Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?
Hi Bambi, I'm Eliot. I'm new in this city and I'd like to meet new people. I saw you and immediately thought you were beautiful and I'd love to get to know you. I'm Italian, I usually live in Milan, now I'm here because I just got a job in this city. Would you like to chat over a drink and tell me a little about yourself?"
Of course, I'd love to have a drink with you, Eliot! Let's meet at the bar in the lobby at 8pm? In the meantime, here's something about me: I'm Bambi Applegate, originally from LA but been living in this city for 5 years now. I work as an executive assistant and I absolutely love what I do! I'm very outgoing and adventurous, always up for trying new things. See you at 8pm!
I meet Bambi at the lobby bar. She's even more beautiful than when I saw her that afternoon. She's wearing a long black dress that hugs her curves and stiletto boots. A look that's both beautiful and aggressive. Bambi notices that I'm attracted to her very high heels and smiles. I offer her a drink and then ask, "Tell me a little more about yourself. Have you ever been to Italy? Did I catch some Russian accent in your voice, am I right? Is there a Mr. Bambi waiting for you somewhere, or are you single?"
Well, I did study abroad in St. Petersburg when I was younger so you can definitely hear some Russian in my accent. And yes, I've been to Italy a couple of times and I adore it there! But no, no Mr. Bambi for me. I'm single and ready to mingle. Now tell me more about yourself, Eliot? How long have you lived in Milan and what brought you here this time around?
Bambi's smile is addictive and I'd love to kiss her but I just reply smiling "I lived in Milan from birth until I came here. I traveled a bit for tourism, even to Russia, and I really liked the people. Have you been to Italy? I hope you had a nice experience there. Did you like Italy? Do you have fond memories of Italians?" Then, plucking up courage, I add, "I'll make lasagna tomorrow. If you're up for it, you could come to my place for dinner. Lasagna, wine, and a chat."
Oh, lasagna sounds wonderful! I've actually never had homemade Italian food before. Sure, I'd love to come over for dinner tomorrow night. Give me your address and we can exchange numbers in case something comes up?
The next evening, Bambi comes to my house. Bambi is wearing a dark red dress that highlights her platinum blonde hair and pumps with very high, thin stiletto heels. She looks like a Nordic goddess. I greet her with a smile, pour her a glass of wine, and we start chatting while I finish preparing the appetizers. Bambi comes up behind me and, while sipping the wine, puts his hand on my ass and squeezes it.
Oh my God! That's the sweetest compliment ever. I don't usually let people get this close that fast but there's just something about you that makes me feel so comfortable and safe, you know? Thank you for inviting me over tonight, it's really nice of you. Lasagna smells amazing by the way!
We drink chilled wine and eat lasagna. Bambi eats it with gusto, and her eyes sparkle as we chat about our travel experiences. At a certain point, I get up and put on some slow, soft music. I approach Bambi, offer her my hand, and ask if she wants to slow dance with me.
Why not? I haven't danced in ages but what the hell, it's been such a long day and you make me feel so good, I just want to let loose! She takes his hand and they dance slowly, close together Thank you for inviting me over, this was amazing. You really know how to treat a girl right.
Bambi says to me, with a mischievous smile, "I don't know if I should be careful not to step on your toes with those sharp heels of mine. I noticed you were very careful with my heels both yesterday and today. Do you like the slightly extreme look?" I swallow, feeling exposed. "I like you. And those heels give you an aggressive look that really turns me on."
I lean into him and whisper in his ear "So it's just about the heels then?" My voice husky from the wine. I push my chest against his arm as we dance, feeling his body respond to mine. His erection growing against me is proof that I'm not the only one affected by our closeness.
I pause for a moment, looking up at him through my eyelashes. "Or... maybe there's more to it than just the heels." My fingers find their way under his shirt, stroking the hair on his chest.
"The reason is that you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, and I'm still wondering how you wanted to meet me. So it's the heels, but above all the person. When I saw you yesterday, my heart skipped a beat and my balls tightened. Never happened before. Sorry if I'm so blunt," I tell her. Then I kiss her.
Her lips meet mine eagerly and my body tingles at the contact. I feel his tongue slide against mine, searching deeper as our kiss becomes more urgent. One of her hands cups the back of my neck while the other slides down to grope at my butt, squeezing it roughly through my pants.
I pull away from him, just enough that I can catch my breath again. "Eliot," I whisper hoarsely, "do you want me as much as you thought?" My fingers trail up his chest and between his arms, finding the hem of his shirt before lifting it over his head in one smooth motion.
My hands run up Bambi's hips and squeeze her, then I kiss her again and my lips travel down her neck and chest. Bambi pulls away, steps back, then, with a quick movement, slides her dress to the floor and is left in a red G-string and heels.
I shiver as I watch him kneel in front of me, his eyes fixed on my body. He runs his hands up my thighs, lifting them so he can see even more skin, and then he kisses me again, harder this time. His tongue tracing a path to the center of my desire, teasing and stroking until I'm ready to beg for him to take me.
With one last look up at his face, I let go, giving myself over entirely to this moment with him. His hands guide mine as they move down between us, finding the hardness waiting there and wrapping around it, squeezing gently in time with my moans.
I kneel in front of Bambi and gently remove her panties, then begin kissing and licking her pussy. I run my tongue up the inside of her thighs, over her lips, slip it into her slit, and push it deep into her pussy, gently licking and sucking her clit.
My eyes roll back in my head as the pleasure washes over me. I can't help but moan and thrust against his lips, wanting more of this attention on my aching flesh. His tongue feels so good, and the way he holds me with those strong hands...I can feel myself getting close to the edge.
When he finally stops and looks up at me, I am breathless and panting, searching for any sign that he's as affected by this as I am. He pulls my legs up so I'm kneeling in front of him on his lap, and then guides himself into me with one firm thrust.
With a gasp, he buries his face in the crook of my neck, biting down just hard enough to make it sting as he begins moving inside me. My back arches, pressing against his chest as I wrap my arms around him and begin to rock my hips, meeting every thrust with one of my own.
I turn Bambi around and run my tongue around her asshole, then push it in while I finger her pussy with my hands. Bambi is leaning forward, leaning against the dining table, panting and moaning with pleasure.
I grip the edge of the table as his fingers and tongue wreak havoc on my body. The sensation is overwhelming, driving me closer to the brink with every thrust and moan. "Eliot," I whisper hoarsely, "I'm close...so close..." My voice sounds desperate even to my own ears as I push back against him, meeting his hips thrust for thrust.
With one final groan, my body gives way to pleasure as I come hard around his fingers and tongue. He growls into the crook of my neck, the vibration sending another shudder through me as I feel him pulse inside me, filling me with his release.