2 comments/ 13387 views/ 4 favorites A Rebound Pickup By: ainu2 I work for a relatively small manufacturer's rep firm in Southern California. There are the two guys who started the business plus another guy and me in outside sales, and two in the office handling the phone and clerical stuff. I'm making noticeably more money than I would working for a salary in an office somewhere. Not bad for a twenty-five year old who barely managed to earn his bachelor's degree. Another good part is that I'm pretty much in charge of my own time so I can take a day off every once in a while if my sales have been good. That's why I'm up at Mammoth for some skiing. I called a reservation service and got a room in a place that I knew existed but I've never been to before. It's a bunch of condos that the place rents out for the owners. It costs a little more than a motel room but it's right next to the gondola that takes me up the mountain, so I can park my car and not worry about driving around in the snow and ice. I got here very late Thursday night and skied all day today, Friday. I did o.k., good enough to almost kid myself into thinking I'm better at it than I really am. There's a bar downstairs that I'm told is the best pick-up spot up here, so that's where I head after a shower and a late dinner. It's jammed with people, loud with noise, a live band playing. I manage to get to the bar and buy a beer and then move off a little to more carefully look the place over. It takes me a moment to realize that I'm standing next to a very attractive girl. She's short, maybe five foot three or so, cute face and a noticeable set of knockers. I realize she's looking at me and grinning and has caught me eyeing her boobs. "Noisy," she almost yells at me. "Yeah," I reply, a little embarrassed being caught checking her out. "Why are you here?" she asks. "Skiing," I reply. "No," she says, "I mean here, in this bar right now specifically." How do I answer that? Well, might as well be blunt and truthful. "Looking to pick up a girl," I finally reply. Her grin becomes a big smile. "Oh, an honest man. Why do you think so many girls are here?" "The obvious answer is, to pick up a guy, I guess. And since the chances of finding Mister Right in a bar like this isn't high, I imagine they're thinking of instant gratification only. Maybe some are really just hoping for some free drinks from a guy." She grins some more. "Well you won't have to buy me a drink. Why do you think they can't find a Mister Right in a bar? Do you think you can't find a Missus Right in a pick-up bar?" This is getting deeper than I expected. "Maybe I was too quick to say that. My Missus Right would have to enjoy sex just like I do. That would almost have to mean she'd experienced it and liked it. I'm not a virgin, why should she be? In fact, a virgin in her mid twenties would probably be someone that wasn't horny enough to want badly to find out what sex is all about much earlier. So I guess there's no reason she couldn't be in a bar like this one." She grins again. "You're covering yourself o.k. So, you're looking to pick up a girl? What would you do with her if you succeeded?" "Take her to my room." Another grin. "No, specifically, what would you do with her back in your room?" How do I answer that? Honest and blunt I guess. "Well, we'd get naked. Since she's obviously horny or wouldn't be there, she'd probably start by sucking me and getting a mouthful. I'd then slowly work my way down her body and end up giving her an orgasm with my mouth and fingers. Then we'd fuck as often as we could. If we felt it was just a one-time thing, I'd later take her back to her place. If we both appreciated what happened, she'd spend the night and we'd do a repeat in the morning and then ski together and come back for some more the next night. Maybe get her to bring her suitcase over. Eventually either I drive her back home down in the LA area or take her back to her friends to get back home." "The perfect answer, exactly what I was hoping might happen tonight," she says, really smiling now. "Let me get my coat, you've just managed to accomplish what you wanted." "Wait," I say to her as I think about what we're about to do. "You asked me to be specific on a couple things, now let me ask you to be specific. Condoms or not? Are you on the pill?" She grins, "Yes, so that's not a problem. As for disease, I was with the same guy for a long time and we broke up not long ago and I haven't had any sex for several weeks, which is why I'm horny enough to do something stupid like this. So I'm sure I don't have any diseases. You?" "Almost the same story. I was with a girl for eight months and we had lots and lots of sex. I started to feel serious but when I suggested we should move in together she let