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Honey_B

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A thread for Honey_B and the randyscotsman...

Josephine Stanzioni waited. Paced really. She had dressed for the occasion. On her slim frame, she wore a crimson evening gown. The color showed off her dusky beauty to perfection, especially her dark eyes. Tonight, she wore her curly black hair piled on her head, clipped in place with jet combs.

She had waited for this night for three months, 4 days and 8 hours. For this moment. Her tiny little studio apartment had been transformed. Josephine had draped every possible surface with white sheets. The light was soft, coming from just a few lamps. The sweet scent of roses filled the room. Josephine had sprinkled bushels of rose petals everywhere. The effect was startingly romantic. She put the sweet strains of Frank Sinatra and sat down to wait on the sofa. To wait for him.
 
Driving from ther airport in my car, I think of the fact that it has been so long since I have seen Josephine, this damn job had sent me to England for 4 months. As I lwatched the road, in my car, shades on for the shining sun, I think about meeting Joesphine and how good it shall be to see her once again, I ahve truly missed her.

As I reach her home, I slowly get out of the car and make sure I loom ok in the rear view mirror, fixing my suit and picking up the bunch of red roses I had bought for her. I walk up to the door and knock loudly awaiting her to open the door for her response to my homecoming.
 
Josie jumped up at the knock of the door. Her dress fell into place with a swish. Her red pumps sank into the white carpet as she crossed the floor.

"Ciaron! Come in here."

He stepped inside the apartment. I couldn't help it, looking into those bright blue eyes. I grasped the lapels of his jacket and pulled him down for a kiss. As soon as our lips met, fireworks. It had been so long.

His taste, his smell, him...

All the impressions melted into the one kiss. Their breath met and mingled as their lips parted...

Stumbling into the apartment, slamming the door, pulling at our clothes. Josie pushed his jacket off his shoulders, onto the floor.
 
As the door opened there before was jJosie, she looked wonderful and quickly our mouths locked toghether for a long deep passionate kiss. As we we moved inside she kicked the door and started to remove my suit jacket, I was classping her tight bottom squeazign it as our tongues danced, then I started to undo her gown slowly as we kissed.
 
Josie stepped back after he had slid the zipper down her back. She slipped the straps from her shoulders and the dresses fell to the ground. She had worn red silk lingerie, lacy bra, panties and a matching gartar belt. Stepping out of her dress, she returned to the circle of his arms - her hands on his chest, her lips on his neck.
 
As josephine slipped out her gown, Ia dmired her lingerie set, she loked fantastic and I could feel my arousement begin to build, as we came together again, her hands on myc hest and her lips at my neck nuzzlign away, I roamed my hands through her hair, removing the clasps and letting it fall behind her, slowly running my hands through it, kissing her forehead as we embraced.
 
"Mmm... I love when you run your fingers through my hair."

Josie's voice was husky with pent-up need for this man. She pulled his sweater over his head desperate to feel him close, his skin on hers. Her fingers played across his chest, over his had belly. She felt him tense.

"Come over to the couch."

She took Ciaron's hand and lead him across the room.
 
feel josies hands run over my chest and down my belly, was arousing me even more, I continued to run my hands through her hair, gently grabbing it and pulling her head back kissing her neck, suking it a little before she led me toward the couch, following her I admired her body in her lingerie and garters, she had great, legs and an amazing body that was only accenuated by what she was wearing.
 
"Ciaron, I want you to undress me. Slowly. Kiss my body as your reveal every inch. Taste me. It has been so long and I want you to take me quickly, but then again...

Josie ran her tongue over her red, red lips.

"I love the way you can tease me. Taunt me. You do it better than anyone, lover."

Josie reached around to her back and unfastened her bra. Holding it in place, she looked up at Ciaron. She smiled and wrinkled her nose, playfully.

"I'm ready."
 
I smile and stand behind youwrapping my arms around you're little waist, kissing the back of you're neck and along you're shoulders, I begine to move my hands further up you're body tracing my fingers up you're taut stmach to you're breasts, taking you're hands away and lifitng them above you're head as I begin to nibble you're earlobes. I finally let your hands free as they drop behind you grabbing my head as I begin to kiss at you're neck again, gently sucjking and nibblign the skin as I move my ahnds to you're breasts cupping them both and gently squeazing them.
 
"Mmm..."

The feel of his hands, his mouth...

Her lips played over his chest, seeking out his nipples. She flicked her tongue over first one and then the other. Trailing her tongue lower, she dropped to her knees. Josie's agile fingers untied his shoes and slipped them off with his socks. Her hands moved to his belt, unbuckling and unfastening his trousers. She smiled up at him, just before she yanked them down with his underwear.

"Step out of those trousers and lie down on the couch."

Her voice had a quiver of need that made it husky.
 
I smile into my oneys eyes as she undresses me in record time, I walk to the couch and sit on it laying back gazing at her free flwoing breasts and her sexily clad underhalf, i smile my arousment more prominent
 
The music, the soft light, her lover's eyes caressing her body - Josie began to sway to the music. A former erotic dancer, she moved seductively into one of her old routines. Her hands cupped her breasts, her thumbs flicking over the swelling buds of her nipples. Her hips undulated to the silky notes of Sinatra's voice. Josie danced closer to the couch.

"Stroke yourself while I dance," Josie commanded in a husky voice.

As she said the words, she ran a hand between her legs. Josie waited until she had eye contact before she slipped her fingers beneath the silk and moaned. Her fingers were glistening when she removed them.

"Do you want a taste, luv?"
 
Sitting on the couch I begin to stroke myself watching my darling dance sexily, her free breasts swaying as she moved, her panty clad lower half moving erotically to Sinatra, watching her paly with those luscious breasts.

As I sit and slwoly stroke I see er move a hand under her silk panties and watch her hand mvoe around, smiling to myself as she removed her glistening fingers. Asking em to taste her I could not resist and oblige her by licking them and taking them into my hot mouth sucking them and savouring her sweet scent.
 
Josie sighed as he sucked her fingers into his mouth. With her other hand, she moved his away.

"Let me do that, luv. I love the feel of your cock in my hand. The skin so soft, like velvet over iron."

Her warm palm caressed the length of his shaft.

"You like that don't you. I know you love it when I do this."

She slid the fingers from his mouth and scraped the nails over the heavy sack of his balls. Bending low, careful not to stop her teasing caresses, she ran her tongue over his nipples. First one and then the other, sucking and licking her way.

"Mmm... I miss the taste of you. I want your cock in my mouth, sliding down my throat, sucking you, making you cum. Say it. Tell me you want it too."
 
Smiling I let you stroke my shaft with your soft ahnds,s till savouring the tatse from you're fingers in my mouth. I watch as you begin to kiss your way down my body, feeling the scraping of your nailes on my balls, I release a sigh of enjoyment at you're exquisite touch. Feeling your mouth suck my nipples, and tuggin them I watch you even more, then as you ask if I want you to suck my hard cock, I nod yes darling, I would love you to.
 
"No, darling. I want to hear you beg."

To make the request more difficult to resist, Josie ran her tongue over the head of his cock, lavishing it with attention. She flicked it the tip over the small slit and she loved the way Ciaron moaned in response.

"Come on, baby. Beg your Josie."

She licked her way down his shaft and then back up, loving the way he tasted, wanting to drive him wild.
 
Sitting watching Josies tongue lavish my ahrd cock, I sigh again laying back as her tongue snaked it;s way all over my cockhead and shaft, I responded to her request. "Oh please Joise taste me, taste me".
 
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