Dick

A few years ago, after texting and chatting, I arranged to meet this lovely lady in temple bar for a drink

I arrive late and soon spot her
She is all made up, wearing a slutty, tight red outfit just as I asked, Sitting on a stool, legs crossed, showing off her silk stockings (another request).
Her hair is like golden waves cascading on her shoulders.

She spots me and her lips smile imperceptibly, shining with bright red lipstick

Gorgeous.

I take a seat beside her and I order two drinks. (She's already one ahead of me but has one waiting, nice touch I think)
I take a big sip and then she wets her lips with her tongue, slowly. The sight of her pink glistening tongue, sliding slowly over her lips stirs me immediately
We haven't even spoken yet
Next thing I know, I put my hand up to her mouth and hold it steady whilst I French kiss her.
Far from pulling away, I am sucked in by a red, fleshy, soft and wet vortex.

In a flash the fingers of my other hand run through her hair, playing with it, feeling the pleasure of its silky touch, making a fist and tugging at it, eliciting quiet moans that I feel as vibrations in her throat. My tongue is in the meantime is still in orbit with her mouth.

In another flash I drop my hand from her mouth and start to touch and squeeze her breasts through the flimsy fabric, rubbing and pressing my rough palm on her, pinching her nipples, playing with them; while my left hand goes to her waist, deliberately tracing lines from her ass to her back, pulling her closer. I alternate softly biting her lips, and kissing them with mine.

In the next flash my right hand is caressing her soft inner thighs, opening its way with hungry fingers, until they find her slippery slit. My fingertips softly slide along it. One time, two times. And with just a bit of pressure, her pussy lips part and my fingers enter a world of soft velvety tissues covered by a layer of perfumed girl juice. And this while I am drinking her mouth, devouring it with mine.
I'm totally lost in this woman, all the noise of the bar (thankfully dark at the back where we are) fades out. Its just me and her and then I am slowly fucking her dripping slippery pink cunt with first one and then two fingers, while my left hand holds her firmly in place by the hair, and my tongue continues to violate her mouth.

She's squirming, not away from me but into me. I continue to finger fuck the velvety slick paradise of her hungry cunt, now pulsating, trying to fend off waves of orgasm

“It’s 20 euros.”

A voice pulls me back to reality.

I open my eyes and tear myself off from her.

The drinks are ready.