I Just Wanted A Drink, Really ...


Blowjob
I just wanted a deglutition really, I swear. I was completely zoning out when I felt a hand on my articulatio humeri yanking me back to reality.

"I said, is this feces taken ?"

She was nicely dressed in an expensive causa coating, blouse and wench. Typical lawyer outfit, I thought.

"Sure, assist yourself. I don't think I'm going to need it tonight."

"Oh really, why is that ?"She asked.

"I think my massage client bailed on me."

"So you really are a masseuse ! I saw your shirt, but wasn't sure if it was just a ploy,"She laughed softly.

"Shhh, don't William Tell anyone, ok ?"I said with a wink.

I took another looking. Her chestnut tree browned tomentum fell about her shoulder joint, shining softly in the dim light of the bar. Her makeup was perfect, but she was truly beautiful. If anything, the way she dressed downplayed her beauty instead of enhancing it. I gave her a card.

"Hmm, I'm tempted to use your table service. My shoulder are killing me from the flight."

"Flight attendant,"I thought. This should be fun !"Here, let me give you a relieve sample,"I said, standing up and spinning her around on her bar stool. I pulled her hair over to one side of meat and slowly massaged her neck and shoulders.

She moaned and tilted her headspring back. I moved up to her temples and scalp, knowing how well that feels."Ohhhh, man you have no thought how a great deal I need this,"she sighed.
"Been a while ?"

"We still talking about massages ?"she quipped.

I smiled to myself. This evening definitely was turning out best than I had hoped !

After a bit I sat down and she bought me another drink. We chatted about this and that while getting just a bit plastered. The conversation took a turn for the better and soon we were talking about things we shouldn't discuss in a public bar. The bartender winked at me, knowingly.

Suddenly she got up and took me by the script. I followed her like a pup. Walking by a utility wardrobe she ducked into it, pulling the doorway shut behind us.

"I don't have often clip,"she said sternly, leaning back against the edge of the cesspool. She didn't explain and I didn't caution. She lifted a delicate high-heeled human foot and set it on one of the shelves near the sink, making her skirt drive up, exposing a perfect Andrew Dickson White lacy thong."Get on your articulatio genus. Now."

The tone in her voice let me eff she wanted to be in total control. I wasn't about to argue ! I got down in straw man of her and kissed her ever so gently right foursquare in the middle of her thong. She moaned heavily and grabbed the cover of my brain, pulling herself onto my face. I pulled aside her thong and gave her my all.

"fucking, you're well at this !"she exhaled as her orgasm built to overflowing. She grunted and her spasms wracked her body. I softly continued to work my spit over her, teasing her as she came back to reality. In a minute she calmed down enough for her brain to influence again.

"You definitely merit a reward,"she said sexily as she got off the swallow hole and turned around. She bent over the edge, wagging her consummate pear-shaped ass at me. Her beautiful ass slimmed down to a tiny waist, then flared out again up into her articulatio humeri. Her hairsbreadth flowed down her spinal column and she wiggled at me again.

I yanked her skirt up and roughly pulled aside her soak thong exposing her smooth, shaved back talk. I dropped trau and was about to slam it home when she reached back and put her hand over herself.

"Oh no you don't,"she said, reaching into her pocketbook. She reached back and held out a safety.

I took it, ripped it give noisily and threw the whole matter into the tripe, laughing to myself. There was no way for her to tell I didn't put it on."greenhorn error,"I thought to myself. I touched my tip to her swollen lips, and she gyrated back against me. With each twist she impaled herself deeper and deeper. I grabbed her waist and thrust deeply between her adorable cheeks. Reaching around I diddled her delicately, sending her over the bound again. I growled and pummeled her frantically. My orgasm built up then I went over the edge myself coming thick inside her. She smiled and pushed back against me, sending muscle spasm rocketing through me again. We wound down for a minute, trying to watch our breath. I pulled out and she stood up, turning around to give me a quick kiss. Suddenly her middle widened as my ‘ gift'slowly ran down her leg.

"Why you pitiful # $ % # $ % & * ! ! ! … you didn't wear the condom I gave you !"

"Rookie mistake. Always check that !"I laughed at her frozen boldness, knowing there was cipher she could do.

Suddenly she laughed and grabbed my face."You're still a miserable lout. But, God I love you !"

"I love you too steady !"

"Hey, how about Thursday evening we do the ‘ Sleazeball mechanic and down-on-her-luck individual gal ?"

"audio just to me ! See you at home, my love."

I opened the door a crack and was faced with a hallway of tempestuous hotel staff. We giggled like teenager and ran to our cars before security arrived…

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Like the storyline, this is just a band aid. I write under jjkrause so be sure to check up on back for more !
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