It was a hot, muggy evening. As I entered the restaurant
I noticed the place was nearly empty. After being seated
I took in the surroundings. It was one of those “theme”
establisments with tropical decor…palms, waterfalls,
fountains, pools, and flowers everywhere. I noticed a
couple sitting a few tables away. Evidently they were having
an argurment of some sort because I heard her tell him to
“fuck off”. After ordering I continued eavesdropping
and now they were really getting into it! They sat there
sipping wine and cussing at one another with a real vengence.
Ah well, after I had finished my meal I decided to stroll
out onto the patio for a smoke. As I stood near a huge rock
I heard a voice. “Hope we didn’t disturb you too
much, but that son of a bitch got me going. He’s a cheating,
no-good, two-timing slut fucker and I’m mad as hell.
Got a light?” I lit her cigarette and commented that
she was indeed obviously pissed off. “That’s
not the half of it. He screwed our neighbor. Now I don’t
even want to go out into our yard. I might see that bitch and
boy, will the shit hit the fan if I do.” I consoled her
and said that that would only make matters worse. She though
about that for a moment and then said, “What would
you do then?” I told her that revenge is sometimes
sweet, although it, too, has its downside. “Revenge?
What do you mean? Think I should hop in bed with somebody
to get even? Hell, I might as well, the sot is a lousy lay anyway.”
I said that that certainly was an option. She pondered this
a bit then suddenly glanced back over her shoulder and peered
into the restaurant. From where we were standing we couldn’t
see in…and presumably no one could see us out here. Next,
she moved close to me, teetered a bit, and to my total surprise
whispered, “Want the best blow job you’ll ever
get?” I was floored! I was willing too! Without waiting
for my reply she went down onto her knees and started unbuckling
my trousers. I helped her along and in an instant my pants
were around my ankles. She reached into my boxers and encircled
my now-hard cock with her soft hand. Her thumb gently rubbed
the head, and just before taking my cock down her throat
she looked up at me with a wicked smile on her face. In addition
to being the best blow job I had ever had, it was also the wettest.
As she sucked, saliva and spit hung from her lips and my shaft
in long strings. She moaned and hummed as she blew me and
the sloshing of her sucking was quite audible. Her hand
pumped my rod as she gurgled her mouth on my dick, and then
stuck the end of her tongue into my cum hole. Flicking it
back and forth, she had me standing on my tip-toes, and before
long I was on the brink. I put my hands on her head and started
fucking her face with rapid in and out movements. From time
to time she’d lick my nuts before taking me deep again,
and all at once I felt my jizz surge and I guess she did too,
because she whimpered and took my cock all the way to the
base as the first big spurt of cream flooded her mouth. Her
swallowing was noisy too, but she didn’t waste one
drop and her mouth worked my dick over until my balls were
completely drained. With that she rose, and I pulled my
pants back up. She laughed and said, “Thanks, I needed
that”, as I offered her my handkerchief so she could
wipe the residue from her lips. “Got a pen?”,
she asked. I took one from my coat pocket and handed it to
her along with a piece of paper. She jotted something down
and handed them back to me and said, “That’s my
cell phone number. Let’s do this again, ok? Next time,
however, I’ll expect you to show me your appreciation.”
I assured her I would, and with that she darted off back into
the restaurant. I waited a few moments before returning
to my table. I almost choked at her response when I heard
the waiter ask if she wanted dessert. “No thanks,
I just had some.” She glanced my way and smiled, then
went back to arguing with her old man. In Part II I’ll
describe our next meeting. Here’s a hint of what’s
to come: This vixen had obviously been sex-starved for
a long time, because she wanted it all…and I might add
she got it. And still does.
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