A Night to Remember

Many of the guests had already arrived. Everyone was looking magnificent, but the main attraction had not arrived yet for JV.

The fireplace cast its shadows on the walls as the flames danced on the logs. The food table was set, candles lit and he had just put the finishing touches on the dinner when the doorbell rang. It was 7:00PM, and she was right on time. He had spotted her when he first entered the room. She was standing next to a man that completely ignored her. From and other cider’s point of view, this had been going on for years. It was obviously her husband, who had forgotten what he had in her. His eyes noticed the suede strings that daunted here legs in a diamond pattern leading down to her high heels that matched her short dress. Her legs were exquisite. One could not but help notice, her heart shaped bottom that seemed to call every persons attention in the room. Slowly his eyes traveled up her unmarked and unblemished body taking in every inch, until finally they met hers. They stared at one another as if the world was being unveiled, for it was a long time before she looked away. He then knew he wanted her. She was undoubtedly married but that didn't bother him. He always went after what he wanted. This time it was she, so he quickly came up with a plan. He knew that long look into each other eyes meant something, and the only way to be sure was to test it out. She watched him as he walked up the stairs. He never looked back at her. A few minutes went by and there was no sign of him, as she still stood alone unnoticed by her husband or any other guest. She couldn't stop thinking about him. She had by no means done anything like this before but the more she thought about it the more she drifted away from her husband. Was the look a sign she though to herself? Suddenly she found herself at the bottom of the stairs.

She stared up the stairs and slowly began to ascend. She felt the butterflies begin deep in the pit of her stomach. As she reached the top she glanced down at her husband. He was still engulfed in his conversation and did not notice her missing. She knew he wouldn't look for her or even miss her. She headed down the hall to the room with the only door half open. As she opened the door to a room with no lights on, "Come in" he said, "I knew you would come". She stepped into the room and felt him step up behind her and close the door. “I was looking for the bathroom”, she said in a shaky voice. “Stop lying, that no way to start this off with lie’s”, he replied strongly. He whispered to her to stand perfectly still. The sound of his voice began to make her wet. Then she felt his fingers trail across he hair ever so softly and down the outside of her arms. The room was cold as she could feel the warmth of his breath against the back of her neck. She began to get nerviest, as she realized she did not know him that well for this to be happening, but she did not care. Her heart said this is so wrong, stop it and run, but in the back of her mind, she thought what the hell you only live once. Her knees felt weak as he whispered her name, “Jazmyni,”. How did he know that, she wondered? They had never been formally introduced. His fingers disappeared from her skin and suddenly he was gently placing a blindfold over her eyes. She stood perfectly still as he had commanded. Her breath coming quicker now, as the juices began to flow even more heavier in her panties as his fingers slid down her sides and across her belly. Moisture came from his lips kissing the back of her neck and then gently nibbling her earlobe, as he held a fist full of her lavishly long black hair. She leaned back against him feeling him pressing hard against her backside. His fingers trailed around her small waist over her thick hips and ever so softly across her tight flat belly. At that moment he felt her whole body shudder as his tongue traced the outline of her ear. His fingers trailed up her back and he felt her unzipping the back of her dress as he whispered to her his desire for her, “leave it on, I’ll do it”.

Gently he began kissing and slid the dress from her shoulders as it fell to the floor. Now she felt him even harder against her backside. Her hips beginning to rock back and forth as his fingers trailed across the front panel of her panties. “Are you wet”,