4 comments/ 16541 views/ 13 favorites There Might Be a Connection Here By: Playful Harley Well, if you plan on having sex with a woman, it's always a good idea to meet one first as they say. Being in my early 50's, I still prefer to meet someone in person rather than on the internet just because I still believe in it being more fun if two people have some level of chemistry between them. There's nothing more enjoyable than watching a woman's hips while she walks, or checking out the bounce in her breasts, or her smile and especially how she smells to build the interest level in her. A woman with the right perfume can totally distract me from any conversation I might be having with her and in the most pleasant way. I can't get that kind of thrill from an internet profile, no matter how hard I try. Unfortunately the social dry spell has been a long one, more than three years and my confidence with the fairer sex is not what it used to be. I won't go into the history but suffice it to say I am well on the way to getting much healthier, which hopefully will make me more desirable as well. When I can walk around the house and get the occasional random erection in my pants thinking about an old flame, I know my comeback is headed in the right direction. So today I found myself in the wine aisle at the grocery store. I know nothing about wine but figured I should have a bottle of some kind of white and some kind of red in the house just in case some female company stopped in. Otherwise their only choices would be whiskey or milk, neither of which the women in my past have gravitated to. As my confusion started to build with all the choices and prices, I decided to do what I always do----ask any friendly woman within proximity what her choice would be. I quickly spotted a friendly looking but slightly overweight woman dressed in her nursing outfit and decided she would be as good as anyone to help. "Excuse me, I could use a little help picking out a bottle of wine. Do you have a favorite you serve when entertaining guests?" "Oh," she said. "Sure. Is it for dinner or no particular occasion?" She had friendly eyes which I enjoy looking into. She had very feminine features and little makeup, letting her natural beauty show. Unfortunately the scrubs hid any indication of her figure. Better that way, I guess. No sense in getting caught checking out her cleavage when I was just trying to get some friendly help. "Nothing in particular. I just want to have something on hand for guests. I'm not really a wine drinker so have no idea which type or label is a good quality for the price and what a lot of people might like." "In that case, I would suggest you get a bottle of white zinfandel and a bottle of merlot. A&C Vinters is a good brand, any guest should be happy with one of those." "Thanks I appreciate the suggestions." I grabbed a bottle of each and put them in my cart. As I was doing so, she said, "No problem" and headed off with her cart to finish her own shopping. I couldn't help but wonder what kind of panties nurses wore under their scrubs. Figured they would be granny panties as they would go for comfort and not sexiness while on the job. She was a little heavy in the hips but I always liked a girl with a bit more padding. More to squeeze and hang on to when doing her doggy style. Whoa! Time to put the imagination in check unless I wanted a reputation for being the dirty old man who hits on women at the market. Flirting is not what it used to be, everyone seems to be on edge all the time nowadays. You can divulge your most personal history and language on the internet with no consequences yet smile at a woman the wrong way in public and they are ready to swear out a warrant for your arrest as a pervert. Oh well, adapt. I paid for my wine and was walking out to my car when the imagination kicked in again. Now I was wondering how she shaved her pussy. I really did not like the bare look, just occasionally for variety on my women. I still enjoyed rubbing my nose through a women's pubic hair while eating her. It just activates one more sense. I could still remember the first girl I went down on in college. It was so erotic to pull off her jeans and then her mid-rise panties (that was the sexiest style worn in those days) to unveil her gorgeous brunette bush. The sensation of kissing my way up each of her thighs before burying my nose in her bush and my tongue in her pussy sticks in my memory to this day. I'm sure I was really lousy at giving her head but when you are only 19, youth and hormones can make up pretty good for a lack of skill. I smiled at the memory. I took the wine home and put it away. Looking at the clock I noticed it was 7 pm and I still hadn't had dinner. Not wanting to cook or get fast food, I decided I still had time to run down to the Mexican restaurant down the street and grab a bite before turning in. The bar had several openings so I grabbed a stool. Julie gave me a big smile and handed me an ice cold bottle of Budweiser, my usual. After placing my order, I turned my focus to the ball game on the television behind the bar. "Looks like you are eating alone. Mind if I join you?" And then I sensed a body filling the chair next to me. It was Tracy from the Ace Hardware store. "No, not at all," I said and smiled. "Just get off work?" Tracy was in her early 30's I guessed but other than that I really knew