His Dream

Same place as usual,
Same faces, same scene,
Same bar....
Walk to the bar...
Usual drink of choice
Gin.
Dark sunglasses,
Rub me beard with me hand.
Room scanned,
Target approaches,
Not the usual,
Blonde, long legs, mini skirt.
Watches the way,
Hips sway..
Gin sways..
Side to side...
Sits down,
Sounds of Lana Del Ray
Blare from the usual jukebox,
Usual tune,
Usual drink,
Usual scene,
Unusual her..

Steals glance me way...
Opening...
Not the usual,
But she screamed his need..
Long legs...
Over me shoulder...
Blue bunny whispers in my ear.
"Are you going to stare all night or buy a girl a drink?."she teases...
I shoot her the grin...
"I would but I don't think the barmaid serves anything sweet enough to quench the thirst of an angel." I say.
Laughs...
Honey seeping from her voice...
I will forgo the usual get to know you ploy and cut to the chase...
Smell of her..
Vanilla..rum...
And I need the taste.
Me hand slides up her leg...
Quivering legs..
Eyes dazed...
Craves....
Smiles
"I'd be happy to oblige, your place or mine?"
Devilish grin...
Flash
Shes in me lap,
Legs wrapped around me waist,
Kiss of rum..
And I'm drunk on her...
Not the usual,
But I'm loving it none the less.
Whisper
"You make it hard for a man to resist."
She sighs pleasure as my fingers find my favorite spot.
Grinds against my touch.
"Not here not in my bar, get a room." The bar maid rings out.
But I'm to far gone on the unusual.
Lift her in my arms.
Carry....
Outside....
Slam against the wall.
Skirt up to scarf her waist,
Shirt down to expose nipple rings and perky small breasts.
Belt loosens, and buttons and zippers disappear...
Rough kisses...
And I bite down on a nipple as I slam me throbbing cock into her....
Moments of passion...
Screams, moans, growls... curses me for the pleasure she gets...
Grinding hips...
A girl that knows what shes doing...
Not the usual...
Unusual....
Dream....
Finished I leave her to savor what she just received....
And as planned she follows me to me car...
Smiles "Your place or mine?"
......
Wake cold sweat....
Alone...
Naked...
In bed,
But the note on the pillow read,
"Same place, Same Time next Friday night, no strings, no rules, just another dream."
Not the usual, the unusual,
But I'm happy to oblige!