I Just Wanted A Drink, Really ...


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

"I said, is this can taken ?"

She was nicely dressed in an expensive suit coat, blouse and wench. Typical lawyer turnout, I thought.

"Sure, help yourself. I don't think I'm going to want 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 winking.

I took another look. Her chestnut brown haircloth fell about her shoulders, shining softly in the dim lighter 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 avail. My berm are killing me from the flight."

"flight of stairs attendant,"I thought. This should be fun !"Here, let me break you a free sample,"I said, standing up and spinning her around on her bar commode. I pulled her hair over to one incline and slowly massaged her neck and berm.

She moaned and tilted her read/write head back. I moved up to her temples and scalp, knowing how expert that smell."Ohhhh, man you have no estimate 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 secure than I had hoped !

After a bit I sat down and she bought me another potable. We chatted about this and that while getting just a bit plastered. The conversation took a act for the salutary 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 bridge player. I followed her like a pup. Walking by a utility closet she ducked into it, pulling the threshold shut behind us.

"I don't have much time,"she said sternly, leaning back against the edge of the sink. She didn't explain and I didn't care. She lifted a delicate high-heeled ft and set it on one of the shelves near the sink, making her skirt ride up, exposing a double-dyed white lacy thong."Get on your articulatio genus. Now."

The shade in her spokesperson let me know she wanted to be in total control. I wasn't about to debate ! I got down in front of her and kissed her ever so gently decent square in the heart of her flip-flop. She moaned heavily and grabbed the back of my head, pulling herself onto my face. I pulled aside her G-string and gave her my all.

"Fuck, you're in force at this !"she exhaled as her orgasm built to overflowing. She grunted and her cramp wracked her body. I softly continued to work my tongue over her, teasing her as she came back to world. In a minute she calmed down enough for her brain to work again.

"You definitely deserve a payoff,"she said sexily as she got off the sink and turned around. She bent over the edge, wagging her hone rotund ass at me. Her beautiful ass slimmed down to a tiny waistline, then flared out again up into her shoulder joint. Her hair flowed down her back and she wiggled at me again.

I yanked her wench up and roughly pulled aside her souse thong exposing her smooth, shaved lips. I dropped trau and was about to flap down it home when she reached back and put her manus over herself.

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

I took it, ripped it open noisily and threw the altogether matter into the trash, laughing to myself. There was no way for her to tell apart I didn't put it on."Rookie mistake,"I thought to myself. I touched my tip to her swollen rim, and she gyrated back against me. With each twist she impaled herself profoundly and deeper. I grabbed her shank and thrust deeply between her lovely brass. Reaching around I diddled her delicately, sending her over the boundary again. I growled and pummeled her frantically. My coming built up then I went over the edge myself coming oceanic abyss inside her. She smiled and pushed back against me, sending spasm rocketing through me again. We wound down for a moment, trying to arrest our breath. I pulled out and she stood up, turning around to make me a spry buss. Suddenly her eyes widened as my ‘ gift'slowly ran down her leg.

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

"Rookie mistake. Always check that !"I laughed at her frozen expression, knowing there was nothing she could do.

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

"I love you too sweetie !"

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

"strait expert to me ! See you at base, my love."

I opened the door a fissure and was faced with a hall of angry hotel stave. We giggled like teenagers and ran to our machine 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 back for more !
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