me know the sex was terrific, which is why she kept dating me, but she had no interest in making a commitment to me. That led us both to realize it was basically a waste of time to keep going so, like you, I haven't had sex for several weeks. So I'm sure I don't have any disease and I'm also horny enough to do something stupid like this. In fact, I'm glad because I'm not used to using condoms and I like the spontaneity of just doing what you want when you want. So let's go." She goes over to the wall and picks a heavy parka off a hook and starts slipping it on. I stop by another hook and grab my jacket. As we head out the door she says, "That jacket isn't very warm for as cold as it is." "We aren't going far," I tell her, "Just across the open space here. I'm staying in this same complex." "Oh, I didn't realize it was a hotel." "When I decided to come up here I called a reservation service at almost the last minute," I tell her as we go into the building and head for the elevator. "Of what's available, they mentioned that this was right next to the bottom of the gondola so I can just walk a hundred feet or so and buy my ticket and ride up to the slopes. It costs a little more but not a lot so I took it. I've never stayed here before either." We go up the elevator and walk down the hall a short way to my unit. As we go in, she says, as if she's surprised, "Gee, a living room and kitchen, this is an apartment." "Yeah, these are all owned by people and management rents them out. I took a one bedroom instead of a bachelor unit because it's about seven dollars a night more and just seemed better." Our jackets come off and we head into the bedroom. She never says anything and just starts unbuttoning her blouse so I start undressing too. Shortly, we're both naked. She has a very good body. Feminine hips, not slim boy's hips. A firm looking, round butt, really small waist with just a hint of a little roundness. And then her breasts. They're not freaks but they're about a size bigger than I'd expect on her fairly small body. I'm sure guys pay a lot of attention to them, they're very full and attractive, large nipples. Her legs are very shapely, good muscle definition, with fairly slim thighs that seem to leave a gap or opening to her pussy. On top is that cute face and brown hair cut fairly short. "You have a gorgeous body," I tell her. She grins. "You're the one with the gorgeous body," she says, stepping to me and reaching down and grasping my very erect cock. I'm no body builder but I play soccer regularly, just recreation league games, and play at basketball with a couple friends on a playground, so I'm in decent shape. I'm about eight inches or more taller than her. My cock isn't anything humongous but perhaps just a little more than average. At least I've never had any complaints about it. We kiss, her keeping hold of my cock with one hand, the other arm around me. She then drops down onto her knees and starts on my cock. She looks at it and smiles, kisses it, licks up and down it, bending her head to either side. She looks up at me and grins, starts playing with my balls with one hand while she slides her other hand back and forth on my cock a little. She licks around the head, opens her mouth and takes the head in and licks and sucks on it a little. She pulls her head back and looks up at me, holding my cock and balls, "I think an erect cock is what sex is all about," she says. "You have a really good looking cock." She then opens her mouth wide and starts taking me into her mouth. I've been with five girls, each lasting a little while, months at least, starting back in high school. Every one of them has sucked my cock just as I've licked every one of their pussies. So I'm not the world's expert on cock sucking but she's giving me the best blow job I've ever had. She likes what she's doing. She's not trying to get me to cum quickly and she's not just doing it because she thinks she should. She likes my cock. She sucks a while, moves her lips back and forth on me and when I start getting close to cumming, she backs off, licks my balls, kisses my thighs, lets me relax a little before going back to seriously sucking me off. Then she does it again. Stopping in between to look up and give me a dirty grin, then run her tongue around the head and start sucking me again. Lots of slurps and satisfied sounds almost like humming. I finally cum. Or, she finally decides she wants a taste of my semen. I must give her the biggest load I've shot off since high school. She swallows it all, licks her lips and has a very self-satisfied smile as she finally lets go and stands up again. I put my arms around her and we kiss. Interestingly, I realize that it's our first kiss and it comes after she's blown me. I don't know her