Realization vs. Reality

Jamie asked me to dance, and being semi inebriated and increasingly horny, I agreed. The thought of this lovely young woman in my arms was arousing carnal thoughts in me.

She fit perfectly in my arms, and as we swayed to the music, she whispered in my ear, “wanna get out of here?”

I leaned back and just grinned at her. Her green eyes sparkled with delight as she took my hand and led me off the dance floor and towards the door.

We both made a detour to the bathrooms, and then were outside.

“Where do you want to go?” I asked.

“Where are you staying?” Jamie responded.

“I am staying at the Hampton Inn just down there” I told her, pointing vaguely in the direction of my hotel.

“Sounds good to me”

We walked hand in hand down the brightly lit block. Just before getting to the hotel, we passed a liquor store where Jamie insisted we pick up a bottle of wine.

We got back to my room, and I realized that I had no wine glasses, and no corkscrew. I got two hotel glasses that were clean, and I opened the wine with my pocket knife.

We were both giggling and laughing at the situation.

After a couple glasses of wine, and more small talk. Jamie looked into my eyes and said, “are you going to kiss me?, or what?”

I broke out laughing, it was just funny for some reason.

Jamie joined in and somehow during the laughter, I wound up closer to her. Her beautiful almond shaped eyes looked into mine as I leaned in for a kiss.

Her full and sensuous lips found mine. They were so soft and wet I almost came in my pants.

I have always liked kissing, and we spent a long time doing just that. Kissing like lovers who have known each other for a long time. There was some touching and caressing, all over the clothes though.

Sometime during this necking marathon, Jamie’s hand ended up on my thigh. High up and close to my straining cock.

While we kissed, she let her hand slide up and over the outline of my cock, caressing it through my khakis.