nothing about her. She was about 5'2", cute face, great smile, brown eyes, mostly straight brown hair held back in a pony tail tonight and a great personality. He body was average but cute, nice 34B breasts I guessed, just a little cushion around a mostly trim waist and then nice rounded hips. I often asked myself while checking out if I would fuck her given the chance and decided I would. Being 20 years older than her, I didn't worry about it ever happening however. "I actually was off an hour ago. I had time to run home and get cleaned up. Then decided I was not cooking so ended up here. It's so close to home I'm surprised I have never been here before. It's good to run into a familiar face." "Well," I told her, "the food is good and it's not too loud, even in the bar. First drink is on me---what would you like?" "Rum and coke please," she said. I passed that along to Julie who delivered it quickly, gave me a friendly smirk then headed off to the other end of the bar. Tracy and I began talking about nothing in particular. It was easy to talk to her and several times she flashed me a warm smile, telling me she was enjoying herself. She was just wearing jeans and a black button up blouse but it was open enough for me to sneak a peak at her breasts and the white lace bra holding them in. She would put a little cleavage on display at the hardware store, which I am sure was good for business, but always maintained a business presence. "Can you watch my purse for a minute? I need to run to the ladies room." "Sure," I said. She hopped off the stool and headed out to the restrooms. I enjoyed the site of her ass in the tight jeans walking away from me. Womanly curves, I thought to myself. I wondered if she liked to be spanked..... I focused on my food and the ball game on TV when I felt a hand on my shoulder and a breast on my arm. Tracy was back and using me to steady herself as she got back into her chair. Seems the space between the chairs had tightened up over the last half hour as more of the dinner crowd arrived. She smiled and briefly faced me before turning back to her food at the bar. I could have sworn that two more buttons on her blouse were now undone, giving me a much better view of her breasts. Or was it wishful thinking? "Did you miss me? Did I miss anything exciting in the game?" she asked as she looked and grinned at me. "Yes and no," I replied. I made it a point to check out her blouse again, hoping I wasn't being obvious. She knew I was looking but just grinned and let me. I was visualizing how hot she would look in just a black lace bra and boy shorts against her white skin. It was enough to get half hard at just the thought. Grinning, she put her hand on my thigh and whispered in my ear, "Your food is getting cold." But she did not remove her hand. After about 10 seconds, she turned back and looked at me and then down at her hand and asked, "Is that OK?" I put my hand on hers and moved it almost to my crotch and whispered in her ear, "I'll shoot you if you move it.," to which she lightly chuckled. I don't know why but it was almost electric to just be flirting with a woman who was enjoying it as much as me. Flirting is almost a lost art. Just as we finished eating, Tracy looked at her watch and said we needed to go to one of her favorite bars down the street for one more drink as it was happy hour there. I quickly agreed and we settled our tab and headed out. It was so busy now, Julie did not even notice I was leaving with someone. Good thing, I don't need to be the subject of any gossip at this point in my life. Ever the gentleman, I told her I would walk her to her car and then follow her to the next bar in mine. Once at her car she opened the door, through her purse in the driver's seat, then turned to me, and put her arms around my neck. "So what's the deal?" she asked. "I was doing my best to flirt with you in there and you barely tried to touch me. You don't think I'm attractive?" "Actually just the opposite, I think you are very attractive but I am a bit older than you." I put my arms around her waist and held her but kept my hands at belt level, still not sure how far this was going. "Yes you are," she said. "But it doesn't bother me if it doesn't bother you. We're just two friends having a nice evening. Does that work for you?" "Works for me," I said. Tracy pulled me closer so she could whisper in my ear. "Ok then, relax and follow me to my place." She then gave me several light kisses along my ear and down my neck and moved her hips against my crotch. It would be impossible for her not to know she had my cock hard by now. Just to make sure we were both on the same page, I put one hand on each of her butt checks and pulled her in to me. We ground our hips lightly together. "Hmmmm, that's much better but we need to get out of this parking lot," she said. Pulling away from my grasp, she got in her car. "I want a little privacy tonight. Follow me." As we arrived at her place, I parked on the street and followed her through the garage door into the kitchen of her house. "I need to go to the ladies room real quick. The booze is in that cabinet by the refrigerator. Can you make me a rum and coke and whatever you want and I'll be right back." With that she gave me a peck on the lips, a quick smile and headed down the hallway. Tracy returned just as I finished mixing the drinks. Now her blouse