“I can’t stop this feeling, deep inside of me girl, you just don’t realize what you do to me” Caroline sang, “I’m hooked on a feeling! Da, dah, dun dun.”
She had the windows down and the radio loud enough to cover the wind noise. Her interview had gone well. She rode the good feel from her bathroom release all the way to the offices and while her suit pants felt too tight against her butt and thighs, they were the professional standard for an office environment. She’d chosen a gray suit that hugged her hips and upper thighs but flared lightly around her calves. The top was tight around her shoulders, but because her breasts weren’t that big, no where near Alison’s, she didn’t need to worry about how they would look under the blouse and jacket. She could wear a simple bra without caring if she was professionally bound up. She was all straight lines and curving profiles.
“I’m high on believing!” she sang.
The receptionist had gawked at her when she entered, and he kept glancing at her while she flipped through her resume folder while she waited. It had been hard to hide her satisfied smile. If the receptionist was finding it difficult to not check her out she knew she looked good.
“That you’re in love with meeee!”
At the “me” line the music cut out and Caroline was perplexed.
“What the hell?”
She looked at the dash and Eli was calling through the car’s built in bluetooth. His call had overridden the music. She clicked “answer.”
“Hello?” she said.
“Hi, Caroline! Eli.”
“Eli! How you doing?”
“Hah, great. How was your interview?”
“That well, huh?”
“Oh yeah. They were really great, and they even offered me the position for this summer on the spot! The guys interviewing me had been super nice.”
“That’s great! Congratulations! I’m so happy for you!” Eli said.
“Did you want to celebrate with me tonight? I feel like having a great grand time. Want to go out with me?” Caroline said.
“I was calling for that exact reason! I wanted to ask you out, hopeful that your interview went well. I’m so happy it did! Yes! Let’s celebrate. Let me take you out for dinner. I have a good idea in mind.”
“Great! Want to make a reservation for 7 and pick me up?”
“Sure. Text me your address when you get home; I don’t have it. I’ll swing by around 6:30; wear something a little nice, we’re going to old town.”
“Awesome! Looking forward to it. I can’t wait to get some good food in me.”
“I can’t wait to do some good eating too.”
Caroline laughed too.
“Great. See you later.”
Caroline smiled even more after Eli hung up. The music came back on and she sang along with the lyrics! She was hooked on the feeling of awesome and her fun romps with Eli were going to continue. Just like she hoped he was open to an evening together with her. She drummed her fingers on the steering wheel, and sang loud to the wind and her joy the whole way home.
She didn’t shower again before Eli picked her up but she did change her outfit. Caroline had also made some preparations for after dinner, but resolved to keep it to herself in case things went sour. She didn’t think they would, but on nights like this you never knew. Eli had planned dinner for them at a local sushi restaurant. It was an unapologetic American sushi without the Asian influence. It was like buying cows milk from Starbucks, or mowing your lawn in the winter. The restaurant decided to go with a intimate high-end theme, hence the requirement for a semi-nice outfit. Caroline chose knee-high leather boots, a tightfitting miniskirt, and a flow and front halter. The excess fabric over her chest made her boobs look a little bit bigger, and the skirt and her exposed shoulders accentuated her best parts. She had her hair in a half pony with braids along her temples. She felt hot, and Eli’s excitement when he picked her up confirmed it.
They split rolls, sashimi, edamame, and had some sort of rice beer to chase their saki. By the end of dinner Caroline is pretty buzzed. Eli suggested they take a walk around old town, and Caroline readily agreed. It was warm enough outside that she was comfortable, and Eli look so good in his button-down shirt and tight slacks. He had a nice body, but his warm large cock is what excited her most.
“Wow, that dinner was amazing.” Eli said while brushing back his brown hair.
“I know! Thank you so much. It was a perfect cap to my interview. Though I’m still a little thirsty, want to stop for a drink at one of these outside bars?” Caroline said.
There were a ton to choose from, and thankfully Eli picked one with outdoor heaters still going. It wasn’t cold, but the temperature had dropped a little bit since they started walking. Caroline was happy with the choice because it was close to her secret location. She had something planned for later on, and this bar was close enough that she could quickly duck in when needed.
“You look so fucking hot tonight.” Eli said “that skirt and your legs make me want to run my face against your skin.”
“You’re naughty, and so bold talking like that in public bar.”
“Hey, we’ve done much worse in public the last two nights. By the way, you look like you’re hurting it all. We were both pretty lit last night.”
“Yeah, I was hurting pretty bad this morning. Then I went running, showered, and banged out one of the best interviews my life. I’m hoping to bang out something else later on too.” Caroline said.
She pushed her toe towards Eli’s crotch, and he stroked her leg over the leather boot.
“Now who is the naughty one?”
They had a few more drinks punctuated by pleasant conversation that remained laced with suggestive flirting. They were both certain that they would hook up, and at Caroline suggestion they leave Eli paid the bill.
“You didn’t have to do that. I should at least pay for half.” Caroline said.
“No, no, it’s okay. Let me take you out. We are celebrating your new internship. Although, I hate to do this but my parents are home.” He cringed.
“Darn. My parents are home too,” Caroline said with a wide smile.
“Why are you smiling?”
“I had an idea something like this would happen, so I ugh, made arrangements.”
“I did. Come at me, I have something really good to show you.”
Caroline led Eli by the hand a few blocks over towards the larger office buildings. He asked repeatedly where they were going, but all she would do is smile and say to hurry up. She made an abrupt turn under the awning of a hotel lobby, and pulled him through the glass doors. She aimed him at one of the lounge chairs and instructed him to wait while she went to the front desk. A few moments later she returned to collect Eli with a smile and a key card.
