The first time I saw her, I knew I had to have her. She had classic Spanish looks; dark skin, jet black hair and long eye lashes framing deep sensual eyes. She was a comedian and was performing at a club I often went to. While she was on stage I couldn't help but stare at her curvacious figure.

She knew what I was doing. During her act, she looked up and held eye contact with me just for a second before I glanced away embarrassed.

To me surprise, after her performance she walked up to me and offered to buy me a drink. We went to sit at a table in the corner. She did most the talking while I couldn't take my mind off what was under her clothes.

She was saying something about leaving when I finally paid full attention to what she was saying. Disappointment fluttered in my stomach. I'd worked myself right up for nothing. She got up and put her coat on and was just about to leave when she turned and said 'Are you coming or not?'.

I jumped up and quickly put my coat on. I didn't know where we were going but I followed her anyway.

We ended up in a flat not far from the club. As soon as we were inside, she pulled me towards her and kissed me, her tongue sliding inside my mouth. I wanted her so much by now and ached for her touch but she backed off and wandered into another room.

I sat down on her sofa wondering what she was doing. She emerged from the room shortly after having replaced her clothes with a sheer nightgown. I could see her breasts swaying as she walked and her shaven pussy glistening. I bit my lip, I couldn't believe how lucky I was.

She walked over and straddled me, removing my shirt and my bra letting my breasts swing free. My nipples were erec. She took one in her mouth, sucking gently. I moaned at her touch, my hands moving all over her body. Finding her pieced nipple just excited me more.

I pulled her up on to the sofa so I was on top of her. I let my hand go down to massage her clit. She was so wet that my fingers moved in and out of her easily.

She got hold of my head and pushed it down. Knowing what she wanted I licked and sucked her clit until she came in my face, she squirming with pleasure, letting the orgasm wash over her.

I moved up, kissing her lips, letting her taste herself on me. She manovered herself on top of me and pushed her fingers inside me. I let out a gasp, surprised at the sudden fullness. She moved them in and out, occasionally flicking my clit with her tonuge. I could feel myself getting closer to orgasm. She started to move her fingers in and out of me faster and faster until I came with a scream.

We continued this all night. In the morning we kissed goodbye and went our separate ways. It was only when I arrived home that I realised I didn't know her name.