was being held closed by just the bottom two buttons and she was barefoot. "Thanks. Which one is mine?" I pointed to the glass on the left. She looked straight at me while she took a sip. "Hmm, not too strong. Still the gentleman huh?" "Just trying to behave myself a bit. Don't want you to think I was trying to get you drunk and take advantage of you. I'm enjoying myself too much to have this evening end now." Tracy set her glass down on the counter, put her arms around my neck, pulled me close, looked into my eyes and said, "And what will it take to get you beyond that gentleman phase?" "Well it's been a while, if you get my drift, so I am just taking things slow," I said. She kissed me lightly on the lips a couple of times, and then gently stuck her tongue in my mouth. As we French kissed, I put my hands on her ass again and we ground our hips together. She pulled away and whispered in my ear again. "We're not in the parking lot anymore so you can do a lot more if you want to," she said and then starting kissing me again. "I definitely want to," I whispered. With that, I moved my right hand off her ass cheek and up to her left breast. I hadn't noticed but she had removed her bra when she went to the restroom. I slipped my hand under her blouse so I could cup her breast and gently massage her nipple. "The other one too," she whispered. So I moved my left hand off her ass and up to her right breast and began massaging it too. "Oh god," she said in between kisses. "Uh huh......geez you smell so good! Were you wearing that perfume at dinner? It is so nice....." "I just freshened up," she said. "It's Jimmy Choo. Do you really like it?" "I love it!" I told her. "It makes me want to nibble on your neck and ears." "Well don't do that," she said. "No marks please. But I will tell you I splashed a little on a few other parts of my body too, but you will need to find out for yourself where those places are." She was really starting to tease me now and we were both enjoying it. After another minute of this, she pulled away. "Hmmm. Let's grab our drinks and go sit on the couch for a minute and talk." We each grabbed our drinks and she grabbed my hand and led me to the couch. I sat a one end of the couch and she settled in right next to me, her left arm around my neck and her right hand holding her drink. We each sipped on our drinks for a few minutes and she busied herself with her left hand running her fingers through my hair. Then she spoke. "Since you said it had been a while, I thought we should take a short break and make sure you were doing OK," she said. "I'm doing fine. I'm still just a little surprised you are interested in me." "Still hung up on the age thing, huh? Well I'm not, so no more talk about that OK?" "Works for me," I said. I took my right hand and started running it up and down her left thigh, all the way to her crotch and back. Tracy just looked at me and smiled. "By the way," I said, "I want you to know how much I am enjoying being here with you. You are a very special person and not just because you are half naked right now." "Well, complement accepted and I am very much enjoying your company too." I set my drink down on the end table, moved my hands higher the next time and proceeded to undo the last two remaining buttons on her blouse. I gently opened it up and proceed to gently massage her breasts again. Her breasts were small but all natural, soft to the touch and crowned with pencil eraser shaped nipples, just meant for sucking. Periodically I would tweak each nipple by gently rubbing each one between my thumb and index finger. Tracy just closed her eyes for a moment to enjoy the sensations on her breasts and nipples. She took another sip of her rum and coke, set the glass down and came in for another wet French kiss. She backed away from me but kept her gaze on my eyes. She put her right hand on my right thigh, gently squeezed it, then moved it slowly up until it was in my crotch. When she found my stiff cock, she grinned and started to gently massage it. "Very nice." Every man likes to be complemented on his cock, especially when most of us are just average in size. She won a lot of points with those two little words. "So," she said, "since we are both adults here, how about we just share with each other what we like to do in the bedroom and then head in there for more fun?" "I like that idea. Ladies first," I said. Tracy giggled. "Somehow I knew you would say that. OK here goes. I'll share some and then you have to share some. But you have to quit playing with my boobs for a few minutes because you are really distracting me" "Perfect," I said. "But you'll have to quit playing with my cock, too, unless you want a big fat wet spot in there." "Deal," she said as she moved her hand back to my thigh and I pulled my hands back from her breasts, putting one of them on top of hers on my thigh. Tracy then moved in close to my right ear and I knew she was going to start whispering to me again. Instead, she gave my ear several wet licks and kisses first, then began sharing her desires. "I like my nipples sucked, gently at first, then a little harder but no teeth," she said. "I prefer to give head rather than receive it but we can 69 if you like. Now it's your turn." "I like 69 too. I like to have my cock sucked...." "Big surprise there!" she chuckled. "And I like my partner to swallow my cum but you