fact that I was wasn't wearing any panties and didn't want to risk Mr. Johnson seeing something that was meant for you. You had walked ahead as Mr. Johnson waited for me to rise, holding out his large black hand for me. What a gentleman. He then placed his large and warm black hand on the small of my back. His thumb rubbing against the bare flesh at my spine under my top as his fingers rested splayed across the top of my covered butt. I then looked to see where you were running off to and saw that you had stopped by the table of younger gentlemen and were chatting up with one of them, smiling and pointing in our direction.

Then, you were off to the dining room where Kye and I caught up to you. Mr. Johnson's hand seems to have risen completely under my top and resting on my bare lower back. The whole walk over to the dining room I felt this incredible energy flowing from my boss's hand and into me. I could feel the wetness forming between my legs as I walked slowly towards you, my eyes glazing over.

When we were seated, both you and Kye had waited for me to sit and slide into the middle of the booth before sitting yourselves down. I was careful to hold my skirt in place so that it didn't rise up to reveal my nakedness underneath. As the waitress commented on my two sexy men, I couldn't help but feel that they both were rather close in proximity to me being that we were in such a large booth. I smiled at the waitress and said, "thank you! They are indeed very sexy!" and gave you both a small pat on the knees. She winked at me with a look that said, you are going to have a good time tonight I can tell.

With a fresh glass of wine, I looked over the menu when she returned and asked what looked good and you said "my date" which made me blush. I wasn't sure if she could hear you but I knew that Kye did as he turned from the menu to gaze at me and proceeded to place his hand on my right knee. I was surprised by this action as Sean was sitting just on the other side of me but what was I going to say at that point in time. I stared straight at my menu. Perhaps if Sean gets up to go to the men's room I will say something, but I do admit that his big black hand felt so smooth and warm on my skin.

With a cracking voice from nervous sexual anxiety I blurted out my order,

"I-I-I'll have th-the sole, b-broiled please" and quickly closed the menu and placed it on my lap above my boss's hand.

 

[robed_masseur]

Middle-aged jogger with shin splints, two desk-bound flabby executives with aching backs from trying to play golf, one incredibly buff gay guy who kept trying to pick me up - It had been a helluva afternoon for my massage shift and I was beat, my arms leaden.

The salon was deserted and I'd been left with the lockup duties, so I checked the register was empty, turned off the coffee pot and music, put a load of towels on to wash overnight, and checked the bookings for the next week.

"5:15pm - Megan:Chris"

Just a few letters and numbers made my mouth dry, as images spun through my mind of the last time you were here: memories of ploughing your sweet tight body lying on your back, tits jiggling up and down morphing into a fantasy of Megan on all fours, catlike, eyes locked with mine swallowing my cock to the hilt with a mischievous grin....

"I wonder if she'll even show" I chuckle to the empty room, before hitting the light switch, setting the alarm and locking the door - then realising I'd have to jog all the way home with the raging boner that had just developed.

 

[lovingfingers]

I was a little surprised by Megan's voice when she ordered. The seafood here was good, but just not that exciting. I had set my menu down and looked over at you. I thought about setting my hand on your leg and perhaps teasing you about your ordering, when I saw your menu was set squarely in the way.

The waitress asked Kye for his order. He looked from Megan to her and regarded the menu in his hand. It was a large menu, so it was slightly awkward. It was then that I noticed his other hand was not on the table. Following his arm, it looked like it was.. on Megan's leg.

I looked away, a little perplexed. Yeah, I had wanted him to meet Megan, but I hadn't said anything about meeting her in the biblical sense. Of course, given our history, and he was my closest male friend... But he is her boss...

The movement of menu's back to the server snapped me from my thoughts. I saw everyone's hands and relaxed. I set my hand down upon your thigh, and enjoyed seeing you face me and smile. I softened, the way I always do around you. It would be ok, whatever happened, it would be ok.

 

[silkysylvia]

Saturday Afternoon - Wine Tasting

I didn't know if it was the wine, the lack of food, or having two sexy men on either side of me in this somewhat secluded booth, but I was feeling kinda warm at the moment. My mind was filled with lust and I knew that it was going to be difficult for me to suppress those thoughts being sandwiched between these two.

I smiled at you as your hand landed upon my thigh. The constant touching between you and my boss taking turns with your hands on my legs was definitely planting ideas in my head. My body twitched and my legs parted, brushing against each of your and Mr. Johnson's leg.

"So gentlemen. Either of you care to begin to tell me some of your wild escapades as strapping young men?" That was sure to break the awkward silence at the table.

 

[lovingfingers]

I felt the heat of your leg as it pressed against mine. If we had been alone, it would have been completely natural for me to run my hand further up your thigh. I hesitated though, not knowing what Kye was thinking, or Megan for that matter.

And then you asked about our escapades. I did manage to put on a straight face for a moment, saying, "Us? Wild? No no, not us. Choir boys, on the straight and narrow."

Kye was snorting before I finished and I could not You help but join him, "OK, some maybe some monkey business, but wild?"

Kye and I bantered back and forth a bit, suggesting several times, but then saying, "but that wasn't that wild."

Megan seemed vaguely amused by this, egging us on. Finally, I looked at Kye, and said, "Well, there was that one time, at the club, with"

And we said together, "Amanda."

 

[Rutting_Bull]

I ordered the rib steak and handed the waitress the large menu. I was feeling a bit drunk at this point (the food would no doubt help with that) and without even realizing it, my hand had wandered to Megan's smooth white leg. I let it linger there for a while, enjoying the feel of her skin against my large black hand. "God, what am I doing? Fooling around with the hot new girl from the office could really be a detriment to my career. Not to mention she's my best friend's girl!" I thought, as my eyes flitted from Megan's to Sean's.

When Megan brought up our wild escapades, I began to grin broadly. Sean and I bantered back and forth, both of us clearly enjoying recounting tales from our younger years. When the conversation circled around to Amanda, I was unsure of how to proceed. Sean and I both had twinkles in our eyes as we simultaneously went over the night of debauchery in our separate heads. "Mmmmm, Amanda" I grinned as my eyes glazed over with the memory. "What ever happened to her?" I asked, "I haven't seen her since, well ... since that night." My cock was hardening beneath the table in my trousers as the memories flooded back (Megan's leg pressed against mine was only adding fuel to the fire).

 

[lovingfingers]

"No clue," I replied, "Remember? She sent me that 'Dear John' letter, saying she wanted to focus on her husband or something."

I paused, thinking back, "Never quite understood that. She certainly seemed to have enjoyed herself that night."

Then I chuckled a bit, "then again, maybe four of us was a bit much..."