It doesn't really matter that I have been seeing her for a decade. Even as I walked towards her building my heart is beating so hard. "Calm down man" that's what I would tell myself as I climbed the stairs. I turned the corner and I can see her door ajar, in her own way its an invitation. I would always knock, silly I know but I never felt comfortable just pushing the door and walking in. She is usually finishing up by the sink dressed in her dark fishnets, lingerie, and a long dark yet colorful robe. Her hair still slightly wet from a shower. I love when her hair is wet, it shows off her curls.
"It is so hot outside" I said.
She turns with a smile and those beautiful blue eyes pierce right through the darkness of the room. "Is it? I haven't been out today". She walks over and gives me a hug followed by a light kiss. "How have you been?" She says. "It's been hectic at work but that's nothing new, I'm better now that I'm here with you" I explained. At that moment it happens. All the anxiety I felt when I was walking up to her building vanishes. She just has this way about her which makes one feel all is fine in the world. I walk over to her nightstand and leave the usual fee while she scrolls through an app on her phone to select some music. She never asks about money, she's too cool for that I guess but to be honest she is the coolest person I have ever met. She turns to me and asks if there is any particular music I want to hear and I simple tell her I like everything. She could play banjos to yodeling and I would be fine with it but she knows how to set the mood just right.
I take off my clothes and we both get comfortable on her bed. There are two beds in her room but we always seem to use the one closest to the door. The other tends to have clothes and other items stacked up on it. We talk about all sorts of things from videos she has seen online to the latest conspiracies floating through the web. She is interested in my work which I find curious, what I do is very complicated and technical but she appears interested when I go into details. I can tell when the details fly over someone's head but she has heard a lot over these many years and her grasp of the previous information I have shared is impressive. She tells me about what's going on with her since we last met. We spent some time talking about the latest gummy candy she is enjoying and it just happens to be one that's been going around my office. Our conversations go all over the place until we are laying there eye to eye and it begins.
We start kissing, lightly at first, but then very deeply. My hands begin to wander across her intoxicating body. Her skin is so soft and she radiates sensuality. Slowly she glides downwards and pushes her hair to the side as her mouth envelops my cock. The feeling is electric but what gets my heart racing is the way she looks at me while she is doing it. It always feels like a first time reunion with a long lost lover. She knows exactly what I want and how to take me to the edge.
I ask her " can I have that pussy" She is never disagreeable with that request.
"How do you want it" she asks.
" I want to see you" I reply.
She lays back on the bed and puts her fingers in her mouth and gentle soaks her pussy for me. I do the same and get my cock wet. I lay on top of her and slide in. She's not overly vocal but she does have this closed lip deep breathing she does once we get going. I've never experienced that before but it really turns me on. We collide more gently, not at all in the pornographic way that many guys dream of. We actually make fun of that kind of fantasy from time to time. To me it's a bonding that when reaching it's climax sends me into a state of euphoria I have never felt with any other woman.
After I have caught me breath she offers me a wet wipe to clean up and we lay down again and begin talking some more about various topics. Eventually that leads to her asking me "you ready for round two".
I lay back and again she glides downwards and begins mouthing my cock and licking my balls. Her beautiful blue eyes fixed on mine while she has me on the edge. When it happens I cover my mouth like a Japanese school girl but there is no laughing, just the heaviness of breath.
Again after I regain my composure I am offered a wet wipe to clean up. We both get dressed and she walks me to the door. "I'll see you soon" I tell her as she looks out her window to make sure few eyes see my departure. "Call me" she says as she opens the door and I step out into the bright world. A world made just that much better by the one and only Daisy Fenton.
