We had made plans for a much overdue date night and I happened to get ready before you and ran a quick errand. When I got back, I yelled up and you said to hang tight that you were almost ready. I sat for a few minutes until my curiosity got the better of me. I could hear music coming from our room upstairs and noticed you were humming along as you were getting ready. I couldn’t resist. I just had to see you and what you were wearing. I leaned in the door way. The door was wide open after all. We were the only ones home. What I saw took my breath away. Before me was a fair skinned beauty swaying to the song. You didn’t see me and I could only stand frozen as I watched you dance in your gray robe. My mind raced. Were you completely dressed and simply wearing the robe to keep from getting makeup on your clothes? Were you in bra and panties underneath? Or were you naked and freshly showered below your robe?
At that moment, I had to act. It didn’t matter what you were or weren’t wearing. I had to have you. I walked behind you and placed my hands on your hips. I leaned in and kissed your neck. Your back arched and you pressed back into me. A slight moan left your lips and I kissed you more. My hands begin to slide up and down your hips outside your robe. Your ass pressing hard against me. By now you certainly could feel the affect you were having on me. I was as hard as a rock. I wanted to feel your breasts. Wanted to pinch your nipples. Wanted to taste you. I whispered in your ear that I wanted to lick you and another moan escaped. You breathed heavily as you said you thought I would never ask. You took my hand and led me to your bed. You tuned around, sat on the edge of the bed still in your robe. I spread your legs, so I could get close and we kissed. It was slow and simply breathtaking. Our eyes met and as if by some silent agreement, you untied your robe, laid back, and closed your eyes. I started kissing your thighs and while wanting to go immediately toward my intended target I needed to wait. I needed to tease you with my tongue. I needed you to beg for it. Random kisses and licks while hands explored your breasts and you moaning with pleasure. Your nipples had hardened and your breathing had intensified. It was time. Time for me to assault your clit with my tongue. Time for me to finally taste you. Time for you to enjoy being licked.

Your legs were spread and I had pushed forward so that my shoulders were keeping them apart and my arms went under your legs and upward towards your breasts. With each stroke of my tongue I was able to massage your breasts and also lightly pinch your nipples. Your breathing was rapid. Your back was arched. You were so wet and tasted so good. I so wanted to stop what I was doing and plunge my throbbing cock into you but this wasn’t about me. It wasn’t about my want but my need to satisfy you. I simply needed to continue licking you. I needed to please you. I needed to make you cum. I had already used my tongue to spell the alphabet in both upper and lower case. I had spelled your name. I had spelled lots of words. My tongue assaulted your clit. Faster. Slower. Up and down. Side to side. You were moaning and begging for release. I wanted you to have it and doubled my efforts. Between the constant tongue massage and my hands on your breasts, you came. You moaned with pleasure. Your back arched and I was sure you were going to float away. I slowly gave your very wet very tasty pussy a light kiss and pulled away. I crawled onto the bed beside you. Your face was flush. Your eyes were closed and you were starting to breath normally. Your eyes opened, your head tilted toward me and you smiled. I looked into your eyes and we kissed. My arms wrapped around you and we both simply enjoyed the embrace.