name; she doesn't know mine. I walk over and pull back the bedspread and top sheet, tossing it to the foot of the bed. I then turn to her, bend some and get my arms behind her knees and shoulders and pick her up and carry her the few feet to the bed. I lay her on her back, placing myself on top of her but holding most of my weight off with my arms. I kiss her again then start kissing my way down her body. I kiss her shoulders, the tops of her breasts. I spend some time on those breasts; they deserve attention. I keep quietly telling her what a great body she has, how lovely her breasts are, how delicious they taste. I kiss down over her stomach, wanting to get at her pussy. I'm finally down between her legs, looking at her, she has her legs spread wide for me. Back in high school, the first girl I was ever with sexually and I learned about sex with each other, starting with oral sex. I discovered that I love eating pussy. Probably mostly because how it makes the girl react but partly because a pussy is to me what sex is all about just like she thinks a cock is. Some guys claim they're tit men or leg men. Well, I'm definitely a pussy man. I know, you can't choose a girl by her pussy when you don't get to see it until after you've chosen. But I think I can almost tell by the rest of her body what her pussy will be like. Some have sort of wrinkly brown lips, some big lips, some two sets of lips and others seem to have only one. Some the clit is big, some it's small. They're all different. This one is actually beautiful, sort of like a pink powder puff with a crease down the middle. I tell her what a beautiful pussy she has and then use my hands to pull her open more and get my tongue into her. She's trimmed her pubic hair, that's the only explanation. Not shaved but trimmed very short. And her hair has a distinct reddish tint to it. I'll have to ask her about that, her head hair is brown. She's delicious. As I lick up and down, back and forth, she gets a little juicier and juicier. Her whole pussy seems to get more engorged, redder, and open up more. I get a hand up under my chin and push a finger into her as I concentrate my tongue on her clit. She's moaning. One hand is on the back of my head. I glance up and see that her other hand is pulling on one of her nipples. Her moans get louder as I finger fuck her and lick and suck on her. I pull back a little and lick around her lips, lean to each side, kissing the insides of her upper thighs. I get my tongue back in her and go for her clit again,. I pull my finger out and push two fingers into her. I work my fingers in her as fast as I can while licking her clit then grabbing it with my lips and sucking on it, pulling on it a little. Her moans move into minor screams. Her hand presses me into her pussy, her other hand has moved to her other nipple. Soon she's actually screaming and starting to pump out juice, her hips jerking. I pull my fingers out and try and suck her whole pussy into my mouth, tasting all the liquid she's emitting. Her hand starts pulling on my hair, letting me know she's climaxed and I'm done. I have half a desire to keep eating her just to see if she can handle multiple orgasms but my desire to get my very erect cock into her is stronger. I slide up over her, trying to push my cock into her and missing the right spot. She reaches between us and grabs my cock and aims it for me and I start pushing into her. She's tight. Very tight. My foreskin is being pulled back like mad as I push into her more and more. I pull back a smidge than further in several times until our abdomens are together and I'm all the way in. She's still making noises, although they're more 'ughs' and 'ahs' than moans. She has her arms up around me, her feet now on the bed, giving her a base to push her hips up at me. As I pull back, she shoves up at me, as I push back in she still shoves up at me. The real pumping has to come from me but it's obvious that she's involved too, not just laying there and accepting me. We really bang away, me pounding into her faster and harder. Having cum once already I last awhile, the fuck lasts awhile. I can feel her breasts, my chest squishing them a little. I can feel our stomachs or abdomens or whatever pulsing against one another. Her insides are grabbing me, trying to hold me in her. As I pull back it's as if her pussy is trying to pull me back in, then I'm pushing back and she seems to open up to take me. We go on and on and then I can feel it coming. I push hard into her. She wraps her legs up around me and I pump my semen into her. I'm done and collapse a little onto her. She keeps herself wrapped around me. We kiss. "That's what sex is supposed to be like," she says quietly, lifting her head a little to kiss me again. She finally