Boy, did I have a sexy Easter. I didn’t get much chocolate but what I did get made up for it.
A few days ago I met up with a girlfriend and we went to this new wine store lwr east side. While shopping for something new a guy hit on me. I gave him my cell number and he rang.
He offered to come round and give me an Easter gift. I assumed it was chocolate but when I saw his measly egg I was rather disappointed. It turned out the egg was just the appetizer as the main gift, was fittingly, some wine from the aforementioned shop. Now remember this guy is a wine connoisseur and the white wine he produced a vintage classic. I was therefore desperate to take a sip but first he suggested something refreshingly different.
I mention this in staged detail as it really is worth trying – you’ve gotta trust me on this!
He oddly asked me if I was wearing cotton panties but instead of divulging what I had on I told him to find out himself. He ignored my request and instead uncorked the wine and poured two glasses. Then he stripped me and made me stand before him while he knelt down in front of me.
This was exciting enough but then he pulled the waistline of my cotton panties forward, and poured a small amount of (expensive) wine into them. The feeling was incredible but when he released the waistline and let the wine soak my crotch and pussy… well!
Let me tell you… I was in heaven and as he placed his mouth against my crotch and sucked the wine through the fabric and his mouth I almost past out. It was extremely erotic and I couldn’t help press my hips against his face.
He did this about three or four times, then set down the bottle of wine, gathered the crotch of my panties together in one hand and positioned his open mouth underneath and squeeze hard. He wrung out a small trickle of wine onto his tongue then pulled them to one side and pleasured me orally.
Happy Easter I say! Needless to say this lady completely forgot about her glass of wine until after I had exploded in a delicious orgasm. Then, not wanting to offend, I helped him finish the bottle.
The wine – in my opinion wasn’t as special as he made out but I can only assume it tasted better when drunk through the cotton of my panties and was tainted with my own sweet perfume. What do you think :O)) The big question on my lips is whether it would be better with white, rose or red. Perhaps I should ask the guys at the wine store who are always extraordinarily helpful. Any suggestions?