I had spent dinner looking at his mouth those kissable lips, wondering if they were as wonderful as they looked at that moment. I envision him placing those lips on me first my mouth then my neck and later other places. At that thought,I felt hot and wet all at once in my special place. I shifted in my seat crossing and re-crossing my legs trying to find coolness in a hot spot. It does not stop me from wondering what,would just a kiss be like. Glancing in his direction and I trying to be in the moment with the conversation that I was a member of only fired my desire about those lips. Those lips,those lips...
Finally letting the conversation exclude me, I settled into my private thoughts and those lips. Watching him as talked to those he was with I found myself touching my own lips with my fingers. Tracing them lightly as if I was touching his, I slipped a finger between my lips and caressed it with the tip of my tongue. MMMmmm I moaned to myself as I imagined if not my finger maybe something else.
Leaning back into my seat as the world moved on around me I now openly stared at those lips. He noticed and smiled at me with those lips and slowly licked them. Watching I felt my nipples harden and my back arched as if thrusting them toward those lips. The smile, widen showing lovely strong white teeth and again he licked them. I re-crossed my legs this time higher up and rubbed them together feeling my clit. I did not care that I was exposing a considerable amount of leg and thigh to the room. Those lips, they had my total attention... they had me.
I could feel heat rising from my core spreading out to all part of my body. As I rubbed my thigh together tighter and faster, it hit me, my orgasm and I fought to keep it quiet. Closing my eyes fighting to control the wonderful feeling and moaning softly to myself,I let it wash over and through me. When I open my eyes I see if my table companions had heard me, I was surprise I found myself sitting alone as turning back to look at those lips and he was gone as well.
Later that night as I lay in bed,thinking about those lips and the promise that they held my body replayed the moment. My skin was hot tight and wanting. Even my pussy was throbbing and so wet, soo wet. I let my finger drift down into that warm, wet place. Parting the lips and sliding fingers in to caress my nub. This causing my back to arch as my fingers to became more engaging with giving me pleasure. I let my thoughts of him take over imagining what those lips could do... would do to me. Making figure eights with my fingers as my body felt his kisses on my lips, my neck, breasts, and things much further down. My skin was tingling and wet with sweat as I went from caressing to riding my fingers. Using my thumb at the same time flicking my swollen clit, I came screaming, moaning,I came squirting my release over my hand and down my thighs. My body seemed to be a hot, wet boneless thing without form,as I laid there squirting and withering on the bed.
Later drifting off to sleep with my fingers still in my pussy. Lazily making circle eights,my body covered in glistening sheen of sweat and my last thought was of those lips, those wonderful lips.