unwraps her legs and I pull out and roll off to the side. She rolls to face me, her arms still around me. I get an arm over her to reach around onto her back and slide my hand down to feel that wonderful curve where her back flares out onto her butt. I then grab her ass with my hand and kiss her again. "Yes, that was top level sex, wasn't it?" I kiss her again. "I think this is working out great. Can we exchange names now or do you want to stay anonymous?" "Can I lie?" "You can do anything you like as long as we do this over and over again." "Deirdre." "Your name is Deirdre." "Well, call me Deirdre. I've always thought that was a sexy name. How about you?" "Well, what goes with Deirdre. How about Rory?" She wiggles her bottom against me. "Celtic sex. Deirdre and Rory, That's fine." "Deirdre, I noticed your pubic hair is red, your head hair is brown, your body coloring is light, almost pink, as if you're really a red head." "Oh, I am. I dyed my hair brown so I would be a different person when I did this evil thing and fucked a stranger. That's why I'm Deirdre. I'm not me, I'm this wanton sex fiend." "Well, you're really good at it. This was probably the best sex ever for me." "Yeah it was really great wasn't it? I want some more and I hate to interrupt this but since you won't be able to get hard again for a little while, maybe this would be a good time to go where I'm staying with some friends and pick up my suitcase and skis and boots and bring them here so we can pretty much dedicate ourselves to sex from now on." So that's what we do, get some clothes on, go down to the basement and into my car and drive to a town house complex. I go in with her and there are two people there, a couple. They let us know the others are still out somewhere. Deirdre explains she's moving in with me for the weekend. One of them calls her Joan a couple times, so I'm sure that's her real name. We get all her stuff, even get her skis and get back to the place I'm renting. Maybe a half hour all together and we're naked again, holding each other and kissing and decide to take a shower and start over. In the shower, she plays with my cock and balls and kneels down and gets me in her mouth for awhile. She turns me so she doesn't get her hair wet. That doesn't surprise me, I've had girls not wanting to soak their hair before. Later, I kneel down, she gets a leg up on my shoulder and I lick her pussy for awhile. Then she leans against the wall and I enter her from behind and we fuck and fuck and fuck. I'm sure she cums more than once before I finally cum. Then we wash each other a little more, me especially cleaning her pussy some, dry off and head back to bed. "Deirdre," I tell her," I really, truly love your pussy. I think I love all pussies but yours particularly since it's so beautiful. I'm not going to be ready to fuck you again for twenty minutes or so. Can I just lick you until I'm ready for more?" "Rory, any time you want just let me know, you can lick me forever." So that's what I do. I get her on the edge of the bed so I can kneel on the floor with her legs on my shoulders and her pussy almost hanging out in space so I can get at it from every angle and I do everything I've ever learned about eating pussy and discover that she definitely is multi-orgasmic. After a while I think she has another climax about every five minutes. When I realize I'm hard again, I pull back, push her back onto he bed and get in position to fuck her some more. "Rory, when you get close to cumming, please let me suck you for awhile until you do. I think I like your cock at least as much as you like my pussy." "You want to suck it right now?" "I'll always want to but go ahead and fuck for awhile and just let me have the last ten minutes or so in my mouth." That's what we do. Then we're both pooped and fall asleep, our arms around each other. I'm dreaming of female flesh, thighs, breasts, a kissable mouth, the beautiful pussy I was eating earlier. I can feel my cock being worked on, stimulated and it seems so real. I vaguely wake a little and realize that it is real. I look down and she has my cock in her mouth. I just watch for a few moments as I wake up. I reach for her lovely butt that's to my side. "Can you move around and sit on my face so I can do you, too?" She looks up at me and her mouth tries to smile even though it's chock full of my cock but she does as I ask and that gorgeous, juicy pussy sits on my mouth and I push my tongue into it and use both hands to hold her ass as I start to lick. It's fermented all night with my cum and her juices in it and it tastes gamy in comparison to earlier. Sort of like eating Venison instead of beef. I love it. She must have been turned on because she cums well before I'm ready. She jumps off and moves