Jesus, where do I start.
This girl at work and I had been flirting lots, so finally we left at lunchtime and went to a park.
She was petite, blonde, thin but not too skinny. A cup breasts and a nice athletic shape. She was professional but I could tell she was promiscuous and given the right opportunity could be down right slutty - and I loved that.
Back to the park.
Lots of talk, some kissing and then I pushed her panties aside and fingered her, licking her juice from my hand. She loved it. After this I knew I wanted more and so did she.
But that was as far as it went that day but then I invited her over to my house when my girlfriend was away.
She walked in wearing a lacy sexy dress that was designed to make men hard. We took it slow at first but then we fucked like animals for hours until we collapsed, drenched in sweat and completely exhausted. It was epic.
The next week, I went to her place and we drank and relaxed knowing what was to come. We enjoyed each other before laying in a warm bath filled with water laced with baby oil to make our skin glide. When the moment was right we dried off and went to the bed. I ate her pussy like it was my last meal on earth.
The sex was incredible, the best we'd both ever experienced. She screamed so loud that the neighbours probably thought she was in pain but we both had the most phenomenal orgasms and collapsed. Only to do it again and again. Sexually speaking, it still remains the most amazing night of my life, and I know that even after all these years, she will say the same.
We did it many other times over the following year or two, but have now lost touch. But I'd love to do it all again.
