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The air was filled with the sounds of trumpet, trombone, drums, and saxophone playing. The rhythm of the different sounds playing in harmony were smooth and slow. Inspired by the music, Eve moved her body to the cool melodies surrounding us. My eyes focused on her. Her short red dress flares a little while she dances. There was something sensual about how her hips swayed from left to right, then right to left. Her long, jet-black locks swaying along with her body, with the tips of those locks brushing against the thick cheeks of her ass. It was intoxicating to see how possessed she became by the music. The rhythmic movements of her curvy body began provoking a strong sexual tension inside me. I couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to have her legs wrapped around my waist.

“Are you a fan of Jazz?” Eve asks, turning her head around slightly toward me, her stare glancing at me from the corners of her eyes.

Eve’s voice brings me out of my head, and my intimate thoughts of her began to fade.

“Yea…” My eyes shoots up to meet hers, quickly moving away from her hips. “It’s cool…I love it.”

Did she notice me gazing upon her with sexual lust?
A sly grin splits the corner of Eve’s lips, her eyes staring at me with lifted brows.
Nope. I didn’t get away with it at all. She knows I was watching her. And I couldn’t help but to smile back and take ownership of my action.
I expected to get questioned. Or, at the very least, for Eve to make a joke about me watching her. But she neither questioned nor joked. Instead, she reaches for my hand, and gently pulls me closer, guiding me and positioning my body behind her.
The sounds of Jazz continued to play, with the saxophone’s romantic sound being the song’s highlight. Eve began to move her hips again, but with a rhythm that was more erotic.
We were so close. Eve’s dress lifts a little as she grinds herself against me. I place my hands on her hips, gripping and caressing her waist slightly. I couldn’t feel a panty line, and knowing that made me think of those intimate thoughts once again.
Suddenly, there were more people flowing into this place. Clusters of people roam the area, with a few hanging by the bar, drinking and conversing. And other’s just stayed at their respected tables, their heads swaying to the sounds of jazzy tunes. Yet, Eve and I were the only two dancing amongst the crowd.
As music continues to fill the night air, Eve’s curvaceous body was all my eyes could focus on. Dancing behind her, I watch as she wines her hips, slowly, from left to right, right to left. I could barely contain myself as I move my hips along with hers. The stiffness in my pants became more obvious. I know she can feel my hardness as my dick is massaged between the cheeks of her ass with every grinding motion. I could feel so many eyes watching us, we definitely had the crowd’s attention. Eve and I danced away, without care, giving everyone a good show. We were practically slow fucking each other as we danced the night away.
Eve and I had been trying to take things slow, trying to give ourselves a chance to truly get to know each other. But I couldn’t help myself. There was no suppressing this desire I was feeling. At this moment, while our hips rock together to jazzy songs, I start to think that this whole “taking it slow” idea was for the fucking birds.
I know all I need to know about Eve. It’s time to see what her pussy was about.
I lean in closer to Eve, bringing my lips near to her ear. I pulled back a lock of her hair. “I want you.” I whisper to her, gently kissing her earlobe. And without waiting for an answer, I move my lips down, and softly kiss her neck.
Eve leans her head back as she gives out a quiet, humming moan. She pushes her hips back, pressing her ass even harder against me. I’m certain she could feel how hard my meat was, even through my pants. Maybe that’s what she wanted, to feel how ready I was for her.
I slide my arms around her waist as I continue to kiss her on her neck. She grinds against the bulge in my pants, as my lips moves down to the top edge of her shoulder.

Eve gives out another soft moan, then whispers, “is that all you..?” Her words spoken as if she was out of breath, and with a hint of shock.

“That’s all me, baby.” I answer, still whispering my words in her ear.

Eve moans again, then grinds herself even harder against me.
I take a moment to pull my gaze away from Eve and scan the crowd. We still had the people’s attention. Some amongst the crowd watch with curiosity, waiting to see how far we’ll take this blatant display of sexuality. Eve and I completely forgot where we were. We forgot that we were not alone. Lurking eyes gave us our cue, we knew that it was time to discover a place a little more private.

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Eve and I left the crowd of people and the sounds of Jazz. We walked through the park, back over the cobblestone bridge, making our way toward Balboa Avenue, where my car was parked. There was a steady haste in our stride. The sexual tension we both felt made us anxious. For most of the way back, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. We barely got anywhere. We stood there, in the middle of the park with our tongues and lips intertwined.
It’s frustrating to think how much time it would take to get to my place. I didn’t want to wait. My dick was so hard that it felt like it would burst out of its own skin. I wanted to fuck her right here in this park.
Then, unexpectedly, Eve pulls me toward a nearby tree. She presses her back against the tree and begins unbuckling my pants. I look around to see if anyone was watching, but then focus my attention back onto Eve. I bury my tongue in her mouth and kiss her with such a desperate desire that it became hard to breathe.
Eve reaches in my pants as it loosens. She pulls out my dick and strokes it with both her hands.

“Fuck…” she says, as she continues to stroke my meat. “Damn, baby, you big.”

“This too much for you?” I ask, as I place my hand between her thighs, moving slowly up toward the heat between her legs.

“Not at all, daddy.” Eve answers, her tone sounding confident.

I confirm what I’d already suspected. She wasn’t wearing any panties, and her pussy was already dripping with warm juices.

NSFW: yes

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