don't have to if you don't want to. I also like to have my balls licked and ass played with." "I like my ass played with too, but don't plan on sticking anything up there besides the occasional finger," she said. "My favorite position is doggy style and you can spank me lightly if you want to." "Hmmm, I like doggy style, too. But I do enjoy a finger put in my ass once in a while so, if you are willing, I would enjoy that," I said. "Where do you like your partner to cum?" Tracy gave me a soft kiss and then said, "Baby, you can cum wherever you want tonight. What's your favorite? You want to cum in my pussy or my mouth?" "Oh my......" "Somebody likes dirty talk don't they?" she said. I just grinned back at her. "Well so do I so I think we'll do more of that tonight, too." She sat up a bit, grabbed her blouse and opened it wide up, showing off both breasts and her hard nipples. She gentle massaged each nipple with her index fingers. Grinning at me she said, "Or maybe you would like to shoot your cum on my tits?" With that move, I grabbed her and pulled her down on top of me. After a very sloppy kiss, I said, "Let's head into the bedroom so I can get you naked and we can fuck." "Best idea I've heard all night," she said. Tracy stood up and grabbed her drink so she could take one more sip. "Wait," I said. "First we need to get you out of these. I want you in just your panties right now." With that I turned Tracy to face me, undid her belt and unzipped her pants. I was so glad she wasn't wearing skinny jeans; I did not need that challenge tonight. I ran my hands around to her ass cheeks and found them largely bare. As I moved her jeans off her hips her g-string came into view. As I continued to move the jeans down her legs, I placed my face in her crotch so I could smell her pussy. Putting my left hand back on her ass, I moved my right hand up to her pussy so I could massage it. She was both hot and getting wetter. "Hmmm.....baby......oooh..." she said. I could sense her knees were starting to bend with this attention. "Baby, stop.....I need to get out of these pants or I'll fall over...C'mon taken them off and lets go to the bedroom. You can play more with my pussy there." I looked up her and she was smiling back at me. She knew the dirty talk was making my cock harder. I finished removing her feet from the jeans we just left them on the floor. Tracy looked at me, gave me a slow French kiss and started to massage my cock through my jeans with both hands. "I can't wait to get my mouth on that and suck it," she said. "Walk in front of me," I said. "I want to watch that gorgeous ass in just your panties walking in front of me." Tracy grinned, turned and starting walking to the bedroom with me right behind her. Her ass was firm but had the nicest wiggle to it as she walked. It was naturally firm, not workout firm. Youth does have its advantages. As she walked across the bedroom to close the drapes, she took off her blouse dropping it on the floor and said to me, "Strip down to you underwear, baby but stop there. I want to take those off myself." I quickly removed my shirt, pants and shoes, leaving me in just my briefs. Tracy lit a couple of candles in the room and then turned to look at me, and then my hard cock in my briefs. She moved to the side of the bed and sat, motioning me over in between her spread legs. She slid both of her hands around to my back, into the waist band of my briefs, and pulled them below my ass cheeks but not moving her hands from my ass cheeks. There Might Be a Connection Here Pt. 02 Tracy sent me a text to ask me what I wanted for dinner. We agreed on just some basic meat and potatoes. I convinced her to at least let me bring a bottle of wine as my contribution. Actually I brought two bottles plus a $100 gift card to the local grocery store chain. I know retail people don't make a high salary so I was not about to eat off her for free. Plus it was kind of a simple gesture and it felt right. I knew she would see it the way it was intended. Tracy answered the door in jeans and a polo shirt, no shoes. "Hi Bob, right on time. Come in! The kitchen is to your left, head on over there," she said. I walked into the house, gave her a quick peck on the lips and went into the kitchen with her right behind me. "I brought two bottles of wine, one we can work on tonight and one for your stock. And I could not come without paying for part of the groceries so I brought you a small gift card for Wally's. Don't argue with me about it; just use it next time you go. It will make me feel better" I said. "Aren't you sweet! Ok I won't argue this time. Just set the wine on the island. The glasses are in the left cupboard. Dinner will be ready in 10 minutes." As I opened the wine and poured us each a glass, Tracy tended to the roast and baked potatoes. As ordered we topped it off with just a plain salad with some shredded cheese and croutons on top. Simple, the way I liked it. We visited about nothing in particular, how our work days went, that it was supposed to rain for the next three days and how badly the area needed it, etc. After the first couple of minutes we were once again in our comfort zone with each other—more comfortable than newlyweds but not tired of each other like old marrieds. And, quite frankly, I was still checking out her ass while she faced the stove, remembering how it looked last night naked