Stan had noticed Gina at a restaurant where he was attending a business
dinner with some colleagues and was intrigued by her stunning
appearance. She was a petite, Italian beauty with lovely long red hair.
Her eyes sparkled as she joked with her companions, unaware that she was
being observed by the tall, dark and handsome stranger. Stan estimated
she was probably in her mid-twenties, and she seemed to be unattached
according to the people she was dining with, w ho were entirely of the
female gender.
His mind wandered between his business discussion and the lovely smile
radiating from the table across the room. As the meeting drew to a
close, he anxiously gathered his portfolio and arose from the table,
pleased to see that Gina and her friends hadn't departed yet. As he
approached the table, she turned toward him, smiling. His heart melted.
He had to talk to her.
"Hello. Excuse me, but I couldn't help noticing you from across the
room, and I wanted to ask you something." He started.
"Yes, what is it?" She replied.
"I wanted to know if it hurt." He said.
"Did what hurt?" She asked.
"When you fell from heaven." He teased, winking and grinning.
"Well, that's a new line!" She replied, startled yet amused.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't resist. May I join you for a moment?" He asked.
"We're just preparing to leave." She replied.
"May I walk you to your car?" He asked hopefully.
"Don't you think you should introduce yourself first? I don't usually
just walk out of restaurants with strange men and leave my friends
wondering if I've lost my mind or not." She said.
"Oh, I'm sorry...My name is Stan, and you are?" He stated.
"I'm Gina. Nice to meet you, Stan." She replied.
As she arose from the table, Stan helped her put on her coat and she
took his arm as the left the restaurant to walk to the car. They walked
quietly for a few minutes and as they approached her car, Gina turned to
Stan.
"I have a confession, Stan. It wasn't an accident that I was in the
restaurant this evening. I've had my eye on you for several weeks since
I visited your photography studio with my aunt." She confessed.
"You have!" He replied, startled. "I had a feeling I had seen you
someplace before but I couldn't put my finger on it."
"Yes, I went with her to look at some proofs of some pictures she had
done for the family. I saw your picture on your business card and I was
intrigued. You were so handsome. I wanted to meet you and find out more
about you. I've been talking to some of the people who work around your
studio and they told me you usually go to the restaurant we just left on
Friday evenings so I took a chance that you might be there. I was
thrilled when you came in, but I tried to avoid letting you know I was
watching you. "
"This is great! I think you are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.
I'd really love to get to know you better. What do you say we pick up a
bottle of wine and go to my place for a little while to get better
acquainted?" He suggested.
"Sounds wonderful!" She replied. "I'll follow you in my car."
"Okay." He answered.
Gina followed Stan to the market to get the wine and they went into the
store together to select it. Afterward, Gina followed him to his home
and pulled up behind his car. He had already gotten out of his car and
walked back to open the door for her. As she swung her legs out of the
car, he got a great peek at her beautiful legs. She was wearing a knee
length, tight black skirt and a mint green silk blouse with pearl
buttons. Stan noticed for the first time that she didn't seem to be
wearing any stocking s. Her shoe fell off as she climbed out of the car
and Stan bent over to pick it up and slip it back onto her foot. They
giggled and proceeded toward the door of his home, hand in hand.
Stan entered his home and directed Gina to the living room. He excused
himself and went into the kitchen to get two glasses for the wine. When
he returned, Gina had kicked off her shoes and was reclining on the
couch with her feet on the ottoman. Stan handed her the glass of wine
and joined her, placing his arm around her and caressing her shoulder
through the softness of the blouse. He noticed she had unbuttoned a
couple of the pearl buttons and could get a glimpse of her lovely
cleavage. She had beauti ful melon-shaped breasts. He couldn't wait to
get his mouth on them.
He leaned over and kissed her lightly on the neck. She was enjoying the
moment, her eyes closed as he nibbled on her earlobe. Not wanting to
rush her, he stopped for a moment and took a drink of his wine.
