“I’d like a brown cow, please.”
I set about mixing the drinks, fixng a scotch and soda for for myself when an odd thought crossed my mind.
“You’ve never actually had a brown cow, have you?”
“No,” she admitted. “I don’t actually drink much, or at all. I’ve seen them at work though, and they look fantastic.”
“Oh, they are,” I said, putting the two tumblers onto a tray.
Setting the tray onto the night table, I handed her the brown cow before taking my vodka gears, holding the glass out in front of me.
“Here’s to first times.”
Krystal blushed but was smiling as she tapped her glass against mine and took her very first drink.
“How is it?”
“Yummy,” she smiled, liking the little mustache of milk and Kahlua from her upper lip.
“Why did you do it? Really, I mean.”
“I wanted money to start up my costume business,” she sighed, staring down at the glass in her hands, “It made sense at the time, and I’ve certainly done that haven’t I? But I wanted to be with you too. I really did hope you would be the one to, you know, buy me. I’m still sad you only want me for one night. Better than nothing I guess.”
“I want a lot more than that,” I said, taking her hand.
“What, you mean like, in my - ”
“No,” I interrupt her, laughing, “That’s not what I mean at all. I want you for much more one night. I really have feelings for you, Krystal, and even the thought of another man touching you is unbearable. It makes me crazy. I want you and only you. I meant it when I told Emma my days as a player were over. It is only you, Krystal. I never want to let you go and would like us to have a real relationship. I’m more than happy to fund your business no matter what it costs, and not just because I love you. I actually think it is a good idea. You have a real talent, and I want to have every opportunity to make the most of it.”
I could tell the tears of joy were coming before they started. Putting the drinks carefully aside, I took Krystal into my arms and kissed her as she sobbed, overcome with positive emotions.
Before long, she started to kiss me back. Taking things nice and slow we worked up to making out. She was still a bit awkward and seemed to be trying to outpace me as I moved my tongue in her mouth, but I figured she was mostly just trying to keep up. As we kissed, I put my hands on her waist.
She flinched a bit, likely surprised by the sudden contact, but soon settled in, venturing to put her own hands on my shoulders. After a while, Krystal got brave and moved my hands from her waist up to her tits. Even through her bra I could feel the sweet warmth as I massaged them, savoring the little sounds of pleasure she made as I did so.
Slowly but surely, I slipped my hands around her back and unfastened her bra, easing it away. She looked down as her breasts were bared before arching her back to make them easier for me to get to. I fondled her tenderly, paying particular attention to her rock hard nipples, as I slowed down and patiently taught her how to properly kiss.
She seemed to relax a lot. Her kissing greatly improved as she sounded her pleasure at what I was doing to her tits. As we played, I recognized a sweet smell on the air and knew immediately that she was dripping wet.
“Do you want me to touch you, Krystal?” I asked her softly, giving her one more opportunity to back out, to be sure she really wanted this.
“Yes,” she whispered, briefly breaking our passionate kiss.
As we went back into it, making out like the sun wouldn’t rise again if we didn’t, I caressed a hand from one of her tits down across her belly to the front of her panties. Krystal slowly opened her legs as I approached. Inviting me to touch her most precious and sensitive area. Lightly stroking her through her panties to get her warmed up, I slipped a hand inside, gently stroking her tender pussy lips, making her moan as we kissed.
Careful not to go too hard or too deep, I got a finger inside her and started to work her pussy. She started to move with me, slowly rocking her hips as I fingered her, grinding her clit against my finger. With such stimulation, it wasn’t long before she started to cum. Her pussy got even tighter around my finger as the pleasure washed over her. Bursting with a sweet cry, Krystal fell against me trembling hard as she was overtaken with a hard orgasm. Slipping my finger from her pussy, I put it to her mouth, letting her suck it clean.