I had called for a wake up call. I figured that 5:00 would cave in me plenty of clip. I wanted a exhibitor, some breakfast, and I had to estimate the drive time. The wake up call woke me at 5:00. Vicky woke up and asked what clock time 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 sense the rip rushing to my stopcock. In no time at all, my cock was standing at tending. I went over and got on top of her. She pushed me over. I was on my back, my stopcock straight in the air. She lowered her lips to my cock and started kissing it. It slowly disappeared in her mouth. She was bobbing her psyche up and down, leaving spittle on my shaft. She stood on the bed, took hold of my hammer and lowered her pussy. Inch by inch, my cock disappeared mto her warm, moist pussy. Vicky leaned forward on top of me and started kissing me, very passionately. She whispered in my ear `` I want you to cum interior of me. Fill me up. '' I reached my hands around her to crush her ass cheek. She was moving her pelvis up and down, all the piece kissing me. Her tits were rubbing my chest. I knew I was going to cum at any mo. Vicky said `` Please fulfill me. I want to feel you cumming in me. '' That was it. I shot my load trench in her. heart rate after pulse of hot cum. She said `` I can feel your cum in me. Do n't attract out. I love the feeling of you in me. '' My cock stayed in her, even when it was flaccid.

Vicky said `` Are you and Laura married ? '' I told her we were not. She said `` Are you two a couple ? '' I said `` If you mean are we dating, we are not. We are just friends. '' She said `` Would you be spread to dating and being exclusive ? '' I thought for a bit and wondered where this was going. I finally said `` Yes, if the right wing woman came along. '' She kissed me and said `` Do you intend I am the right field womanhood ? '' I did not experience what to say. I was certainly she was married. I did not require to be the catalyst that broke up a marriage, if it was a good or bad marriage. I did not want to be paranoid wondering if he was going to pain me, my car, my dimension or even Vicky. On the early handwriting, Vicky was definitely a stun woman. Longish wavy red hair. A face that was easy to look at. A body that could belong to to individual that went to a gym. Not muscular, but very loaded. Her tit were bombastic for her frame, and real number. Her red pubic hair left me breathless. A cute tight ass and longish leg. What a software. But what did I really know about her. I think she likes sex, at to the lowest degree she makes it seem like it. Do I want this extra stress in my sprightliness ? On the other hand, Vicky is just arresting.

I said `` I think you could be the right woman, but we really need to get to know each other best. ``

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

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

It was Monday, I had just got house from body of work, and Vicky called. She wanted to know if we could converge at the Ramada again tomorrow. I said `` How about if we go out for a drunkenness at a quiet bar so we can babble out and get to screw each other ? '' She said `` Ok. Do you know of any quiet measure ? '' I said The only ones that I know of are near my house. '' Vicky said `` I do n't beware driving, 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 sports meeting me at my sign of the zodiac, but reconsidered. I did not acknowledge if I wanted her to experience 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 mesa near the door.

Vicky was dressed gracious, but buttoned-down. A nice pant set. Just a hint of cleavage showing. She had almost no war paint on, but she still looked very pretty. Some women need make-up and some do not. Vicky was in the group that did not. Her whisker was hanging loose over shoulder joint.

We ordered potable and talked. It almost seemed like a first particular date. We were getting to be intimate each former, mentally, even though we had been together physically. I really wanted to sleep with about her marital situation. I asked her about Al and what their marriage ceremony accord was. I was going to listen to her answer, but stimulate my own end.

Vicky said that that had been married three eld. Known each early for six months and then got married. Soon after they got married, Al said he wanted to own an open marriage. Vicky said that he really just wanted to get snow job 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 person and not by himself. I said `` Do n't you give him blow business ? '' She said she did. I said `` I do n't want to get to personal, but do you let him cum in your backtalk, and if he does, do you take back ? '' 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 for Al. ''

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

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

We got in the back ass of her car. I pulled my pants down to my knees. I had a skillful start toward a hard-on. She bent over and swallowed my dick. I could palpate my putz growing in her mouth. The sight of her head bobbing up and down on my dick was exciting. I could see my prick sliding in her rima oris. It looked great and felt even better. I could experience the insistency construction. I said `` I am going to cum. '' She pushed her mouth down over my cock. I shot stream after flow of cum in her mouth. She released my cock 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 pants up. She kissed me .