She was a he

like a love-strapped teenager so I stayed glued to my
stool and waited. I waited nearly an hour, nursing my
drink, anxious not to appear out of control. Eventually
she appeared beside me. "Is this stool taken?" she asked
with a smile. "It is now," I replied. "May I buy you a
drink?"
" A gin and tonic would be welcome," she grinned. "Why
don't we take our drinks to that banquette over there and
have a chat?"

My heart leapt at this opportunity to be relatively alone
with her and we settled into the banquette, facing the
floor and started chatting.

As the night wore on we danced some more but his time
closer. I could feel her breath on my neck as I held her
that little bit closer and gently kissed her ear lobe.
She responded by moving her hips into mine and kissing my
cheek. We returned to the banquette and, as we talked,
she placed her hand on my thigh in a gesture of intimacy
and promise. I used a single finger to stroke the back
of her hand as we talked. I don't recall one word that
we spoke and I doubt she could either as we drowned in
the pools of desire in each others' eyes. I leant forward
and lightly kissed her lovely, full lips and felt her
tongue flick across the inside of mine.

"My place is just round the corner," she breathed. I
responded, "Mmmmmm."

I had a problem with standing now as the bulge in my
trousers was becoming obvious. Fortunately, the lights
were dim enough to save me embarrassment and we left,
hand in hand to go to her apartment.

It was a very feminine place, nicely decorated and
tastefully furnished. Scatter cushions on the lounge and
chairs and a large, shag pile rug over the centre of the
carpet and a large, antique doll occupying an armchair.

She put on some slow, seductive music and murmured, "
Back in less than a minute. Make your self as comfy as
you feel like being."

She was a good as her word because by the time she
returned in a sheer negligee that left little to the
imagination, I had only removed my shoes and jacket and
was admiring some slightly erotic artwork she had hanging
on the wall. She walked towards me with a smile that
sent electric shocks all through my body. My heart beat
faster and I resisted the temptation to lick my dry lips.