A Night With Julie part 1
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A Night With Julie part 1 (mf, DS, public, con, oral)
By Randy Rock Star
- For Julie at LavaLife
 
She was sitting on a stool at the bar of a nice hotel. A pretty woman
she was, with a high forehead, striking eyes and a delicate nose line
and she had the most beautiful mass of long dark curly hair. She bore
a pensive look on her face. Julie was nervous and just a little
anxious because she had been there for about ten minutes already and I
was still nowhere to be seen. She glanced nervously at her tiny watch.
It had been ten minutes and I think she was scared that I might not
show. 
I had deliberately specified the time so that she would be there
waiting when I made my entrance. She had complied with most of my
wishes. That shouldn't have been so difficult in any case as I was not
specific down to the last detail. 
She had worn the skirt, and it was hemmed short, about halfway up her
thighs and tight. It was black and made of some stretchy material. It
would have looked slutty in fact, had she not accompanied it with a
close fitting blue satin blouse. Enough buttons were undone to show
just a hint of the tops of her magnificent breasts. She was braless
and her nipples showed through the silky material. Her legs were bare
and on her feet were a lovely pair of satin slides with kitten heels,
died blue to match the blouse. Her nails, feet and hands were painted
a opalescent shade that seemed to change colour the same way that her
eye shadow did when she moved her head. 
In a word, she was stunning. Sexy but with that nervous look she
seemed at the same time innocent. She was guilty of one thing however.
More on that in a moment. I walked up to the bar and as I came up
behind her I placed my hand on her right shoulder and moved in to the
stool on her left. She started at first but as she looked around and
realized it was me she smiled. God, how it is difficult to maintain
control when in the presence of a beautiful woman. She stood to kiss
me and my hand moved down to her ass and that's when I realized her
single act of defiance. 
Julie was wearing panties. I had explicitly told her that she was to
go completely commando top and bottom. When she knew that I knew she
froze. Mid step in our tango of tongues and I could feel her shiver
slightly as I grabbed her ass tightly with both hands. 
And then I let go. Turning to face the bar I got the keep's attention
and ordered a beer. I kept looking ahead, avoiding her glance and it
was more than she could take. "Please, Randy. This skirt is just so
short and I kept thinking what if I drop something. I wore everything
else you said." 
I continued to gaze ahead and said in a calm slow voice, "Go into the
ladies room. Take them off. Bring them back here and put them in my
jacket pocket. Do it now or I'll finish my drink and we will never see
each other again." 
I could see in the reflection off the mirror behind the bar that her
lip was quivering and it was difficult to suppress my smirk. She
turned toward the bar, and seemed to make a decision. Then she picked
up her margarita and drained it in one tip. And off she went to the
powder room. I looked at the barkeep and nodded at the empty glass and
she winked at me and grinned acknowledgement. Hotel staff see all
kinds of interesting behaviour. 
Julie was a few minutes but I'm a slow drinker and when she returned I
still had the better half of my beer left. Julie took a sip of her
fresh margarita and again we kissed. I could have sworn the tequila
taste on her lips was stronger and the barkeep winked at me again. I
knew it was gonna have to be a decent tip. 
My pet knew that I would be annoyed at the very least now and she
tried to redeem favour by undoing another of the buttons on her top
before returning. But I was not about to let this opportunity slip by
so when she shoved her hand in my right hand pocket and released the
balled up silk I said, "No, I want you to put them in my breast pocket
and puff them out like a hanky." I couldn't suppress a grin. 
"God, Randy this is so embarrassing. Please don't make me do that in
front of everyone." By now most of the eyes in the bar were discreetly
turned our way. 
I took a long drink of my beer and said, "Your reluctance is going to
cost you more. Drink up and lets get out of here." She pulled the
panties from my pocket and made a lovely pocket puff for me but by now
she knew it was too late so she gulped down the margarita. Everyone in
the bar was smiling at us as we walked arm in arm out of the lounge.
Julie's other hand was clutching her purse. She had no free hand to
tug down the skirt and the patrons got a marvelous view of the
bottoms of her lovely cheeks. 
I'm a gentleman if nothing else so I walked her around to my side of
the car and opened her door. It's a sporty sedan and sits a little low
to the ground so I held her hand as she settled back into the seat.
The skirt was still riding high so I got a good albeit brief look at
her pussy as she lifted her legs and swung them into the car. My mouth
began to water. By the time I had gone around the car and got myself
settled in the drivers seat she had pulled the skirt down again.
" Julie!" I said in a voice expressing disappointment. So she undid
another button and I stopped complaining and turned up the tunes. 
It was a sexy relaxing kind of jazz and as I sparked up a joint Julie
laid back into the seat and closed her eyes. The effects of the
margaritas were kicking in big time and she was mellowing right out. I
took a bit of a scenic route to get home. Scenic for the truckers and
4x4 drivers that I passed on the expressway as they got a pretty good
look at Julie's half exposed tits. "Play with yourself." I said. And
play with herself she did. I began to take more time in passing. 
I love watching a woman pleasure herself. But I needed to remain in
control so when I could tell she was close I muted the stereo and said
" Ok, that's enough", and I used my right hand to pull both of hers off
and away from her moist and swollen cunt. And she moaned "You bastard!
Please let me cum. I hate it when you tease me." But I was not to be
persuaded and we made the rest of the trip in silence. 
I followed her up the stairs to my apartment; I love to look at her
ass from that perspective. We entered my pad and I went over to the
hifi and started up the CD I had prepared and loaded previously. It was
the same kind of music as in the car, relaxing and sexy. I went over
to the bookcase and picked out a stick of her favourite incense and
lit it, placing it into the holder. I lit a couple of candles and then
walked back over to Julie, turning down the light and wrapping my arms
around her began to dance. She seemed to be a little taken aback by
this apparent turn of events and completely surrendered control as I
kissed her deeply. 
There's not a lot of room for dancing in my place but this was more of
a sensual mating ritual than any ballroom affair. I slowly maneuvered
us behind my futon couch. The song ended and as the sinister,
thundering power chords of the next song kicked in I moved fast.
Pinning her hands behind her I spun her around. Lifting her hands so
that she was forced to bend over the back of the futon I used my right
foot to kick out her legs to about a meter apart. Holding both her
hands with just my left now I used my right to yank the skirt up,
exposing Julies luscious behind. Even better, I now had a clear view
of her lovely pussy. I used my right hand to softly caress and massage
her lovely ass cheeks. And then I lifted it high in the air and
brought it down with a smack. 
I'm not really into the S&M thing. Just enough to make an impression.
So I gave her a couple more and then started to stroke her lips and
she began to flow like the Nile in spring. I let go of her hands and
she leaned forward and grabbed either side of the front of the couch
as I moved in between her legs to have my dessert. I grabbed either
thigh just below Julie's ass and spread her cheeks as I began to lick
alternately on either side of her pussy. "Fuck, would you stop with
the teasing and please fuck me?" I licked her slit a couple of times
and the lips opened like the red sea so I shoved two fingers in and
out and she began to shake. 
She came pretty hard so I left her to catch her breath while I poured
a couple of drinks for us in the kitchen. I came back into the living
room and she had rearranged herself somewhat. She was sitting on the
futon couch which is kind of low and she had this satisfied slutty
look on her face that I just love. I stood in front of her and handed
her the drink. I took a sip of mine and said "Ok, now suck my cock."
And grinned. 
"With pleasure." said Julie enthusiastically. "Whatever you say sir!"
And she licked her lips as she reached for my belt buckle. 

.... to be continued.