The Lonely Salesman

"Very hot," was my reply. Offering her my arm we strolled toward the entrance to Lancer's Pub. I was beginning to really enjoy touching Connie and it seemed she was enjoying our physical contact also.

As we stepped inside we were greeted by one of the clubs bouncers.

He said, "Evening folks welcome to Lancer's." I could see his eyes doing the once over of Connie's sexy body even though it was covered by her waist length jacket.

She smiled at him and asked, "Where's the ladies room darlin?"

He pointed down the side hall showing her the direction to the ladies room.

Connie said, "Philly why don't you see if you can grab a table while I make a quick stop in the ladies room?"

"You sure you don't want me to wait here," I replied.

She answered, "No thank I'll find you in a couple minutes. But can you take my jacket with you please?" As she slipped the jacket off her nipples showed nicely through the material of her dress.

Connie handed me the jacket and I jumped at the chance to flirt with her saying, "You cold, or just happy to be here with me?"

Connie's quick wit supplied her with an instant reply, "A little of both, maybe you could have a chest warmer installed in your car to go with the butt warming seats." The bouncer heard this and got a confused expression on his face, but he was clearly enjoying the view also.

Connie turned and began walking toward the ladies room and I just stood there for a second watching her move. She was walking like she wanted to seduce one or both the men who were enjoying the view.

The bouncer leaned over to me and said, "I'll watch which table you grab dude, and point her in the right direction when she comes back."

I thanked him and turned to find a table. Lancer's Pub was, the spot for happy hour since the drinks were reasonable and the free buffet was above average for a nightclub trying to get people in early in the evening. Most of the smaller tables in the center of the room were taken so I had to settle for a booth along the sidewall of the room. I slid into the booth and laid our jackets beside me.

A cute little waitress appeared almost instantly and asked what I wanted to drink. I said, "I'm waiting for someone can you stop back when she gets here?"

She answered "Sure no problem," and walked off.

It didn't take long before I saw Connie standing in the doorway beside the bouncer. She was smiling at him and appeared to be listening to him intently. I thought, you idiot, he's making a pass at her and you're stuck all the way over here. I should have waited by the door for her to return from the ladies room. After a few seconds, Connie again smiled at him and I saw she was saying something to him. He nodded and pointed other's me.

As she followed his finger she saw where I was and her smile broadened as she started walking toward our booth. Her hair bounced as she walked as did her lovely breasts. That split in the front of her dress opened with each forward step exposing her knee and a little of her thigh.

When she got close enough to speak to me she said, "Philly, a booth how romantic." She reached beside me and grabbed both jackets and put them on the seat across from me, and then sat down beside me sliding in till our thighs were almost touching. She slid her hand under my arm and leaned against me saying, "Booths are so nice for snuggling."

I agreed and said, "Glad you like it." I again smelled the lovely fragrance of her perfume and noticed that she had applied some lip-gloss that almost matched the color of her dress.

I smiled and looking into her eyes said, "You look absolutely fabulous." Her smile acknowledged the compliment as I continued saying, "And you smell incredible!"

Her smile broadened as she said, "Do you like my perfume?"

"It's intoxicating," I replied.

Connie leaned closer yet to me and let me inhale her scent before she said, "I love it when a man pays me compliments."

I made a mental note of that and inhaled deeply taking in the sweet scent again before I said, "I might not need any drinks to get intoxicated tonight." She snuggled a little closer as the waitress returned.

"Are you two ready for a drink?" the waitress asked. Connie smiled at her and ordered a white wine spritzer. I decided on a gin and tonic with a twist. She turned and headed off toward the bar without saying a word.

I looked over at Connie again and asked, "You hungry?"

"A little, but let's have a drink first and relax."

First dates are always a little uncomfortable but Connie and I had known each long enough that I felt like I could be more forward than usual for a first date. I kept the conversation about her and how elegant she looked in her new dress.

She told me, "As soon as I saw it I knew I'd love wearing it."

"The material feels so good against my skin; go ahead touch it and see what I mean," She said.