around and squats over my cock and slowly lowers herself down on it, moaning and grinning at me the whole time. I'm looking at those truly great breasts and can see her pussy lips stretch out and contract as she moves up and down on my cock. This is one of those moments that make life worth living. She finally gets me to cum. We actually shower, both too fucked out to add any tricks to it. She still doesn't get her hair wet. We manage to get all dressed for skiing, parkas and boots and clump our way carrying skis and poles out into the hall and elevator and then downstairs across to the gondola. We both have three day ski tickets already. There's a short line but in a few minutes we're sitting inside this little cabin with a half dozen or so others and get whisked up a couple miles to the main ski area. We clump across an open area, slam our skis upright in a snow bank and head up into the lodge to get some breakfast. A Rebound Pickup It turns out she's a very good skier, maybe better than me. At least it pushes me some to keep up with her. It's a gorgeous sunny day with great snow conditions. At lunch time we actually discuss whether to take the gondola down and eat each other for lunch and decide to let it wait until we finish for the day. We both agree that it is not going to be our longest day of skiing, we both want to get back in bed naked and start over. At lunch a girl sees us and stops and talks to Deirdre, who obviously is actually named Joan, and discovers the plan for Deirdre to stay with me and even ride home with me, so that's all cleared up. I get introduced as Rory. I let her know that I know her name is really Joan. Her answer is interesting. "I'm still Deirdre and you're still Rory. When we get back to the apartment, I'll wash my hair and get the dye out and we can exchange real names. We'll go from strangers fucking to real friends fucking. I'll actually be sort of sorry to see the end of Deirdre and Rory , it was a terrific sex fantasy come true." We ski the rest of the afternoon. Well, not quite. We quit about 3 pm, a little early, both of us anxious to get naked with each other I think. Down the gondola, into the apartment, With almost no conversation we both strip off all our boots and heavy clothing and then our other clothes and underwear until we're both naked. She grins and walks over, puts her arms around me and kisses me, using lots of tongue. She reaches down between us to grab my now fully erect cock. "I've been hungry for this almost all day," she says just before sliding down my body to get her mouth to my cock. This time it's not loving my cock it's hungry for it, working towards making me cum as soon as possible. Once I do and she licks her lips with a self-satisfied smile, I lay her on the bed and start working my way down her body. I spend time on her breasts, they're way too great to ignore, but I'm really working my way to her pussy. When I get to it and start licking it and finger fucking her I do what she did and try to move her to an orgasm as quickly as possible. Not too quick, I need a few minutes to get hard again and I certainly plan to fuck her as soon as she cums for me. And that's what happens. Soon I'm pounding into her fast and furious and she's pushing back. We're both grunting and making slapping noises as our bodies slam together, mixed with the slurps of my cock moving in her juicy vagina. We're both satisfying an urgent need that's built up all day as we skied. It works out to both of our satisfactions. A nice, long, sweaty, bang away fuck. After, we're both laying there, our arms around each other, basking in post coital pleasure. "Well, she tells me, "Back to the real world, I guess. We need to shower. In the shower, she starts by washing the brown dye out of her hair. Wet, her hair is probably a darker red than it will be later but the change is amazing. She looks like a different person. A sexy, lovely, naked person but different. Neither of us is ready yet to get sexy so we dry off. In the bathroom, both naked, she puts her arms around me. "You're going to think I'm a nut case with split personalities or something but I'm not. I'm Joan Riley. I'm a responsible person. I worked hard to get through school. I'm a Registered Nurse with a good job at the Regan Medical Center at UCLA. I follow the rules; live a controlled life. When I decided to do this I also decided that I couldn't do it as Joan Riley. I'm aware that I didn't really change into a different person, I just changed my outlook that allowed me to do things I would never have done before. So I changed my hair color, changed my name and turned myself loose to be the sexual slut, the wanton seductress that I've never, ever been before. I have to admit that I've loved every moment of it. It's