as I was fucking her and how much I had enjoyed playing with it. There must have been a lull in the conversation. Then I heard Tracy speak. "You checking out my ass again, Bob?" she asked. "Guilty! How did you know?" "I can see your reflection in the microwave," she giggled. "Don't be embarrassed, I've been checking you out in the reflection in the microwave too." "Do you like what you see?" I asked. I thought it was only appropriate to try and put her on the hot seat in return. "Of course," she said. "But I think I might prefer you naked, in case you were wondering." "That's why I like being around you—you are so good for my ego and, as we all know, us men have sensitive egos." Tracy turned from the stove, came over to me and kissed me lightly on the lips and said, "I know. Set the table please." "Yes ma'am," I said. "You have a towel on the back of two of your chairs. Do you want me to leave them there or fold them up to be put away or what?" "Actually I want you to drape them over the seat of each of those chairs." "You sure?" "Yup," she said. "You'll see why in a minute. I also need you to put a couple of hot pad on the table please." Message received. I placed a towel over the seats of both of the adjoining chairs and two hot pads on the table. "So," Tracy said, "Do you want this to be a simple dinner or do you want to spice it up a bit?" I could tell by the smirk on her face that she had something cooked up and I was intrigued, to say the least. Not having any idea what she had in mind, I decided to wade into the water. "Ok, I give. What does 'spice it up' mean?" I asked. "First, turn off your cell phone and give it to me." I turned off my cell phone and gave it to her. She promptly placed it on the island next to her floral arrangement. She then held her cell phone up in the air, turned it off and placed it on the kitchen island next to mine. "Now, no worries on either of our parts as to any secret recording taking place, audio or visual. It is our time alone together, not to be shared on the internet. We probably trust each other but now there is no question and we can both relax for the rest of the evening. You good?" "Works for me. Never thought about it but that is a good idea," I said. "Ready for my spicy idea?" she asked, with hands on her hips and grinning. I shrugged my shoulders and just smiled at her. "Follow me," she said. Tracy walked me around the corner to what I guessed was the guest bedroom She turned the nightstand light on and I could see a pair of grey cotton gym shorts on the bed. She walked up to me, put both hands on my chest, looked me in the eyes and said, smiling, "Take off your jeans and underwear and leave them here. Then put on the gym trunks and join me back in the kitchen. I prefer barefoot but if your feet are cold you can put your shoes back on, your choice. I guessed medium." With that, she kissed me on the lips and headed farther down the hall to her bedroom and closed the door behind her. I didn't know where this was headed but I did as requested. It felt good to be out of the restriction of the clothes but I also realized that my semi-hard on would be clearly visible and there would be no hiding any excitement from here on out, not to mention any wet spot that might result from some pre-cum. I left the shoes off. "Go ahead and put the roast on the platter please. I will be right there," Tracy yelled from the bedroom. About my task I went and put the roast on the table along with our wine glasses and the salad bowl. "Ok," I heard Tracy say as she walked back into the kitchen. "I'll get the baked potatoes and butter and we will be all set to eat." I turned away from the table and, if my jaw did not physically drop, it sure felt like it did. Gone was the polo shirt and jeans. Now she was wearing a sheer white camisole top with spaghetti straps and a jeans skirt so short I could see the bottom of her ass without her bending over. Here nipples were hard and clearly outlined by the cami. Her breasts swayed lightly underneath as she moved. "Do you like what you see?" she asked. "How could I not?" I said in almost a whisper. "I wanted to surprise you but not be too trashy. I thought I would go with the wife beater t-shirt but then decided you would like the cami better. Is the skirt OK?" she asked. She then turned and bent at the waste to open the over door and check on the status of the dinner rolls, which I did not even know were cooking. As she bent over it was obvious she had no underwear on, as I could see all of her ass and just a hint of her pussy. I laughed lightly. "The whole outfit is fabulous, especially the skirt. I just find it funny that, with everything on display, you still hold your legs together in such a ladylike fashion to bend down and check out the rolls." Tracy stood up, twisted around to look at me and grinned, her trademark ponytail bouncing to the other shoulder. She took a quick glance down at my crotch to see the tent beginning to form. "You're right. Is this better? With that she bent back down to check on the rolls but this time moved her feet about two feet apart so her thighs were spread much wider. This time I could clearly see not only her entire ass but also her pussy, which was already moist. "It's much better but I'm about to embarrass myself. These shorts aren't going to hide my excitement much and I am not sure how I am going to be able