Antoinette meets a fabulous man in the casino.
You turn to him, "Where are we going?"
"Not gonna tell you, it's a surprise" he says with a catty grin. Your mind begins to race, trying to figure it out...but nothing comes to mind. Just as you start to come up with some guesses he says: "Close your eyes, we're almost there." You obey immediately, without quite understanding why. You feel the car turn, then a short while later come to a stop. He walks around the car, opens the trunk and then shuts it, you keep your eyes shut, and still wondering what is next. Suddenly, a blindfold passes in front of your eyes and is tied snugly, no option of peeking now. He takes your hand and helps you out of the car. He guides you through the various obstacles to a final destination. "Can I take off the blindfold yet?" You ask, desperate to see him and his ingenuity.
You hear him moving stuff around, and toss something down. You hear the pop of a cork and the fizz of some liquid. He takes you by the shoulders and guides you to a particular spot. He slides the blindfold off and with a flourish says "Look!"
You open your eyes....and gasp. The sea is right in front of you, the waves just tickle the edge of your feet. On the horizon, the sun is slowly setting, casting the sea brilliant shades of red, gold, and orange. You feel a kiss on the back of your neck, and then a pair of strong arms slowly reaches around and slides your jacket off. He tosses your jacket away, and then kisses you, while guiding you over to a blanket with pillows and a champagne bottle set it ice.
He helps you sit on the blanket, and then slides your top off you, kissing your shoulders, neck, collar bone, and the tops of your breast with tiny, delicate flowery kisses. He reaches around you, and soon you find that your bra is off as well. He gently brushes his lips on yours, a sweet, airy kiss that makes you want more of it. But instead he turns, kissing your cheek, then over further near your ear, and then he gently nibbles around the edges of your ear.
He kisses the back of you ear, then makes a trial of light but sexy kisses with his tongue darting out over your neck. You run your hands through his brown tresses as he gently kisses your collar bone and moves to the tops of your breasts once more. Just as he reaches your breast, running his lips just once, he stops and leans back on his haunches, his brown eyes filled with desire.
He reaches up and slides his black shirt off, his skinny, but taut body glowing in the setting sun's golden rays. As you look at him, he hungrily launches himself at you, showering your breasts with light kisses, heavy kisses, tiny nips with his teeth, and finally suckles them in his mouth. He runs his hands down the curve of your back, while licking your nipples, sending pulsations up your spine.
He begins to fade from your breasts, tracing a slow, tantalizing circle down your body towards your stomach. He stops at your stomach, teasing you with gentle kisses and darting tongue strokes over every inch of it. He softly blows hot breath on your navel, and then follows it with cool, airy blows from his lips, making your body ache for him.
A gleam comes to his eyes as he quickly kisses his way up to your lips, devouring yours and making you gasp for air. He pulls away, reaching for the bottle of champagne; he places it down next to himself, on the blanket, then unzips your skirt and puts it aside. He kisses your legs and teases your inner thighs before finally sliding off your panties. He places you on your back on the blanket.
He picks up the bottle of champagne and slowly pours a little out over your neck and breasts. He begins to lick it up as it spreads out in little rivulets. Your body tenses, your nerves going wild with pleasure. He picks up the bottle again and pours some champagne over your stomach; he licks it off, but allows some to flow down towards your pelvis. He slowly licks after it, finally reaching your now completely wet vagina. He begins to lap up the champagne, sending spasms of pleasure to your brain.
He pours some ch