I instantly had a huge dilemma. The dress had short sleeves so I couldn't touch it against her forearm, I could put my hand on her shoulder or the top of her back to feel the material but then I'd have to let go of her arm. Instead, I slipped my hand under the table and placed it on her thigh. I slowly moved it back and forth letting the material slid under my palm.

"It feels elegant and very sexy," I said.

Connie didn't try to remove my hand but instead leaned tighter against me and lifted her thigh putting more pressure against my hand. My eyes were glued to hers looking for any sign that she wanted me to stop. Nothing showed, and in fact, her expression gave me a sign that she wanted me to continue.

As I massaged her thigh she moaned softly and said, "Hmm; that feels so good, I haven't had a man touch me like that for so long."

The waitress returned with our drinks and I asked her to run a tab for us.

She said, "Sure no problem." and turned walking away to tend to her other tables.

I kept my hand on Connie's thigh and continued caressing it through the material of her dress. She slipped her hand under the table and let it rest on mine as I slowly slid my hand up and down on top of her thigh giving the flesh an occasional gentle squeeze. Connie's hand slid off mine and she pulled the fabric of her dress to the side and from under my hand. She pressed her silk covered thigh up against my hand and I continued my gentle caress along the top of her leg.

The silk felt incredible under my palm, and as I continued Connie turned her head and whispered in my ear, "Go higher Philly, touch my skin please."

I let my hand venture upwards along the top of her thigh until I reached the lace hem at the top of her stocking. Her hand again slid over the top of mine and she directed it to where she wanted me to touch her. After slowly sliding the length of her thigh several times she stopped me at the top of her stocking. I pivoted my wrist and let my fingertips slide between her thighs. I felt her legs spread some as she again moaned softly in my ear.

"Oh god that feels so wonderful, please don't stop." I wasn't about to stop and in fact, I moved my hand higher on her leg until my pinky finger was resting against the material that covered her pussy. I had to know if she shaved so I slipped my finger under the material and slid it up.

It was completely shaved and I turned slightly to her and whispered, "I love shaved pussy." I'm not sure if it was the words I whispered, the feel of my breath against her ear, or my finger sliding along her shaved pelvic mound but she moaned again and her body shuttered as I continued touching her so intimately.

I let my finger slide down and over the hard button of her clitoris and she again moaned as my finger spread the lips of her pussy. I could feel the heat and moisture as my finger slipped inside. Connie moaned louder and leaned hard against me as my finger explored the hot flesh just inside her pussy.

She whispered, "You're driving me insane; I wish that was your tongue inside me."

I knew at that moment that before this night was over my tongue would be inside her. I withdrew my finger and slid my hand again down her thigh as I said, "I want you, Connie."

She turned to me and replied, "Oh god, I've wanted you since the day we met. I've fantasized about making love with you so often, but I wasn't sure you were interested."

I leaned close to her and kissed her lightly on the lips. Connie moaned as our lips touched and she instinctively parted hers inviting my tongue, which I gladly gave her. I broke our kiss and said, "I've been interested since I first laid eyes on you."

My finger was still coated with the juice from inside her and I slowly slipped it between my lips and tasted her for the first time. She watched me intently as I sucked every drop off my finger and smiled when I said, "You taste incredible!"

Connie still had her hand under the table and as she slowly placed it on my leg she said, "Philly we're wasting time let's finish our drinks and get out of here." I smiled as I lifted my gin and tonic to my lips and took a huge gulp from the glass. In an instant, it was almost empty and Connie, giggled before she said, "I see you agree Philly."

I shook my head yes and said, "I couldn't agree more Connie."

She took a sip or two of her wine and said, "Take me home Philly, take me home now."

I put a ten dollar bill on top of my glass and said, "Let's go." Connie slid out of the booth and I followed.

As I helped her put on her jacket she tossed her long auburn locks to one side and looking at me said, "But what about the buffet?"

I leaned close to her ear and whispered, "You'll be my buffet tonight."

As we approached the bouncer he said, "Leaving already folks?"

My response was, "Yep, got someplace I need to be and I don't want to be late." We exited Lancer's Pub and I slipped my arm around Connie's waist; pulled her against me as we walked toward my car. I opened the car door and held Connie's hand as she slid into the seat. Rather than closing the door I leaned down and kissed her softly on the mouth. She responded by parting her lips slightly and offering me her tongue, which I gladly accepted. A moan escaped my throat as our tongues touched again. A more passionate kiss than the one we shared inside. The sweet scent of her perfume again filled my nostrils and the taste of her kiss was just as intoxicating.