to focus on dinner now." Tracy took the rolls out of the oven, put them on a plate and placed them on the table. She then came over to me and pulled out the waist band of my gym shorts with her left hand while running her right hand down into the gym shorts to grab my cock. "You did follow my instructions," she said. "Feels much better doesn't it, being free like that? "It feels even better with your hand down there." She stroked my cock twice, then pulled both hands back out. She grabbed both of my hands and put them on her nearly naked ass. "So this is our spicy dinner," she said. "Anything goes with touching for either of us throughout dinner, OK? Then we can go play a bit after dinner...that is if you are interested," she said. I pulled her hips to mine, gave her a light kiss and then a French kiss. "Deal," I said. "Now let's eat." As we each sat at the table, I looked her and she grinned again. "Now you know why I wanted towels on the seats, don't you?" I laughed and we proceeded to load our plates up. We both tried to carry on a somewhat normal conversation but it is tough to eat when you have two perky tits and a clearly visible bush sitting right next to you. "I'll get us more wine." With that Tracy placed her left hand on my thigh, ran it up under the leg of my gym shorts and discovered my hard cock. She stroked it twice, gave me a quick kiss and moved to get up out of her chair. She did so purposely facing me so that I could see right between her legs and admire her pussy. "You're allowed to touch, too, don't forget." I admired the movement of her ass cheeks under her skirt as she walked to the island to fetch the wine bottle. As she took the cork out of the bottle, it fell on the floor. She again bent at the waist with her legs spread wide to pick up the cork this time. It was on purpose, as she knew I enjoyed the view. She was doing such a great job of teasing. She refilled our glasses, making sure to bend over far enough so I could look down her cami and check out her tits and very erect nipples. She poured far slower than she needed to, I took this as an opportunity to accept her invitation to touch and placed my right hand on the back of her left leg at the knee and started working my way up. She flinched at the first touch of my hand as if it were unexpected, then just stood still with her eyes half closed. Once I got to the junction between her legs, I started rubbing her pussy lips lightly in a circle. She was moist and getting wetter. After about a minute of this she started involuntarily rotating on my hand, then caught herself and finished sitting down. "We better finish before things get too cold," she said. "Good dinner?" "Very good," I replied. I took a sip of my wine, then returned my hand to her thigh under the table. I quickly moved it back up to her crotch and ran my fingers lightly through her landing strip. She adjusted her chair so she could lean back a bit more and spread her legs for me. "Better?" she asked. "Much," I said. I now slid my fingers down to massage her lips and clit, then returning to her pussy hair and then back down. Not really trying to accomplish anything but to tease her. After a few minutes of this, she grabbed my hand and placed my fingers in my mouth, clearly wanting me to taste her pussy juices. When I readily did so, she just grinned. Letting go of my hand, she grabbed the seat of my chair. "Turn a bit," she said, indicating I was to spin my chair away from the table to face her. She placed her hands on the waist band of my gym shorts and said, "Lift a bit." I lifted my ass about an inch off the chair and she quickly pulled the gym shorts down to mid thigh. She stared at my cock, licked her lips and took me in her mouth. She treated my cock like a desert to be savored and tasted, not bobbing up and down on it like a regular blow job. Up and down the sides she went, sucking the head like a lollipop, then all the way into her mouth and out, then back to the sides. I pulled gently on her ponytail until her face came into my view so I could watch my cock disappear into her mouth and see her eyes. She knew I wanted to watch so she gladly complied. In all my years I could not remember such a delicious and sensual dinner. The food was good, as was the taste of her pussy and this cock licking I was getting. After two minutes of this, Tracy pulled off my cock and gave me a tender French kiss. "You Ok, Bob? I know this is not your usual friends getting together for dinner type of experience but I thought you might be open to it and enjoy it," she said. I pulled Tracy to me, having her sit on my lap with each leg outside of my own. I slid her up on my lap until her pussy was touching my cock. I started rubbing it around the outside of her lips. "Feel good?" I asked. She just nodded through half closed eyes. I pushed her up slightly and she got the hint. I held my cock up and she slowly slid her pussy down on it. She started to lift up and I caught her. "Don't move, just hold still and let me be inside you," I said. She smiled, kissed me lightly and then put her head on my shoulder. It did not matter that there was no movement or thrusting. I could feel her squeezing my cock with her pussy. Her breathing was getting heavier now, I could feel her chest pressing against mine. Putting a hand on each of her ass cheeks, I started massaging them as we were sitting