An Evening T/together Part 2

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Part 3 of the 10 part series

Updated 03/18/2021
Created 07/15/2004
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He pours in the champagne into two slender glasses…running His hands down each one as He pours wiping away the mist settling on them…touching them softly…the girl is hypnotised by His movements…she watches controlling herself from getting too excited.
He finishes pouring and settles the bottle back into the ice bucket…then beckons her to Him…she moves to Him gracefully and stands before Him…He pulls her to His lap and sits her down on it…she smiles gleefully as she does…He takes a glass of champagne and puts it to her lips…letting the rim run round them…and then allowing a sip…she closes her eyes as He does this.
He then turns her around to face Him…she does so and opens her eyes looking into His and smiles softly.
He looks back the grin deepening on His face as He lifts the glass to His lips and licks all around the rim.
He then inserts His tongue into the liquid and laps the champagne a little…His tongue swirling around inside the glass…she watches…wishing His tongue was elsewhere…getting wetter as she does.
His hand goes down the glass…stroking it as His tongue goes around the inside gathering the liquid…He swallows a little of the champagne…licking His lips as He does.
His eyes rest on the girl as His tongue goes round and round licking…lapping…swirling all the liquid and then swallowing a little at a time…her eyes open wide and she lets out a soft moan as she watches Him do this.
To tease her further He gets a piece of the ice from the bucket…dips it into the champagne and licks all around it…Grinning He dips it again and runs it along her lips allowing the cool liquid to melt on them…she licks it and lets out another moan.
He removes the ice and puts it into His mouth then kisses her…the liquid melting between them…then He goes back to the champagne glass and licks all round it again…kissing the edges this time…she gasps and gets so wet again…sweating at the thought of what His tongue could do.
His hand moves down the curvature of the glass…softly touching it and moving deftly along it.
He looks again at her and smiles…putting the glass back to His lips…

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