It was one of those marvelous new spring evenings in New York City, cool, crisp and clear. The added boon was that it was a Friday, and a payday at that.

I had decided to meet my friends Jack and Paul in the East Village for some dinner. After dinner we walked around for a while, enjoying the night air, finally ducking into a hole-in-the-wall bar. It was a funky, dark place, just off the avenue, and as soon as we entered, our sense of smell was assaulted by the aroma of beer. The bar was quite full and noisy.

“You here to see someone?” the bartender inquired. He explained that Friday night was showcase night, when various comedians and folk singers and other musicians performed. I told him not really, but that my friends and I would stay for the show.

Up there on that stage were the most bizarre, crazy and short-on-talent acts I had ever seen. My buddies and I had a good laugh, and the beer flowed freely. That was until she stepped onstage.

Her hair was the first thing that attracted my eye. It was a deep chocolate brown, but under the lights it flashed a thousand colors. Her ruby lips smiled at her audience as she made some small talk while adjusting her guitar. Then she sang.

From her milky-white throat sprang a voice that could silence a stadium. Everyone in the suddenly quiet bar was wholly absorbed as she belted out a love song that was so heart- wrenching, so beautiful, that you knew it just wouldn’t have sounded the same if sung by anyone else.

She sang three songs. I looked around and noticed that I was not the only one mesmerized by her — the whole bar applauded her heartily. My heart skipped a beat as she made her way over to the bar to stand right next to me. She took out a cigarette, and I quickly offered her a light.

“Thanks,” she said. “There is nothing like a smoke to calm me down.” Her voice was born from a thousand smokestacks. It had a raspy but attractive quality, like sandpaper rubbing on sandpaper. “My name is Lila, bright eyes, what’s yours?”

I was so flustered that I said “Bright Eyes.” She took this as a joke and smiled. I was surprised that she had complimented me on my eyes; hers were a deep brown, much like sable. I thought they were much nicer than mine.

“Oh, I love blue eyes,” she whispered. “I like to look into blue eyes while I’m fucking.”

I must have gone bug-eyed when she said this, because she laughed long and hard. I liked her laugh, too. Lila pressed herself against me. “I also like to suck cock. I assume you have one, no?”

In reply I rubbed up against her. I figured that that would answer her question. I had never met a woman with such a straightforward approach, and her daring talk had me wholly aroused.

“I have an apartment nearby,” Lila informed me. “I want to take you home. I want to see the bulge in your jeans grow big and hard. I want to feel your nipples harden underneath your black t-shirt. I want to rub my lips against yours. I bet you taste good. Does your cock taste good, too?”

I could only moan a reply. My friends looked over at me with questions in their eyes. I was the only one who could hear Lila’s sexy banter.

“I asked you a question, bright eyes. Does your cock taste good too?” I mumbled yes. “Do you want me to take it in my mouth, lick it, kiss it, suck it?”

“Yes, yes!” came out of my hoarse throat.

Lila took my hand and led me out of the bar. When the chill night air hit me, I realized I was sweaty with desire. My cock was throbbing. Lila led me to a doorway, opened it and walked slowly up the stairs before me.

“How are you feeling, bright eyes?” Lila didn’t even turn around; only her sexy voice drifted back to me. “Is your cock still hard? Good. I can’t wait to have it in my warm mouth.” Then she suddenly turned and came very close to me. “My lips are so wet. Both sets. Touch me. Touch my sex. Go ahead, baby, put your hand underneath my skirt.”

I did as I was told. It was like a furnace underneath there, and she had no panties on! Lila moaned and arched her back. I moved closer. All the while, she kept giving me sexy instructions. I followed them explicitly. After I’d toyed with her clitoris for a minute, she leaned back. I thought we were both going to fall down the steps, so I steadied her.

“Oh, baby, I just came. My cream is all around your fingers. I want you to taste me, my come. Lick it up, bright eyes, before we get into my apartment.” I licked my finger like it was an ice-cream cone, and she smiled.

“Good boy,” she said as she turned back to continue up the stairs. I was right behind her when she unlocked the door to her apartment. By now my erection was monumental and I couldn’t wait to fuck her.

“Would you like something to drink,” Lila said, “or would you just like me to suck you dry?” I really didn’t know what to say. “Well?” She slyly looked at me. “Come over here. I take your silence as an invitation.”

I moved over to Lila, and she went down on her knees. She undid the zipper of my jeans. “Oh, I can smell your man scent already. I hope a drop of your come is waiting for me at the tip of your cock.” I helped her push my pants down to my ankles. She took them completely off along with my underwear.

“Oh, what a beautiful cock,” she said happily as she stroked and caressed my shaft. “Do you want me to lick your balls, bright eyes?”

I knew by now that she wanted me to reply, and I told her yes.

Lila lowered her head and took my balls in her mouth, swirling her tongue around both. I was never more turned on. And the way Lila spoke to me between mouthfuls was almost as good as the actual magic she was performing on my genitals.

“I’m going to lick my way up now,” Lila said. “See how I grasp your fine penis in my hand? My tongue is so wet. Look down, lover, and see my saliva drip onto your cock.”

I looked down and saw Lila’s mouth slick with her saliva. It was indeed spilling onto my cock. It was the most erotic sight ever, and I gently pulled her head toward my dick.

“One, two, three,” she said and then took me in her mouth. She deep-throated me immediately, and I could feel her tongue doing delicious things to me while she sucked hard. Back and forth she went, from my cockhead to my balls.

Suddenly she stopped sucking and looked up at me. My dick popped out of her mouth and I smiled at her.

“Baby, I’m so wet. Can you smell my pussy? Do you want me?”

I lifted her up, drew her to me and kissed her. Her mouth tasted like my sweat. At that moment I figured that two could play her game. I broke the kiss and said, “I want your pussy. The taste of your sex is still in my mouth. My cock wants to be inside you.”

Lila lay down and pulled me on top of her. I pulled her skirt off, and her pretty bush was so very inviting. Her legs were encased in stay-up stockings, and they framed her thighs just perfectly.

“Come on, bright eyes,” Lila whispered, “this woman does not like to be kept waiting.”

I lay on top of her gorgeous body and plunged my dick into her. She was so hot and super tight. Her pussy muscles immediately closed around my cock.

“Bright eyes, tell me your name!” she said.

“Joseph,” I grunted. “Joey to my friends,” I said in between my thrusts.

“Am I your friend, Joey? Is my pussy your very best friend?”

I moaned out a “yes” and Lila kept shouting out my name after each thrust of my cock. It was more than I could take — a beautiful woman enjoying my thrusting cock and screaming out my name like I was the only man in the world who could please her. I came so hard and so fast that my whole body shook. Lila pulled me closer to her, holding me with a fierce tenderness that I have never experienced from another woman.

“And now our beautiful love story comes to a close,” she whispered.

That was the night I learned that sexy talk can be arousing. I saw Lila often after that. She showed me that I could fully appreciate all thoughts and sensations by voicing them to whoever I was with.

I look back at Lila with fondness and admiration. For some strange reason, our relationship never became serious. God, what a fool I’ve been. I think I’ll go to the showcase this Friday night. Maybe my brazen temptress will have a few choice words to share with me.