there. "Oh, Bob..." "Shhhhhh...just enjoy the feeling, relax." I moved my left hand off her ass and starting caressing her back, from her ass to her shoulder blades and back. With my right hand I began to massage her asshole but not penetrating. I wanted her to feel the sensation of all the nerves to her asshole being stimulated. Tracy turned and began placing light, butterfly kisses on my neck and ears. Very slowly, very lovingly. After about 10 minutes of this, I put my hands on her waist and gently pushed her back away from me, my hard cock still in her pussy. I actually could not believe my cock was so hard and no movement was taking place. I typically don't stay hard when my partner is riding me because it does not stimulate me as much but Tracy was no typical partner. I put both hands under her cami and lifted it over her head, tossing it on the dining table. There in front of me were these two gorgeous tits with their erect pencil shaped nipples waiting to be tended to. Tracy knew exactly what I wanted and began to lean moving her left breast to my mouth, which I gladly accepted. I ran my tongue in circles around the outside of the breast, gradually working my way inwards until her nipple was in my mouth. I sucked lightly at first, then started sucking harder, pulling her breast out towards me. "Gentle," she said, "they're pretty sensitive right now." I lightened my touch, then moved over to her right breast and gave it similar attention. "That's it baby, suck me," she said, her breathing getting heavier and her chest lightly heaving. I continued moving from breast to breast for another few minutes and then pushed her back away from me again. We just looked into each others eyes. "Whew," she said. "I'm a little worked up." "You're not the only one," I said. All of a sudden I could feel her pussy squeezing my cock and then letting go, then repeating it again. She just grinned down at me, she knew exactly what she was doing and that was teasing me now. Somebody has been doing her exercises. Tracy leaned down and put her forearms on my shoulders, slowly planting soft kisses on my lips and face. "What would you like to do now baby? You can have me any way you want," she whispered into my ear. "I'd like to do two things. First, I want to bend you over the table here and fuck you from behind for just a couple of minutes. I want a permanent memory in my head of you in that outfit with me sliding in and out of your pussy. Then I want us to head to the bedroom and 69 until we come into each other's mouth. Sound OK," I asked. Tracy looked at me and said, "Sounds very good to me. I wanted to taste your cum last night." With that she sat up and slowly pulled herself off my cock, which was now glistening with her juices. As I stood up off the chair, she pushed a few dishes off to the side and bent over, spreading her legs. Neither one of us said anything. I stood behind her, lined my cock up to her pussy opening and slowly slid in. Once I was all the way in, I stopped, so I could once again feel the softness of those ass cheeks against my groin. "Oh baby," was all Tracy whispered. Tonight was softer and slower than last night, a little less animalistic but just as erotic. I started to thrust quicker and her pussy got even wetter. I looked down and could see her inner lips were now extended and my cock sliding easily in between them. With each thrust, I could now hear Tracy giving out a small grunt. "Ugh...Ugh...Ugh..." "Baby I'm going to have to stop in a minute so I don't cum. Are you close?" I said. Tracy turned her head to me and grinned. "Baby, couples rarely cum at the same time, don't worry. Stop whenever you need to so we can go into the other room." I gave her two more hard thrusts, then very slowly pulled out of her pussy. My cock was wet with her juices. Tracy stood up and turned around. She grabbed my cock gently with her right hand and gave it two gently strokes, enjoying the feel of her juices on it. I leaned in, and kissed her gently. "Let's go," she said. "I want your cum in my mouth." She grabbed my hand and led the way back to her bedroom. She stood at the side of the bed and started to take off her skirt. "Leave it on," I said, grinning. She looked at me and grinned. "Ok, you little pervert. Now, you want top or bottom or are we doing this on our sides?" "I want you on top," I said. "Is the lube still in your nightstand?" Tracy walked to the nightstand on the other side of the bed, took the tube of lube out of the drawer and then returned. "Planning on doing something kinky tonight, big fella?" she grinned, holding out the lube. "Not sure, but somebody I know said it was a good idea to keep it close, that it always seemed to come in handy." "Gee, wonder who said that?" she asked, pretending not to remember it was her. "Some sexy woman with pretty eyes, a gorgeous smile, a cute ponytail and hot pussy," I said. "Oh, yeah...ME!" she said, giggling. I gently slapped her ass cheek and then proceeded to get on the bed on my back. Once I was settled, Tracy climbed on the bed, one knee on each side of my head, pussy and ass directly overhead. She gradually lowered herself down to my face and I grabbed an ass cheek in each hand to direct her to my tongue. I thought her skirt might get in the way but it was so short it just bunched up around her waist. I started to lightly tongue her pussy lips, giving her clit