probably changed me. There will probably be a little of Deidre in me now forever. But I'm now going back to being Joan Riley again. I can't forget what we've done with each other and I hope it isn't over. But I don't think I'll ever do something like this again. It was sort of scary but it was terrific in its own way." Those great breasts are pressed into me and she moves her hips a little as she talks, rubbing her pussy against me. "Joan, you're every bit as sexy as Deirdre, maybe more so. I love the red hair. My name is Harold, which I don't like. I do like the nickname that goes with it though, Hal. Hal Larabie. I'm a salesman. I have a degree, barely, and perhaps should be a public school teacher but I like sales and I make more money than teaching. I have to admit that I've always loved sex. I haven't been with that many women but the sex has always been great. With my first girl, in high school, we both started with oral sex and I've loved it ever since. I love fucking but I really, truly love pussy as I'm sure you can tell." "I sure can," she interrupts." I've never had anyone eat me for twenty minutes straight before but I loved it and you can do more of that any time." "This isn't even the first time I picked up a girl in a bar. I met my last long time friend in one. So what you've got from me so far is the real me, I haven't abandoned myself and gone wild I'm always like this. Thinking of that, we ought to have time before dinner for another go around don't you think?" We end up sixty-nining on the bed before she leaps off and moves around to sit on me and ride me to an orgasm for her and eventually one for me, too. As we got dressed she calls her girl friend on her cell phone to find out where they're going for dinner and arrange for us to meet them there. By the time we get there, two chairs are left with several tables shoved together and eight people already there. I meet them all and we have a great time with pitchers of beer and inexpensive spaghetti. Then back to my apartment and getting naked again. We're standing naked in the bedroom, she is pressed up against me with her arms around my neck. "We've skied, we've finished dinner," she says, "What can we do now?" She wiggles her bottom against me. "I don't think Deirdre has left you," I say, kissing her. "Well, I didn't bring a Scrabble board and it's too soon to go to sleep. What do you think? Maybe fuck?" "I'd really rather start by sucking you. I really like that. I also like you to do me down there, you're so good at it. We've got the whole living room that we've never used yet, maybe try something in there?" "Deirdre really hasn't left, has she?" I say as I kiss her again and run my hands down her back to cup her ass. When we end the kiss she takes my hand and leads me into the living room, over to a couch. This weekend has turned me on like I've never felt before," she says. "I'm just always ready for more sex." She's feeling my shoulders and my chest and then her hands slide down as she sits on the couch. She takes hold of my hips and pulls me to her. She grasps my cock with one hand, fondles my balls with the other. "I know I've said it before but I have a phobia or maybe an addiction or something to an erect cock and you have a really great cock, Hal," she says and then starts licking the head. Just as she has before, she holds my cock, feels it, licks it, kisses it, takes part of it into her mouth, then back to holding it and looking at it and smiling and then getting her mouth wide open and sucking on it while her other hand works on my balls. She's really a great cock sucker and this is another one of the best blow jobs I've ever experienced. She's making love to my cock not just sucking it, although she ends up sucking it a lot. She gets me almost to cumming then backs off and starts over but eventually I cum. Loads of cum that she seems to move around in her mouth and savor before swallowing. Finally she lets go of me and leans back slightly, spreads her legs wider and reaches down with one hand to finger her pussy. She looks up at me and just says, "Please?" I drop to my knee and kiss her then move my hands and mouth to her really great breasts. I'm sure other guys in her life centered all their action on her breasts, they're certainly way above average. It's just that my real interest is her pussy. I 'm as addicted to pussies as she is to cocks. So it doesn't take long for me to have my face into her crotch and my tongue into her pussy that I'm spreading open with my hands. She's moaning and has a hand on the back of my head, urging me on. Her other hand is pulling on one of her nipples just as she's done before. I lick around and up and down inside her. I kiss around her pussy, her upper thighs, and then back into