"The hell with this!" Gina exclaimed, setting her glass down on the end
table. "I want to make love with you, Stan. I've wanted you ever since I
first saw you." She confessed.
"Come with me." Stan gently ordered, taking her hand and leading her
into the bedroom. Mirrors surrounded the huge bed on 3 sides as well as
a mirror on the ceiling.
"This is fantastic!" Gina squealed in delight.
"I'm glad you like it." Stan took Gina into his arms and kissed her
deeply and passionately, gliding his hands over her breasts and down to
her skirt, which he raised to her waist. He slipped her panties off in
one swift move and caressed her ass tenderly, squeezing and kneading the
flesh.
Gina pressed herself against Stan as he kissed her, reaching between
them to stroke his hardness. She gasped when she felt the size of his
erection. He was enormous! She'd never had a lover so well hung. She
unzipped his trousers and pulled out his erect wand, running her hand
over the tip of it to feel the silkiness and the drop of precum oozing
from it.
"I don't know if I can handle this." She said quietly.
"Yes you can, I'll be gentle, darling. Don't worry." Stan reassured. He
pulled her close to him once more and kissed her again. The softness of
their lips like rose petals. Their tongues probed each other's mouths,
seeming to be searching for something not ready to be found. Gina wanted
him inside her. She ached for him.
Stan fumbled with the buttons of Gina's blouse, almost ripping them off
one by one. He was delighted to see that she wasn't wearing a bra. He
slipped his hand inside squeezing her breasts and pinching the nipples
lightly, causing her to gasp in delight. She slid her arms out of the
blouse, freeing her breasts to Stan's complete attention. He took them
into his mouth one at a time nibbling and sucking them tenderly. She
could feel the ecstasy through her body warming her inside and
moistening her love cleft between her thighs.
She reached behind and unzipped her skirt, pushed it off her hips and
let it drop to the floor. She was completely naked now, as Stan's eyes
widened at her beauty. He stood up and unbuttoned his shirt, slipped it
off his arms and let it drop on the floor, then Gina unfastened his
belt, and then unbuttoned his trousers, letting them drop to the floor.
Stan was wearing bikini underwear and though his erection was freed, his
"jewels" were not, so Gina knelt and pulled his underwear down Stan's
legs, lett ing him hold onto her as he stepped out of them one leg at a
time.
Gina raised her head and looked directly at Stan's erection, the eye
seeping precum that begged to be licked from the tip. She flicked her
tongue over it, causing Stan to moan in delight. As she examined it, she
thought that if she could fit it into her mouth, perhaps there would be
no problem fitting it elsewhere, so she opened her mouth and took it in
her hand and pressed her lips around the head. Stan couldn't believe his
eyes! He was in heaven! He took her head into his hands and ran his
fingers thro ugh her auburn hair. She was so lovely! Gina managed to get
the head of Stan's erection into her mouth. She sucked hungrily,
flicking her tongue over it as she squeezed the staff gently. Stan was
in ecstasy but he wanted to please Gina, so he pulled away from her,
signaling that he wanted her to stop, then he raised her up to kiss him
deeply so that he could taste himself on her lips.
Frenzied with desire, Stan gently pushed Gina back onto the bed. He
approached her slowly, gazing at her from head to toe. He wanted to
taste her. He lowered himself and eased up from the bottom of the bed
until his mouth was at her mons, the auburn hair glistening with love
dew. He lowered his tongue to flick at her clitoris. She gasped! He
flicked at it again, pushing her legs up so that he was lying with his
face on top of her cleft.
He flicked, sucked, licked as Gina writhed in ecstasy, jerking and
moaning as he proceeded to drive her crazy with desire. When she was
about to reach her climax, he raised himself and dove into her, easily,
her love juices having already lubricated the point of entry. She
reached for his ass and grabbed onto it, digging her long fingernails
into it as he flexed his muscles, pounding deeper and faster inside her,
deeper, faster, pumping up and down, up and down, until the reached
their climax together.
Stan collapsed on top of Gina, then rolled aside, holding her closely as
the drifted off to sleep.
