Spent an afternoon with K
The other day I was able to spend a few hours with K. Honestly, I think she's just lonely and doesn't want to be alone. In the first 10 minutes we we off to her bedroom and she was naked telling me we can take as long as we want and well have hot sex and do anything I want to her. She started off with a powerful BBBJ and she had me cumming in minutes. She asked that I stay and said I could fuck her any way I want. She wanted me to cum in her pussy. I didn't know if I could go for a second pop. She said that as long as I stayed she would suck me off as many times as I could stand it. After 3 pops and covering her face and tits in cum, I had to leave, and she almost begged me to stay longer, but couldn't bare anymore cat stories.
Everything I've wished for, but somehow different.
OK, Here is the opening sentence to a post I tried so hard for years to not have to write. So, I'm going to make it the opening sentence of the second paragraph:).
I went and visited K today. After reading the volumes of posts and stories I was always torn between seeing it for myself or just watching the tale unfold in words. After my visit I think I need to visit a psychiatric councilor or something. Not because of what we did or how the visit unfolded, but because (hard to say this) I didn't see all that much "weird" and I had absolutely no feelings of shame walking out to the car. She was very pleasant, the house was decent enough in a good neighborhood. Am I in the same lane as her traffic? Not going to dwell on it.
After a short intro we headed to the bedroom. I had her leave the nighty on while I roamed and got a lay of the land. During that was the first glimpse that she was somewhere else at the moment. The rest of the visit was a mix of everything I ever wanted and somehow a reluctance to take it. Having a woman come right out and tell you what you can do to her (anything) and what she will do to you if you want to stay for awhile is a dream. If I took off my glasses there was a fairly petite blond with a huge rack and a not so bad body working hard on me. Somehow though, there were enough small distraction to destroy the illusion and get into my head. Even a well above average, **solid hour long! ** BJ couldn't pull me back into the dream.
Did not leave feeling unhappy or unsatisfied in fact I tipped above the asking rate because of her otherworldly, superhuman effort. Too soon to tell if I will go back, but based on others reports there will always be a slight pull towards "one more time".