...........The bar was dark and smoky, there was a cosmopolitan vibe in the air, people were huddled together around small wooden tables as if keeping warm around a camp fire....the music in the background was funky, as a couple of people swayed their bodies on the dance floor....I wondered if they were under the influence of some kind of weird narcotic or just in a world of their own, mesmerized by the music totally unaware of anything else around them.
As I walked through the crowd, my eyes scouring the anonymous faces, I searched for her familiar smile....I knew that she was there, and I could feel her magnetism drawing me closer, I moved slowly but purposely winding my way through the different groups of people, some laughing, some in deep conversation...and others just sitting watching and smiling to anyone who caught their eye.
...and then I saw her, she was sitting with her back to me, her bronzed shoulders were immediately recognisable, she had a tight black t-shirt on, and I could see that she wasn't wearing a bra from the way the stretch cotton clung to her back and of course there was her famous tattoo of the entwined lesbian lovers, which she had had done years ago, something that she had always had great delight in showing off to bemused admirers.
I walked up behind her and she instinctively turned around, as if she felt me there....she looked up and smiled...her dark blue eyes lighting up, immediately bringing a translucent glow to her face...she said hello and gave me her hand...whilst at the same time turning and saying a fond farewell to the person she was with; it had seemed forever since we had seen each other, even touched each other, and the urgency was making our hearts race.
I guided her up softly from the chair as if she were a princess, not wanting to bring too much attention, although I desperately wanted to grab her quickly into my arms just in case this were not true but all a dream, a fantasy. Slowly we walked to the back of the bar where the ladies room was, thankfully almost as if pre planned the room was empty, we distinctively chose the cubicle in the far corner....our palms now squeezing each others, and our fingers entwined like the roots of a great oak tree, we closed the door, but before even managing to lock it we were already kissing, thrusting our tongues into each others hungry mouths, feeling each others aching bodies, I put my hands under her t-shirt and fondled her breasts, her nipples hard and erect..and yet still so soft and sensitive, I swiftly moved my hand down into her cargo pants, she wasn't wearing any underwear and I smiled to myself as it bought back distant memories of our first meeting, but that was then, and here we were now;
Kissing her neck was always my favourite spot, so soft, so smooth, like velvet beneath my lips, my fingers found her: wet, wanting ready for my touch....she uttered a quiet groan as this time she bit into my neck, the urgency was growing now into an impossible need, her hands were under my crisp white linen shirt, there was no time for gentleness or tenderness, we wanted each other now, no time for romance or formalities, her hand moved down and found me just as wet as she...
I wanted to pleasure her, as my kisses moved down across her small firm breasts, and across her tummy which was by now glistening with perspiration, I quickly pulled down her cargo’s and ...she groaned softly and held her arms above her head as she let me fulfil her …, she stepped one foot out of her pants and bought her leg up around my hip as I slowly but forcefully filled her again, she was by now grabbing my hair and trying to restrain her enjoyment vocally, until she could no longer hold herself, and then she came, her whole body pulling away from the wall, and her arms holding me now tightly, her mouth over mine, we kissed passionately.
Letting her leg go, I discreetly pulled her cargos back up and adjusted her t-shirt...we stood there together, holding each other, and carried on kissing for a while...for what seemed like eternity, as she took me into her arms and at long last we were "home"...home in each others arms...she gently held my face with both hands, and smoothed the hair away from my eyes...slowly, gently she placed her lips onto mine and we kissed...the love flowed through our bodies like an electrical charge...and nothing else was important then...we kissed one more time before leaving the cubicle.
Silently walking hand in hand we walked back into the bar, which seemed as if it had been held in a time warp, the music was still playing and the same couples were on the dance floor…time had only stopped for us as we left that world behind us
We walked together side by side not saying a word, almost frightened to break the spell that had come over us, I opened the car door for her and she slipped into the leather seat, I ran around quickly to the drivers side and jumped in, I couldn’t wait to get home and feel her in my arms again…it had been a long hard day at work and it had seemed like days since we had said goodbye to each other only this morning when I had left for the office…and here we were at last driving home together, looking forward to the rest of our evening together, going home.
© Linda Evans 2009
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. very cool
