His flights were booked. The build up to this meeting was electric. A 6"3 silver fox with a beard and blue eyes. I don't have a type when it comes to men but if there were a few things that made butterflies swirl around my lady parts, it's those and tattoos. I arrived early at the bar. I had dressed sexy in a short black skirt, heels and a lace top showing ample cleavage. His request. I sat facing the bar on a high stool. It was late and it was busy. I felt a hand on my right shoulder. I hadn't even sensed him come close. I went to turn but he whispered "Stay still" in my ear. That voice. I'd heard it numerous times before but never in person. It made my knees weak and naturally I obliged. Thank god I was already sitting. He moved the hair from my right shoulder and scooped it around the left side. I felt him press into me. His chest against my back. I felt him lean down and his breath reach the bare skin on my neck. Goosebumps rose on my neck and arms. I was melting and he'd barely even touched me yet. His lips touched my neck with a gentle kiss while his hands found their way to my arms. Using them he gently spun the chair around so we finally faced each other. I wasn't prepared for how handsome he was in real life. He just stared at me, our eyes locked on each other. He stood there in a black suit with a white shirt unbuttoned. Classy but casual. His gaze shifted to the length of me. He was taking in every detail and smiling. He knew I'd dressed specifically for him. He leaned forward and with two hands on either side of my face arching it up toward him, he kissed me for the first time. Magic! It was the softest yet most urgent kiss. We'd waited a long time for this moment. He smiled and whispered "Hi". I replied with a simple "Hi" back. My words will come to me eventually but for now, he's rendered me speechless. I was suddenly shocked back to reality with the loud music and sounds around us. The buzz of this busy bar had been silenced for a moment. He ordered us a drink while we stayed at the bar. He stepped forward into me purposely parting my legs. He knew what he was doing and he smirked when he saw the blush spread across my cheeks. His right hand fell to my knee. I flinched. He enjoyed that reaction too much. He looked me dead in the eye as his fingers inched higher. His antics were hidden from the view of others. The perks of being a tall man who can conceal his intentions. His fingers were now resting on the outside of my panties as he gently moved them over the silky fabric. My chest flushed almost immediately as I took a sharp breath in. At that moment the bartender popped our drinks down in front of us. As I reached for mine, I moved ever so slightly which to him was the green light he needed for the swift movement of one finger inside my panties. I gasped and he smiled at me. I smiled back. My eyes intently on his. They were sparkling under the bar lights. He leaned into my ear and said "Move to the edge of the stool" then stood upright. I looked at him, willing my body to move and it finally did. I sat on the edge leaving myself open to whatever he had planned. Without warning, he slid one finger inside me. My whole body shuddered and he whispered "My god, you are so wet". I smiled and said "That's all becuse of you". He smiled and kissed me passionately with his finger still inside me like there was no one around us. I could feel my clit starting to throb and I knew I was getting wetter and wetter with his movements. He gazed at me as he removed his finger. My body edged forward like it wasn't prepared for the withdrawal. I didn't want him to stop. I hopped off the stool and took him by the hand towards the bathrooms at the back of the bar. We snuck into an open ladies cubicle and locked the door. He pushed me hard against the back of the door and while intensely kissing me, he said "Take your panties off". I didnt need convincing. I removed them and handed them to him. He put them in his pocket and lifted my leg to rest on the vanity leaving me very exposed. He leaned down to kiss me as his fingers found their way back inside me. I moaned into the kiss. His fingers certainly knew what they were doing. I knew how close I was to an orgasm. He was sensing it too and he moaned at the thought. I wrapped my arm around his neck holding on tight as he whispered "Good girl, cum for me" into my ear. My body reacted to those words like it always did. All I could say was "Please dont stop". He replied "I won't stop till you ask me to" and we both smiled knowing I was never asking him to stop. I could feel my pussy start to pulse and the smile on his face indicated he could feel it too. There was no holding back, I came so hard on his fingers. An orgasm that just wouldn't stop. Wave after wave of pleasure. He just smiled. He removed his fingers and rubbed my clit with the wetness. My body was like jelly. He let my leg down and I tried to stand albeit with difficulty. He straightened himself up and asked how long it would take to get to my house. "Only 10 minutes," I replied. He responded with "Good, in 11 minutes I want those red lips wrapped around my cock"..... "Yes sir" was all I could manage as we exited the bathrooms. He smiled and leaned in to whisper "Good girl". My god this man was going to be trouble. He took my hand and led me out of the bar into the night where the possibilities were quite obviously, endless.