The Encounter

In the moment

Jay used his hand to lift her chin and said "No need to be shy, you are, an absolutely, beautiful, black queen." Jenny smiled radiantly and said "Thank you King." Jay in turn, began to blush, " And don't get me started on that body of yours!" she continued. " Oh?" replied Jay slyly, "but you can't see all of it ,so as to make a full and proper assessment." as he said this, he loosened the towel and had it fall to the floor. Jenny blushed and smiled, then commented " Aren't you well endowed." "Yes ma'am" he answered, "and I can see from the way you wore your clothing earlier, and the way the towel hugs you now, that you have a magnificent body." he smiled as he glanced down at her towel covered figure. "What, this old thing?" Jenny waved her hand across her body, with one swift motion, eager to wave off the compliment. The movement caused her towel to come loose, and also fall. In shock, she glanced up quickly, and made a half failed attempt to cover her tits, and to buck her knees together to prevent the towel from falling completely.

"I was wondering how much longer that towel was going to hold for ." Jay chuckled as he took in the sight of her perfectly plumped 36Bs tits, her almost flat stomach, her golden navel ring and her broad hips. His eyes traveled back and forth. He took the hand she used to cover her nipples and gently pulled it away. "She has 'innies'!" he thought fascinatingly, as it has always been one of his biggest turn ons to coax them out. The wine had now settled, and his urges started to make themselves known. He looked her in her big brown eyes, that were watching him, as he studied her, and said "I'd really like to taste your lips right now", and she responded "why don't you?" He smiled, "I just needed the permission." And with that statement, he lowered his face towards hers, brushed the tip of his nose against hers, then gently, his lips against hers. He waited until he was sure she had held her breath, that he pressed his slightly parted lips against hers, fervently.

He trailed her lower lip with the tip of his tongue, while deepening the kiss. Slow and sensual. Her lips were soft and full, he could nibble and tug and hear her soft moans as she gave into him. He started to pull away, come up for air, but Jenny reached up and placed her hand on the back of his neck. She trailed her finger tips to his hair, glided her hand through it, twirled a few coils around her fingers, then grabbed a fistful, pulling him closer and holding his head in place. The kiss intensified. Jenny could hear his moan as she used her other hand to caress his shoulders down to his biceps. As she tugged at his hair, both moaning and moving their hands over each other's body, Jay cupped one of Jenny's tit into his hand, and used his thumb to glide around the areolae in circular motions. This caused Jenny to gasp and hold her breath. Jay pulled up, looked at her and said "Breathe."