her juicy insides, licking her clit. As I've learned to do I savor eating her and take my time so my erection has time to come back. She sucks me dry and it takes a little while to recover. As she gets juicier and juicier her sounds get louder and more frequent. Moans, grunts, little screams when my tongue hits her clit. Both her hands are playing with my hair, holding me to her, wanting me to continue doing exactly what I'm doing. I get a couple fingers in her and move them in and out and around as I center my attention on her clit. She cums. Loud and wet. And I'm ready to push my cock into her. Still on my knees I get my cock fully into her. I push her back some as I get first one foot and then the other under me. "Hold on," I tell her, "I want to lift you. Get your legs around me." It isn't easy. The weight is a problem, maintaining balance as I stand up with her body on my front is also a problem. I don't know why I decided to do this, collapsing and falling on her wouldn't be sexy at all. I manage it, though. I then stagger over to the wall, pressing her back against the wall to help hold us in position, her wrapped around me, her weight almost balanced on my cock. This vertical fucking is very sexy. Her major breasts are against me. By bending my head a little I can kiss her while I fuck her, at least briefly and occasionally. She even gets some level of control and is trying to lift her body and drop it to make the fucking even more sensuous. Besides, we haven't done this before so what if it isn't quite as arousing as some other position. She's actually grinning at me in between making sexy faces as she feels my cock moving in her. After a few minutes, I decide this isn't as sexy as it could be so I move away from the wall a little and start trying to kneel down and eventually lay her on her back and keep on fucking her standard missionary style on the floor. It's a little cumbersome and I slip out of her for a moment but get right back in once we get into position. Now I can really bang into her hard and fast and she loves it, is almost howling with pleasure. She cums and I keep on for another half minute or so and then I cum, too. Now we're laying side by side on the living room floor, gathering our breath. After a short time, Joan says, "I never thought I'd ever say this but for right now, I think I'm fucked out." "Me too. We did get to use the living room, though." She smiles at me and we lay there another few moments and then get up and go to bed. I sleep like a log and I suspect she does too. The next morning I guess she has recovered because again I have this sexy dream and wake up with her sucking on my cock. I get her to move around a little and let her keep sucking me but start to eat her, too. She cums and I don't so she pulls loose and moves around and sits on me, taking my cock up in her and ride me until I finally cum, too. I love to watch her sexy body move up and down on me, her large breasts bouncing. As we then lay next to one another holding each other, I sadly said, "I have to check out by ten am. We can go skiing and stay as late as you want. If we set out some clothes for the ride home, we can probably use the public rest rooms on the ground floor and change before we head down the mountain and back home." That's what we did. We loaded what we needed into my car and in our ski clothes went back up the hill and skied until about one pm. We came back down, changed, got everything in my car and headed out. We stopped right across the street for lunch. The ride home is interesting. We don't really know each other very well, our interests, sense of humor, friends and all. We sure know our bodies and that we're very compatible sexually. So the conversation starts out very general as we try to learn more about each other but eventually gets back to the sex. By the time we get down to Red Rock Canyon, several hundred miles south, I can't put it off any longer. I pull off onto a small road and park. I get her to lay her seat back, go around and get to her through her car door and start to lick her pussy. I manage to give her a really good orgasm. I get back in the drivers seat and head out again but it only takes a few miles and she has my cock out, so just before Mojave I pull off again and she gives me a super blow job. I don't think I could have steered the car accurately while she was doing that. That gets us down into the flatlands near home. She lives in Westwood, a section of Los Angeles that's west of downtown. I live in Santa Monica, perhaps four or five miles away. Once we both know that, the only question is, are we going to fuck in her bedroom or at my place. Her bedroom is closer so that's where we end up. There's no doubt we're going to be seeing a lot more of each other.