As I slid into the driver's seat and started the car Connie said, "Philly my place is only a few miles from here."

I reminded her that her car was still at the mall and asked if she wanted to go back there first.

Connie replied, "No we can worry about my car later, take me to my place now." Connie told me her apartment is at the Wynnewood Apartments and asked if I knew where that was.

I said, "Sure do." I turned left out of the parking lot back onto Rt 12 and headed for Wynnewood. Connie leaned toward me and placed her hand on my leg. Her fingernails scratched at my thigh through the material of my slacks and sent a shiver down my spine to my groin. Her hand slipped between my thighs and found my growing erection.

Stroking it slowly she said, "Hmmmmm... that feels so good, I love the feel of a hard cock in my hand." Just as she began using her nails on the shaft of my erection I gunned the engine to make a yellow light. Connie giggled and said, "I hope you're not in such a hurry when we get to my place."

"Not to worry, I will take my time there," I replied.

Wynnewood is an upscale apartment complex with a tenant clubhouse and a great pool. I was anxious to see how Connie had decorated her place. It only took a couple minutes to drive there and she gave me directions from the entrance to building R.

Connie said, "Park in space twenty-three, that's mine." I glided the car into the space shut the engine off and opened my door. As I did Connie said, "Philly before we go inside I want to apologize. My place is a mess. If I'd known I was having company tonight I'd have cleaned up."

I smiled at her and replied, "I doubt that I'd have even noticed."

We strolled arm in arm to the entrance foyer of building R. Connie used her key card to unlock the door and we stepped inside. There were a few potted trees and a small sitting area in the lobby and the elevator door was directly across from the entrance. Connie pushed the call button and the doors silently opened. Once inside she pressed the button for the second floor and as the doors closed she turned to me and said, "I've dreamed of us making this elevator ride."

I leaned in and kissed her softly on the mouth.

She moaned and breaking our kiss said, "That was part of my dream."

The elevator came to a slow stop on the second floor and she took my hand in hers as we walked toward her apartment.

"Here we are," she said as we stopped in front of the door marked 23. Her hand trembled a little as she tried to slip the key into the lock. I put my hand on hers and we turned the key together. I held her hand as we stepped inside the dimly lit apartment and closed the door behind us.

Connie placed her purse and keys on a small table just inside the door and reached above to flip a switch. A lamp on another small table at the end of the short entry hall came on. Still holding Connie's hand I pulled her close to me and turned her around so her back was toward the door. She leaned back against the door as I kissed her. Our lips parted and once again our tongues met. The kiss intensified as our tongues tried to explore each other's mouth.

Connie moved her lips to my jaw and kissed me toward my ear. Once there she whispered, "Let's get comfortable."

I leaned back and slowly slipped her jacket off her shoulders and lay it on a chair beside the small table where Connie had placed her purse. As I slipped my jacket off Connie slid past me and walked toward the living room. I dropped my jacket on top of hers and followed her into the living room.

She walked around the end of the couch and end table pausing to turn on the unique hurricane lamp that was centered on the table. The bottom globe of the lamp lit and cast dim light across the living room. As she continued across the living room I could see that her place was immaculate. I couldn't see a single thing that looked out of place and wondered why she thought she needed to make an apology for her place being a mess earlier.

Connie continued to the far side of the living room where she flipped another switch. In a moment a gas fireplace ignited and bathed the space in warm light. In front of the fireplace, there was a white sheepskin rug and several large white pillows.

Connie turned to me and as I walked toward her she said, "Welcome to my place Philly I hope you'll feel comfortable here." She took a step toward me and opened her arms inviting my hug. As I circled her body with my arms she pressed against me. Our parted lips touched as her tongue darted out toward my mouth. I sucked gently on her tongue for a second and then opened my mouth wider pressing my tongue against hers.

