One night I was out at a club and hoping to pick up a good piece of ass. I usually stick to white girls but this time was gonna be different. So here's my tale of a night I won't soon forget.
I was standing at the bar and chatting with a couple women while drinking. I began looking around while talking, hoping my friends would show up, when she caught my eye. She was sitting alone in a booth, which was for four people, and looking straight at me. Then she curled her finger at me so I told the girls, at the bar, that I'd talk to them later then curiously walked to her. The closer I got the more she looked like a chocolate goddess. She had long braided hair, as it was over her right shoulder, and was playing with it while shyly looking back and forth at me and her hair. This made me curious as well as hot. I was soon in front of her table and she got out and stood up to greet me.
"Hi! I'm Kookie," she said, holding out her hand.
"Hello, Kookie," I said, "I'm Louis!"
While shaking her hand I too~ in everything, starting with her face. She had brown eyes; lovely lips, covered with a beautiful shade of red lipstick; and hair that went down, I figured, to her ass. Next, was a tight red shirt that was holding back, what I thought to be at least a D cup of breasts if not DD. Continuing down, she was wearing a tight, short mini that showed her long dark legs off very well. At long last, as I followed her long slender legs, she was wearing a pair of high heels.
As I took it all in, I saw her look me up and down a couple times before asking me to sit. That's when she got in first and I followed, hoping to get a glimpse. I know she saw me look but she just smiled and scooted in to the center. I stayed about a foot or so away as we began talking.
While chatting we told a little about ourselves. Kookie said that she was a secretary at a big business. In return I told her that I was an adult book writer and she grinned. Then I told her I was 30 but in return I had to guess her age. I thought I'd play it cool so I said 22 and she smiled a smile that would block the sun. But then she said no so I jumped to 30 and she pointed her finger up so I guessed 33 and she said yes.
"But for you I'll be 22 since you were sweet enough to start there," she smiled.
From then on she sat next to me and laid her hand on my leg. We sat and continued talking until our drinks were gone so I got up and went to get us more. When I came back and sat our drinks on the table, a slow song came on and she slid out, grabbed my hand and pulled me to the dance floor. We danced through two songs all the while she kept putting my hands on her ass and dancing as close as she could to me. Her perfume was so intoxicating that I found myself getting hard. Not wanting it to be obvious to her I backed my hips up an inch or two but she knew because she pulled me even harder against her. So I, being six foot two and her being five foot eleven, leaned my nose to her hair and enjoyed the smell of her shampoo. Then she pulled away a little and looked into my eyes and said that I smelled good then pulled herself back against me and wrapped her arms around my neck.
After the two songs were done she led me back to our table and got in as I followed. That's when she lifted my left arm and wrapped it around her neck as she leaned in close then laid her head against my shoulder. As my hand dangled above her breast she held onto it with hers, but a few minutes later she let it go and reached for her drink. When she did my fingers grazed her chest then she laid back and took a drink. Then, hoping I'd catch on, she moved closer and my hand fell right to her breast and I did catch on and began running my fingers up and down it. She was definitely wearing a heavy bra so I knew they were big!
