The Blind Date

Chapter Eight

Black Silk
It's been a month since our blind date and things have been unexpectedly wonderful. We've spent most of the time together but last night he stayed at his own place and I stayed at mine. It was weird sleeping alone after all the nights spent wrapped in his arms but I have a surprise planned for him tonight and I need time to prepare.
I'm using the main bathroom today not my en suite, the modern high backed stand-alone bath is needed. I spend ages soaking amongst the coconut and star fruit scented bubbles, pampering myself. Getting ready for the surprise. I'm so excited for tonight, I feel like a kid that's going to DisneyWorld in the morning.
I put my chocolate coloured hair in rollers, I'm aiming to look super sexy and alluring tonight. I don't know how successful I will be but I'm hoping. Once my hair is all sorted I spend twenty minutes moisturising my entire body, super soft skin is needed tonight. I paint my toenails a pretty candy pink, not that they're going to be seen tonight but it makes me feel good. I switch some music on and relax for a bit, my hair drying in the rollers.
A while later look at the clock, I have an hour until he finishes work. I open the takeout app on my phone and place our food order for delivery later in the evening. I turn to my dressing table and begin my make up, going with a smoky eye and nude lip combo. Once done I go to my closet and open a brand new package of hold up stockings, I slide them up my legs, stepping into my stilettos and sitting back at the dressing table. I take my hair out of the rollers and the curls cascade around my shoulders, I run my fingers through the curls and spritz a little firm hold hair spray. I pick up my perfume (your favourite one as I have about 100 different) and spritz my neck and wrists. I spray a little behind each ear and a between my breasts, finishing with a couple light spritzes in my hair.
Once I finish getting ready I put on my almost floor length black silk robe and tie the belt. I check my reflection in a full length mirror, I look like a siren. My phone beeps, it's a text from Drew. 'I'm almost there babe, missed you last night. See you in a few xx' I head downstairs.
A couple minutes later I hear him pull into the driveway, excitement and anticipation zipping through my entire body.
Showtime!
I unlock the door and step away, turning my back to it. He opens the door and put his bag down under the coat rack, he spins towards me. I have my back to him, all you see is my black silk robe and heels, along with the curls.
"Honey? What's going on?" He asks. I take a deep breath and spin around to face him. Drew's mouth drops open, eyes widening. "Holy shit!!"  He exclaims.
"See something you like?" I say with a smirk. He nods, his cock straining through his pants. I smile. "Follow me.." I say, turning on my 5 inch heels and walking into the dining room. He chases after me but he doesn't touch me. I pour him a scotch, hand it to him and then pour one for myself. He takes the glass but doesn't drink, he just gapes at my stocking covered leg exposed by the gap in my robe.
"You did this for me?" He asks. "Baby I'm attracted to you all the time, you didn't have to make such a fuss."
"That's not why I did this." I face him , clutching my glass in my hand. "I've been so happy this past month, I wanted to say thank you."
"This is the happiest I've been in years Sam, you don't have to thank me for anything." He says, finally taking a drink.
"This isn't the thank you." I say, gesturing at my hair. "This is..." I place the glass on the sideboard and reach for the belt of my robe, untying it and holding it open. His eyes grow even wider as I reveal what I have on underneath the robe. He looks me up and down, taking everything in. I'm completely naked under the robe, apart from the stockings.
His glass clatters to the floor as he rushed for me, grabbing the back of my neck and pulling me to him. Taking my mouth with his, there's so much passion, want and hunger in his kiss. His hands move up to my hair, trying to pull me even closer. My fingers fumble with his shirt buttons, trying and failing to undo them. I rip it open instead, buttons flying across the room. I pull the shirt off him and throw it across the room, my hands working their way down to his pants as we continue to kiss. He pushes my robe off my shoulders and it falls to the floor, pooling around my feet. He takes a few steps forward, moving me back so I'm leaning on the dining room table. He grabs my ass and lifts me onto it, opening my legs to stand between them. He breaks the kiss and moans. "Sam... you're so fucking sexy!" He kisses me again for a moment then, pushes me back so I'm laying down before dropping to his knees. My pussy glistens in front of him. He growls and places his whole mouth over my mound, sucking gently. I groan and grab ahold of my breasts, kneading them roughly as he eats my pussy. His tongue lapping away between my folds and flicking over my clit, running up and down and round and round my dripping hole. He stiffens his tongue and licks inside me, I moan loudly.
"Oh my god... Drew!" I exclaim as he licks up again, swishing his tongue around and around my clit. He stops for a second to lick two fingers before sliding them inside me. "Oh fuck!" I scream as he begins moving them in and out of me, taking my clit between his lips and sucking gently. I shudder as the first spasms of my climax hit, rolling through me. My pussy squeezes his fingers, clenching in spasms around them. The feeling so intense, like fireworks going off in my head.
As the spasms subside he stands up, pushing his pants down and pulling me up to kiss me. I taste myself on his tongue as it darts in and out of my mouth. He runs his cock up and down my wet slit, coating himself in my juices before finding my opening. He slides his cock into me, slowly. I moan in pleasure as he slowly fills me up, then pulls out almost completely before thrusting back into me again.
He grabs the back of my neck and holds me as he pounds in and out of me. My legs in the air, the stilettos still on my feet. His thrusts get harder and faster, indicating his impending orgasm. "Don't stop! Drew don't fucking stop! Fuck meeee!!" I scream.
He makes a choked grunting sound as his orgasm hits, spilling your cream into me. Shooting it deep inside me, covering my inner walls.
He stops thrusting and collapses against me, breathing heavily. I look down at him through half closed eyes and smile, not caring if I no longer looked like the sex siren I did an hour ago.
DING DONG!!
The doorbell rings, that's our take out. I jump off the table and grab my robe, putting it on and tying it as I walk to the door. I check myself in the hallway mirror, I still look like a siren, just a well fucked siren. I smile and open the door...