Connie moaned deeply into my mouth as I began to explore her body with my hands. Slowly my hands slide down her back; when they reached her waist I pulled her hips against mine and pressed my hardening cock against her. She moaned again as she felt my erection against her pelvic mound. Sliding my hands up her back and under her long flowing auburn hair to her neck I took two handfuls of hair and tilted her head from side to side as our tongues continued their exploration of each other's oral cavities.

Releasing my grasp on her hair I slid my hands between us and moved them up to cup her ample tits. She moaned again as her hand slid down my chest and found my now fully erect cock.

Breaking our kiss Connie said, "God I'm so hot, I want you so badly."

I moaned as her hand began stroking my cock through the material of my slacks. Moving my hands down I found the end of the material that tied her dress in front and pulled. The knot opened and her dress fell away from the front of her sensuous body. Her eyes sparkled in the dim firelight and the cream colored skin of her breasts invited my lips.

She slid her hands up my chest and untied my necktie and pulled it from around my neck. Ever so slowly she began unbuttoning my shirt. Her fingertips touched the bare skin of my chest and sent a shiver down my spine.

As she worked her way down skillfully unbuttoning my shirt I gazed at her body. Her tits strained at the material of her bra and the deep cleavage between her tits heaved as she breathed. The black lace trim of her bra contrast with the creamy colored skin. Her hips flared slightly and she wore a matching thong. Her legs are perfectly shaped and the silk thigh highs she wore fit snuggly around her thighs.

Her fingers had reached the last exposed button of my shirt as I complimented her saying, "Connie you are so beautiful, what an incredible body." She just smiled as she tugged my shirt out from the top of my slacks. The final button came undone and Connie slowly slid her fingernails up my stomach and chest sending another shiver down my spine and into my groin. Her hands flattened at my shoulders and slowly slid my shirt off. I dropped my arms to allow the shirt to slid off and Connie tossed it toward the couch to her left.

Placing my hands on her hips I again pulled her tight against my now naked chest and she pressed her tits against me. Her arms circled my neck and I could feel her erect nipples through the material of her bra. She kissed me deeply eliciting another deep sensual moan from my throat. My hands moved to her back under the material of her dress and down to her naked ass squeezing her butt cheeks and pulling her tighter against me.

Connie broke our kiss and said, "I'm so hot, you're hands are driving me insane."

My hands were in constant motion moving quickly from one part of her sexy body to another as I again kissed her.

My lips moved from her mouth to her jaw and back to her ear. I whispered, "You turn me on so much, you feel so good, look so incredibly sexy, your perfume drives me insane."

My lips and tongue continued the exploration of her neck and down onto her chest. The soft skin of her tits felt so good against my mouth. I kissed and licked the heaving flesh of her cleavage and drove my tongue deeply between her tits. Sliding my hands up to her shoulders I slipped the material of her dress off her shoulders and it fell to the floor. My hands moved to the clasp of her bra and expertly undid it releasing her full breasts from their confinement. Connie moaned deeply as my hands circled around and slid up under the material of her bra and onto her tits. She dropped her arms and I slowly peeled the bra off her and let it drop to the floor between us.

Our eyes met for an instant and I could see a look of lust in hers that I'd never seen before. She wanted me, she wanted my touch, she wanted my scent, my taste, and I wanted all those from her. Connie's breasts are perfectly formed. Full and sensual with perfectly round areola and matching dark hard nipples. I needed to feel those nipples between my lips and leaned forward lifting one tit and its nipple to my mouth. My tongue flicked at the hardness of her nipple and she moaned deeply as my tongue made contact with it for the first time.

Forming an "O" with my lips I sucked gently on Connie's erect nipple and flicked the tip of my tongue against it. Her hands slid up to my head and pushed my mouth harder against her tit.

She moaned deeply and said, "I love that please don't stop." My hands cupped her full tits and lifted them slightly as she guided my head from one nipple to the other allowing me to pleasure her with my mouth tongue and teeth. When I gently bit on her hard nipple she squealed in delight and pushed my mouth against the hardness of her erect nipple. Using the thumb and forefinger I rolled one nipple between them as I suckled on the other. Her breath started coming in short gasps as my mouth moved from one nipple to the other and my fingers roll and pinched the one my mouth wasn't kissing and sucking.