“You got a room?” Eli said.
“I made the reservations right after you called me today after my interview. I told you I want to celebrate in a special way.”
She put her hand on Eli’s chest, and leaned in for a long lingering sensual kiss. His hands wrapped around her waist like it gentle protective statue, and even roamed down over her skirt and butt.
“I think I can give you something to celebrate,” Eli said. “Let’s get upstairs and I can show you how happy I am for you.”
They laughed and hand-in-hand went up the elevator. The room was a sweet; a large king bad dominated the attached bedroom, and the main area was filled with luxurious furniture and couches. There was a box wrapped in a bow in the center of the room on the coffee table. Caroline picked it up with the laughing clap, and brought it into the bathroom. She closed the door and howled with laughter.
“Whoa. What the heck is going on? Is a really okay?” Eli said.
“Don’t worry, make yourself more comfortable. Literally, in quotes, make yourself more comfortable. I’ll be out in the moment.”
Caroline stripped in the bathroom and while she missed the opportunity for Eli to take off her sexy clothes, the lingerie she had ordered online and had delivered to the hotel was much more erotic. It was a crotch-less red lace corset and bra with long ride stockings and straps to match. Her ass looked spectacular in it, and her legs divine. She purchased the matching red panties with the heart shaped hole just above the thong.The top accentuated her modest breasts, and she preened in front of the mirror before stepping out into the room.
Eli was naked sprawled on the lounge couch. He clearly had picked up on her hint of making himself more comfortable.
“Holy fucking shit.” He said.
Caroline stalked towards him, taking slow careful steps. She was deliberately moving at 1/8 of her typical speed. She wanted to draw out the moment. She was determined to make the most out of this evening, and wanted to suck out the pleasure from every second. Earlier that afternoon, relaxing before she had to prepare for tonight Caroline had read an article in Cosmo. It was all about giving blow jobs where you focused on the physical sensation. It described how the feeling of touch could be so enjoyable and pleasurable for a girl sucking on a cock. She wanted to test it out for herself, and Eli’s beautiful dick was a perfect opportunity.
Eli was perched on the edge of the couch, his erection bouncing against his belly button, and his strong arms flexing into the seat cushions. When she arrived in front of him he began to stand up but she pushed him back down.
“Relax. Enjoy.” She said.
Caroline bent at the waist and gave his twitching cock a quick peck. He groaned and leaned back while prompting his Dick up further towards her face. She alternated looking at him in the eyes and giving his Dick ever deeper kisses. She savored the soft press of his tip against her lips. She let her read mouth linger on his flesh, even letting spittle dangle from her tongue to his shaft. This blowjob was not about Eli. This blowjob was about Caroline. It was about savoring and relishing the specific physical sensation of Eli’s erection. She worked up to swallowing his whole deck in her mouth and giving it a wet lingering slurp. Eli’s moans were music.
She settled then on her knees between Eli’s legs. His balls were resting on the edge of the couch, and he was fully reclined back into the cushions. She ignored him. Instead, she played with his balls, played with his Dick, and approached his shaft with every interest she’d ever had. At times she laughed like a dog drinking water, and others she bobbed her head like a porn star. She found joy and pleasure and how his smooth veins slid on her cheeks, how the underside of his tip felt on her eyelids while she smooched the base, and how it filled her when she deep throated him. Caroline lost track of time. Her knees began to ache, and with one hand she began pumping his shaft while keeping her mouth over the tip and tonguing the underside. Eli squeeze the cushions with his hands turning the knuckles white, and moaning towards the ceiling with his head thrown back. His, rocked it into her throat, and she swallowed determined to leave no mess. She continued to pump and suckle on his cock even after she was certain his orgasm had ceased. Then she slowed her piston pace and moved to gentle affectionate kisses.
Eli tried to stand up and pull her into an ebrace but she pushed him back down.
“I’m not done with you yet.” She said.
She stood on the coffee table and did her best stripper routine; all curves and bonds at the waist and flexing her legs and ass for Eli’s pleasure. He touched himself while watching her and professing his appreciation for her sexy body.
“Go shower for me, real quick.” She said.
Caroline repeated herself and ordered him into the shower. He scampered off and five minutes later was back to towling off his wet hair. He looks so gorgeous with his dark black wet hair, his smooth tanned skin, and the noticeable muscles in his torso and arms. He had decent legs, but he obviously spent more time working his upper body. It still looked good. Caroline had a random thought then about how all hair looked black when it was wet even her blonde, and now Eli’s brown.
“Come stand next to the bed, and turn around towards the mattress.” Caroline said.
“All these orders,” Eli said. “I didn’t know I was going to be a slave for the night.”
“Were celebrating me. I get to make the demands. But don’t worry, you’re gonna love everything. Haven’t you enjoyed it so far?”
Eli laughed and consented. Caroline walked up behind him and ran her hands over his shoulders and down his arms. She pressed her tits against his back, and let her hair tickled his skin while she kissed his muscles down to his butt. He had been thorough in the shower. She could smell his soap and his skin felt creamy after scrubbing. She went lower. She was on her knees again, with both hands wrapped around his waist tugging at his penis while she kissed his butt. She reached a hand between his legs and played with his balls while stroking his cock with her other. Caroline took a deep breath and shoved her nose between his butt cheeks and began licking his butt hole.
“Holy shit! What are you doing?”
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