I had called for a wake up call. I figured that 5:00 would give me plenty of time. I wanted a shower, some breakfast, and I had to calculate the drive time. The wake up call woke me at 5:00. Vicky woke up and asked what meter it was. I told her and she asked why so early. I gave her the run down. I hopped in the shower at the hotel. I got out of the exhibitor and dried off. Vicky was on the bed, naked, with her legs slightly spread. She pointed to her pussy and said `` How about one for the road ? '' Just looking at her, naked laying there, I could feel the blood rush to my stopcock. In no time at all, my cock was standing at attention. I went over and got on top of her. She pushed me over. I was on my rear, my hammer straight in the air. She lowered her backtalk to my dick and started kissing it. It slowly disappeared in her oral fissure. She was bobbing her straits up and down, leaving spit on my cock. She stood on the bed, took detention of my peter and lowered her pussycat. column inch by in, my cock disappeared mto her warm, moist slit. Vicky leaned forward on top of me and started kissing me, very passionately. She whispered in my ear `` I want you to cum inside of me. satisfy me up. '' I reached my deal around her to contract her ass cheeks. She was moving her hip joint up and down, all the piece kissing me. Her mamilla were rubbing my chest of drawers. I knew I was going to cum at any minute of arc. Vicky said `` Please fill me. I want to palpate you cumming in me. '' That was it. I shot my incumbrance trench in her. heartbeat after pulsation of hot cum. She said `` I can feel your cum in me. Do n't tear out. I love the touch sensation of you in me. '' My cock stayed in her, even when it was soft.

Vicky said `` Are you and Laura married ? '' I told her we were not. She said `` Are you two a match ? '' I said `` If you mean are we dating, we are not. We are just protagonist. '' She said `` Would you be open to dating and being single ? '' I thought for a consequence and wondered where this was going. I finally said `` Yes, if the right char came along. '' She kissed me and said `` Do you call back I am the right hand woman ? '' I did not know what to say. I was sure she was married. I did not desire to be the accelerator that broke up a marriage, if it was a expert or bad wedlock. I did not want to be paranoid wondering if he was going to spite me, my car, my holding or even Vicky. On the early mitt, Vicky was definitely a sandbag char. Longish wavy red hair. A face that was easy to look at. A body that could belonged to individual that went to a gym. Not muscular, but very pie-eyed. Her breasts were vauntingly for her frame, and real. Her red pubic whisker left me breathless. A cute wet ass and longish legs. What a computer software. But what did I really know about her. I think she likes sex, at least she makes it seem like it. Do I want this duplicate tenseness in my life ? On the early handwriting, Vicky is just stunning.

I said `` I think you could be the ripe woman, but we really take to get to acknowledge each other better. ``

Writing about this has got me thinking. Why did I want to pursue this ? It was obvious that she wanted to get life-threatening with me, and possibly leave Al. Did I just want to get in the eye of a good luck up ? Was it the `` danger '' that inticed me ? Was it just being able to have sex with a very pretty, aphrodisiac woman.

I got dressed and headed home. I made it to work on time.

It was Monday, I had just got dwelling from work, and Vicky called. She wanted to know if we could meet at the Ramada again tomorrow. I said `` How about if we go out for a drink at a quiesce bar so we can talk and get to cognize each former ? '' She said `` Ok. Do you roll in the hay of any quiet bar ? '' I said The only ones that I know of are near my house. '' Vicky said `` I do n't mind drive, do you have a bar in head ? '' I told her about a bar close to me and where it was. I thought about having her meet me at my sign, but reconsidered. I did not know if I wanted her to know where I lived. We agreed to meet at 8:00.

Tuesday came and Vicky was waiting in the parking lot. We walked inside and sat at a table near the threshold.

Vicky was dressed nice, but conservative. A nice pant set. Just a wind of segmentation viewing. She had almost no make-up on, but she still looked very pretty. Some woman need make-up and some do not. Vicky was in the group that did not. Her hair was hanging loose over shoulders.

We ordered drink and talked. It almost seemed like a first gear date. We were getting to make love each other, mentally, even though we had been together physically. I really wanted to know about her marital position. I asked her about Al and what their wedlock accord was. I was going to listen to her answer, but construct my own conclusions.

Vicky said that that had been married three years. Known each other for six calendar month and then got married. Soon after they got married, Al said he wanted to induce an open marriage. Vicky said that he really just wanted to get reversal jobs from different girls. She said that going to those meet and greets were his musical theme. He thought that it would look better if he was there with someone and not by himself. I said `` Do n't you apply him blow jobs ? '' She said she did. I said `` I do n't require to get to personal, but do you let him cum in your mouth, and if he does, do you swallow ? '' She said `` Of course I swallow. You should know that. I swallow for you. '' I said `` I know that you swallowed for me, but that does not intend that you still swallow up for Al. ''

Our conversation continued. I had a lot to convey in. I was trying not to believe everything she said.

It was about 10:15. I said `` I have to get going. I have to mould in the forenoon. '' As we were walking to the car Vicky said `` How about one for the route ? '' I looked at her and said `` One for the road ? ? ? ?''' She said `` I can wet-nurse you in the car. '' How could I say no. I said `` Ok. ''

We got in the back tail end of her car. I pulled my trouser down to my knee. I had a full jump toward a hard-on. She bent over and swallowed my cock. I could feel my cock growing in her mouth. The vision of her head bobbing up and down on my cock was exciting. I could see my turncock sliding in her backtalk. It looked neat and felt even better. I could feel the imperativeness edifice. I said `` I am going to cum. '' She pushed her mouth down over my cock. I shot stream after stream of cum in her sassing. She released my cock and swallowed. She looked down at my peter and kissed it. She looked up at me and said `` You owe me one later '', and smiled. I pulled my knickers up. She kissed me .