Pussy eating isn't for the faint of heart

I met Geren at my favorite bar on a Wednesday night. I had just left the office after a very long day and needed a drink in the worst way. I wasn't there to meet a man as much as I was there to get lost in the bottom of a glass. Around my 3rd glass of wine, the bartender sat another drink in front of me and said it was from the gentleman at the end of the bar.


I turned to the left and there he sat. Mocha-colored, tall, sexy and very much my type. I gave him a smile and nodded my head and he got up.


Oh shit, I thought.


As he eased into the chair beside me, I couldn't help but inhale deeply as he sat down. Damn he smelled good. So good that I found myself licking my lips and wondering if his dicked tasted as good.


"Hello. I'm Geren." he said


"I'm Sasha. Thank you for the drink."


"No problem. You look like you've had a long day."


"That's putting it mildly."  I said as I giggled


I couldn't help but notice his lips were absolutely luscious. Thick and pink, just like I like it. I wanted to lean forward and kiss them but I held back. He looked like someone who could eat your pussy until you saw creation happen.


We chatted a bit longer and I guess I kept lingering on his lips because he finally caught me. 


As he leaned close to me, he whispered in my ear, "Do my lips turn you on?".


I sighed with pleasure as I responded back, "Abso-fucking-lutely."


"Well let's get out of here and I see just how much more I can turn you on?"


I downed my wine, grabbed my purse and the rest, as they say, was history.....


PS: I saw the sun, the moon and the stars created that night...