Classy

A stunning beauty in a red dress that I was able to see behind the curtain of smoke made by the countless souls smoking in this restaurant. The faint glow of her jewelry made herself easy to spot and put apart from the brownish, mostly wooden decor. I was in luck, for I was sitting by myself so I could easily get up and go meet her. She was seemingly alone as well.

I watched as she moved around the room, wondering if she was looking for someone. If that was the case, then I would not be exactly in luck as I thought. I saw her as she slowly made her way to the bar and sat down, ordering some drink. I had to take my chance before anyone else thought of it.

I stood up and made my way from across the room filled with smoke, to take a seat casually next to this classy beauty who penetrated the hall of the restaurant like a red blur whose inner gold shone all the way to my sight.

She seemed indifferent, then I decided to introduce myself formally. “I’m Erick” I said after ordering some rum from the bartender. “Chantal” she said indifferently. “Are you here by yourself, Chantal?” I asked, delighted by her smooth voice which she was trying to make sound distant. “Indeed” she said coldly.

“Would it be okay if I kept you company?” I asked her before taking a sip of my rum. “I wouldn’t mind” she said indifferently, making me think she would mind. Regardless, I kept her company for the sake of my word. We spent the night talking; she was a rather mysterious woman of sorts. That made her much more thrilling to know.

“Why is it that you decided to come by yourself to a place like this? Don’t you know it is full of men who can harm you?” I asked her naturally. “I know how to take care of myself. Are you one of those dangerous men?” She asked, turning to see me for the first time in the night. Her green eyes were more beautiful than I had imagined.

“You would know by now if I was a dangerous man, lady” I said. “That I can assure you” I added. “I see” she said with a smile. “So am I in good hands?” She asked seductively. “I would say so” I said back with a smile. “That is good to know” she added.

We kept talking through the pitch blackness of that solitary night, and one by one, the other people in the bar restaurant started to leave. Soon, it was down to only the two of us. I couldn’t even see the bartender or anyone from the staff, it was as if the world was only for us that night in that bar.

“It seems like we are alone” she said after a moment of silence. “We are” I said. “No one is here” I continued, examining the room, which was still full of smoke from the countless cigarettes smoked that particular night. When I turned to see her, she kissed me suddenly. I was in shock. “Chantal, what was that?” I asked with a shocked face.

“Don’t you think we should do something now that we are alone?” she sounded naughty now. “What do you mean?” I was surprised by her sudden outgoingness. I never expected it, specially not in the first night getting to know her. Suddenly, she put her hand on my crotch and started to massage it, quickly giving me a boner. “Or are you against this? I could just leave…” she said while looking into my eyes.

“Sure. We can do whatever you want” I said, then leaned forward to kiss her again on her plump lips. She got down to her knees before me and unzipped my trousers, taking my hardened cock out. “You’re a big boy” she said before swallowing my dick whole, deepthroating it with a skill I never imagined such a fine lady could possess. In the very least, I imagined she would be more graceful while having sex. She got me turned on in a moment, however, and I started to unbutton my shirt and stood up while she continued to suck on my dick.

I held her up and sat her on the clean counter, then got down to eat her pussy rapidly, taking my tongue deep into her stretched pussy, tasting her juices as she got wetter and wetter while I licked her insides. She put her hand on my head and kept me against her pussy. In a moment, I stood up and grabbed my dick, teasing her pussy slightly before I began to ram it forcefully, she moaned loudly. We didn’t care about making noise because we truly felt like the world, or at least, the bar, was entirely us. And there was still no one at sight.

I pulled out and she let out a large squirt over me, then turned around on the counter and I fucked her from behind while she kept her face against the cold counter. I pulled out again because I was feeling like I was going to come, and she quickly got down to her knees to wait for my load. After a few moments, I let out a large, warm and sticky load over her face, and she smiled as it fell over her.

“That was fun” she said, then stood up to dress up. “I agree” I said, quickly dressing up as well. “Thanks for the good time tonight” she said, fixing her hair before leaving the bar from among the mist that was the cigarette smoke. I sat down, shirtless, and contemplated if what had just happened was real or not.