Love Letter For Liz

Its a hot summer evening in a dusty Texas town, I decide to stop off in a bar for some refreshment. I sit down at the bar and order a cold beer, then I hear a voice behind me. "Man that looks beer looks great, is it as cold as it looks!" You sit down beside me in your flowery summer dress, a vision of beauty! "Oh yeah!" I say "why don't you let me buy you one" You agree and we start to talk between sips, soon we are getting along like old friends. Your hand strays to my thigh, I'm not used to that kind of intimate contact, but figure you're just being friendly and I'm not used to the customs of your country. Your hand inches higher which startles me a little and before I know it I've knocked my beer over and spills over the bar into your lap onto your beautiful dress. I'm embarrassed by my clumsiness and immediately offer to pay for it to be cleaned, but you refuse suggesting I just give you a hand to wipe it clean in the ladies. Once in the toilet I grab a hand full of paper towels and begin rubbing the front of your dress in a vain attempt to dry it. I look up at your face and your eyes are closed, then I realise I am rubbing your crotch. For a fleeting moment I am undecided what to do, then I decide and push you gently backwards into the empty cubical behind. With the door closed behind us I lift your dress to reveal your white underwear. I kiss you once between the legs then reach up and pull down your knickers and tights in one long smooth movement. Leaning forward again I put my head between your legs and begin to gently lick and suck you. Your hands play with my hair and you moan contentedly as your breath begins to quicken. I bring my right hand up your thigh and gently spread your lips, after several deep and satisfying licks I bring a finger to your opening and press it in to the knuckle. Inside you are warm and wet, and I feel the muscles of your vagina gently squeeze my finger. Encouraged by your response I push in a second finger and begin to caress you inside, slowly moving my fingers back and fourth. Soon I feel you heading rapidly towards a climax and rise up while keeping my fingers inside you. I kiss you deeply, forcing my tongue into your mouth to stifle the moan of release as you shudder through your orgasm. You recover quickly and with my tongue still in your mouth, I feel your hand undoing my jeans and slipping inside. In seconds I feel two of your fingers pushing into my wetness and begin pumping in and out, hard and fast. In less than a minute I stiffen and moan into your mouth as my orgasm racks my body. Please send feedback to originalmattic@yahoo.co.uk