Feel like a woman, feel like a man
She was new with this company I was doing business and always
seemed to reach her when I called. We were working on a dinner
project together and after several weeks of putting this
together over the phone we were going to meet: at that dinner
that night! I looked forward to it and she said she did too.
Oh, yeah, we did a little flirting on the phone and knew where
each of us was coming from.
So at the dinner that night I got to meet this five foot four
blonde with a 45 inche bust, a small waiste, and comfortable
hips! She was dressed in a very loose and flimsey black pant
suite...it was a warm summer evening.
At the end of the evening we were leaving and, being a gentleman,
I asked her if she had a ride home. She said yes, but would
rather I drove her. I didn't expect that, although
I did hope for it. So we got in my car and started toward her
home several miles away in the next town. We were talking
and she instructed me on the turns saying she didn't
want to or have to go right home and did I mind, since it was
a such a nice evening, if we took the long way. Ok.
We went up a hill and onto a long dark stretch of road, she
had moved over to me by now and suggested we pull over and
"talk". Soon we were in deep embrace, my hands
having seperated her bra and were carressing the biggest
tits I had ever encountered. She unzipped me, put her hand
inside my pants, pulled me out and started jerking me off.
My hand slipped into her pants and over her wet clit. Next
I knew her warm mouth embraced my cock with joy. Just as I
was about to cum, she got off, looked me square in the eye
and, it almost sounded like she was pleading, instructed
me to make her feel like a woman! Well why not, she made me
feel like a man!
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