Caramelcicle's Blog

We're at a dimly lit restaurant, and you look absolutely ravishing. The candle light on the table sways from side to side as it sparkles in your eyes. I slowly make my way around to your side of the table and we watch the rest of the crowd in the restaurant. As we sip our drinks I graze the back of my hand against your soft creamy thighs. Up and down, up and down, slowly I enjoy the silky smooth skin you possess. I place my arm around you and you lean into me as we enjoy the beats overhead. I take my hand and ever so gently slide your hair like velvet curtains opening a room, so I can smell your … perfume. I gently kiss your neck with my thick lips just below your ear lobe. I whisper a little somethin' in your ear which makes you smile and bite your bottom lip. I kiss your neck again and nibble the base of it as I let your hair fall back onto my face. I love feeling your hair against my cheek when I'm nibbling on your neck.

The waitress comes to bring us some more drinks. We take a moment to sip our drinks, but my hand ever so slowly begins touching the front of your thighs with the tips of my fingers. Your blue jean skirt is so short and your legs look so sexy baby. We look so innocent to anyone that casually glances over at us, but they have no clue what's going on under the table. You slowly part your legs, and I begin massaging your inner thighs. I tell you how much they feel like smooth silk. I lean in and kiss you with my thick lips. I tug on your lower lip just slightly before pulling away. My hand continues sliding up your thigh, and you can't help but let out an involuntary sigh. I continue massaging your thigh with my hand, but you want me to massage a little higher. So I oblige, and slide my hand further up. I notice you're not wearing any panties tonight, baby..........