Cloth wrapped around your eyes blinding you from any possible sight being able to use only the other 4 senses...you feel my presence and aura in the r...oom. From across the room I stare and admire your beauty. I come closer to you as you start to smell my masculine scent become stronger the closer I get to you, but not touching you. You feeling my presence surrounding you in anticipation of what I do next...slowly I lower my head closer to yours until my lips comes inches from yours our lips like. I kissed it all over, then started licking. I pulled her legs apart and stuck my tongue as far down as it would reach. I was able to get it in her vagina. I then moved back toward her crack and then up. I just used my tongue and my face to spread her open, keeping my hands on the bed next to her hips. As I repeated this, her crack opened a little more each time. She was making "happy" sounds. Little whimpers, moans, "Ohhs" and Uhhms", quiet, little, contented noises.I moved my hands up to her. It seemed as if by instinct I was drawn to men's cocks. I don't know why, but I became embarrassed, I quickly got dressed, thanked him and left. The whole drive home, I remember thinking about the way the tip of his penis felt on my lips when I kissed it. The way his manhood felt in my hand when I stroked it. Mostly though, I thought about the way him touching my nipples brought me to orgasm. As soon as I got home I stripped off my clothes and laid bare naked on the floor. I began to reenact. Heading to the parking garage where she waswatching her plan in action.He waited a very long time for her to come back. The water finally wentcold and he realized something wasn't right. It was odd, he thought hehad brought underwear and pants into the bathroom. He dried off andentered the bedroom. There laying on the bed were his secret stash ofmagazines. Laying beside it was a white envelope. Next to that was aslinky black dress, stiletto heels and the rest of the ensemble that hewould.