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Her hazel eyes lit up when he walked in, like sparks flying off a freshly lit flame. He was tall, broad, and completely in command of the room with an air of masculinity. He was nothing like she had expected a 53 year old to look like, with a full head of salt-and-pepper hair and clear, young eyes. He was no match for her, but something deep within her stirred with anticipation.
She was 23, African-American, with a tight figure and soft curves. He approached her with confidence and set his drink on the bar next to her. She could feel his energy pulsating, radiating from his tall body and turning her on.
He wasted no time with small talk, introducing himself and sitting next to her. The two were immediately lost in a deep conversation that went on for what seemed like hours, yet flew by too quickly. With every sentence they exchanged, her feelings of lust and curiosity towards him seemed to deepen.
He invited her to his home to continue the conversation and without a second thought, she accepted. She followed him, spellbound, as they exited the bar and he hailed a cab.
They rode in silence to his apartment, but the tension between them was anything but quiet. She felt an electrical charge the second he sat next to her, an unseen, but very powerful current running through her veins.
When they arrived, he paid the fare and guided her up the stairs with his strong arm wrapped around her waist. As soon as the door shut, his hand went from gentle to sensual and all his caresses made her ache for more.
He pulled her into him and started planting passionate kisses on her neck. The sensation of his warm, inviting lips sent chills down her spine. She melted into his arms, exploring his body with her eager hands, taking her time with each of her movements.
He spun her around and started undressing her, making sure to keep eye contact with her. As she stood before him completely naked, he took a moment to admire her curves before bringing her back into his embrace.
The passion between them rose and they moved towards the bed. She straddled him and started grinding her hips, her back arching as his fingers started running down her spine. His grip got stronger as she reached her climax, until both of them were left trembling in each other’s arms, completely content and fulfilled.
He moved off of her, pulling the sheets over them both, and kissed her softly on the forehead. He looked into her eyes and she knew that night would not be the last they shared. This unexpected connection had opened her eyes to a new world of love and pleasure, and she felt lucky to be given the chance to experience it.