I had called for a backwash up call. I figured that 5:00 would gift me plenty of time. I wanted a shower, some breakfast, and I had to calculate the effort metre. The wake up call woke me at 5:00. Vicky woke up and asked what sentence it was. I told her and she asked why so early. I gave her the run down. I hopped in the rain shower at the hotel. I got out of the shower and dried off. Vicky was on the bed, naked, with her ramification slightly spread. She pointed to her pussy and said `` How about one for the road ? '' Just looking at her, naked egg laying there, I could feel the blood rush to my cock. In no time at all, my putz was standing at care. I went over and got on top of her. She pushed me over. I was on my back, my prick straight in the air. She lowered her sass to my cock and started kissing it. It slowly disappeared in her mouth. She was bobbing her head up and down, leaving saliva on my dick. She stood on the bed, took hold of my cock and lowered her cunt. inch by in, my cock disappeared mto her warm, moist snatch. 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. Fill me up. '' I reached my hands around her to squeeze her ass cheeks. She was moving her hips up and down, all the while kissing me. Her tits were rubbing my chest. I knew I was going to cum at any minute. Vicky said `` Please satiate me. I want to feel you cumming in me. '' That was it. I shot my encumbrance deep in her. Pulse after pulse of hot cum. She said `` I can experience your cum in me. Do n't pull out. I love the feeling 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 pair ? '' I said `` If you mean are we dating, we are not. We are just friends. '' She said `` Would you be open up to dating and being single ? '' I thought for a moment and wondered where this was going. I finally said `` Yes, if the rectify woman came along. '' She kissed me and said `` Do you think I am the right char ? '' I did not bed what to say. I was sure she was married. I did not want to be the catalyst that broke up a wedlock, if it was a goodness or bad wedlock. I did not need to be paranoid wondering if he was going to hurt me, my car, my property or even Vicky. On the early hand, Vicky was definitely a stunning woman. Longish wavy red hair. A grimace that was easy to look at. A torso that could belong to person that went to a gym. Not sinewy, but very tight. Her breasts were big for her underframe, and real. Her red pubic whisker left me breathless. A cunning fast ass and longish branch. 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 superfluous stress in my life ? On the other helping hand, Vicky is just sensational.

I said `` I think you could be the right woman, but we really need to get to eff each former better. ``

Writing about this has got me thinking. Why did I want to pursue this ? It was obvious that she wanted to get grievous with me, and possibly provide Al. Did I just want to get in the middle of a break up ? Was it the `` danger '' that inticed me ? Was it just being able to stimulate sex with a very pretty, sexy woman.

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

It was Monday, I had just got home from workplace, 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 serenity bar so we can talk and get to know each other ? '' She said `` Ok. Do you recognize of any muted bars ? '' I said The sole ace that I know of are near my house. '' Vicky said `` I do n't mind drive, do you have a bar in mind ? '' I told her about a bar stopping point to me and where it was. I thought about having her sports meeting me at my menage, but reconsidered. I did not roll in the hay if I wanted her to be intimate where I lived. We agreed to meet at 8:00.

Tues came and Vicky was waiting in the parking lot. We walked inside and sat at a tabular array near the door.

Vicky was dressed dainty, but conservativist. A overnice gasp set. Just a hint of cleavage display. 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 hairsbreadth was hanging loose over shoulders.

We ordered drinks and talked. It almost seemed like a initiative date. We were getting to do it each early, mentally, even though we had been together physically. I really wanted to know about her marital billet. I asked her about Al and what their married couple accord was. I was going to listen to her solution, but make my own conclusion.

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 have an open married couple. Vicky said that he really just wanted to get coke chore from different young woman. She said that going to those meet and greets were his idea. He thought that it would look better if he was there with someone and not by himself. I said `` Do n't you ease up him float Book of Job ? '' She said she did. I said `` I do n't require to get to personal, but do you let him cum in your rima oris, and if he does, do you swallow ? '' She said `` Of path I swallow. You should do it that. I swallow for you. '' I said `` I know that you swallowed for me, but that does not stand for that you still get down for Al. ''

Our conversation continued. I had a lot to hold 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 exercise in the good morning. '' As we were walking to the car Vicky said `` How about one for the road ? '' I looked at her and said `` One for the road ? ? ? ?''' She said `` I can suck you in the car. '' How could I say no. I said `` Ok. ''

We got in the back rear end of her car. I pulled my pant down to my human knee. I had a unspoilt outset toward a erection. She bent over and swallowed my cock. I could palpate my shaft growing in her mouth. The heap of her point bobbing up and down on my cock was exciting. I could see my stopcock sliding in her mouth. It looked gravid and felt even better. I could feel the pressure 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 mouth. She released my pecker and swallowed. She looked down at my cock and kissed it. She looked up at me and said `` You owe me one later '', and smiled. I pulled my bloomers up. She kissed me .