a soft kiss now and then, and repeating the process. At the same time, I could feel her grab my cock with her right hand and sticking it in her warm, wet mouth. Immediately she started sliding up and down my cock, now blowing me not just tasting me like she did in the kitchen. Tracy held herself up above my body just a bit, just enough so that I could look between us and see my cock disappearing into her mouth and coming back out. I still say there is no better memory than the image of a pretty girl with a hard cock in her mouth--preferably mine. I went back to work on her pussy, doing my best to find just the right spot to bring her off. With both of our mouths full, we really weren't giving each other much direction, just enjoying the pleasure. I reached down briefly with my left hand to grab her left breast and massage it, pulling on the nipple a bit as well. This got a moan out of her but did not distract her from her sucking. "Baby," I said, "if you keep going like that I'm not going to last long." Tracy pulled off my cock and said, "No worries, shoot whenever you want, I just want to taste your cum tonight." Since I am not a baseball fan, thinking about that was not going to slow things down any. Obviously a different type of distraction was in order. Reaching down by my side I found the tube of lube. I used my left hand to pull her ass cheeks apart and dribbled a short stream of lube between them onto her asshole. "Oooh, that's cold!" she said. I chuckled, put the lube back on the bed at my side and proceeded to slide my right index finger into her asshole. There Might Be a Connection Here Pt. 02 'Ummmm..." Tracy moaned. I started to finger fuck her asshole with my index finger and went back to licking her pussy. She was obviously enjoying the dual attention and it was beginning to distract her from sucking me. All of a sudden I felt her right hand move up the outside of my thigh until it was about the same level as my ass. But she wasn't trying to feel up my ass--she wanted the tube of lube! "Two can play at that game, mister," she said jokingly. Moments later I could feel her index finger spreading lube around my asshole and entering my ass. After a couple of slow strokes she started finger fucking my ass. "Oh, shit!" I said. "God that feels great! Oh, you are so bad!" "Told you," she said, "turnabout is fair play. Now cum in my mouth baby!" Using her left hand she put my cock back in her mouth and set about bouncing her mouth up and down on my cock. I couldn't hold back any longer. I'm not sure why, but I shoved my index finger in her ass as far as I could, pulled my mouth off her pussy and warned her of my impending orgasm. "I'm cumming Tracy, I'm cumming!" I announced. I grabbed her ponytail with my left hand and held her head on my cock but was careful not to force it down. It was really a reflex more than anything, I knew she was not going to move. Much like me, she shoved her finger into my ass as far as possible and held it there while I filled her mouth. Spurt after spurt went into her mouth. My hips came off the mattress with each shot, my orgasm was so powerful. After the 4th or 5th blast I started to calm down. Tracy just held her mouth still, letting my cum fill her mouth. Once she could feel that I had shot the biggest part of the load, she pulled off my cock briefly to swallow, then put my cock back into her mouth to get the remainder. "Enough, enough, I'm too sensitive now...," I said. Tracy understood and pulled her mouth off my cock and let it fall onto my crotch, slowly deflating and leaking the last bits of cum onto my thigh. She then slowly pulled her finger out of my ass, gently rubbing the rosebud when she was all the way out. My breathing was slowly returning to normal. I opened my eyes only to look at the pussy I had been licking moments ago, still sitting there in front of my face, wet from the attention it just had. Now I was just stupidly smiling. "Baby, if you want me to get off your face, you need to take that finger of yours out of my ass," Tracy said chuckling. "Ooops!" I said, and gently pulled my finger from her ass. Tracy rolled off me, and got up standing at the side of the bed. She leaned over me, gave me a light kiss and said, "Don't move, I'll be right back." With that she walked into the bathroom and came back a minute later with a hot washcloth in hand. "Gimme that index finger," she said. I gave her the index finger that had just been in her ass and she proceeded to give it a good washing. Once done, she returned the washcloth to the bathroom sink and came back and lay next to me. Again that grin appeared and she said, "Well, now I know you don't get paranoid kissing your partner after they had your cum in their mouth. Did you have fun?" "I had great fun, but did you have fun? Did you cum/?" "I did actually, when you were fucking me on the dinner table. But like I told you, it's rare that couples cum at the same time so don't worry about it." I pulled her close to my side, put my arm around her shoulder and just cuddled for a minute. As she did last night, she began running her fingers through my chest hair in no particular pattern, just amusing herself. "You taste good...your cum I mean," she said. "I'm glad. Now you don't have to be curious any more," I said. "Not curious anymore, but I will want to sample that again many more times in the future." I just grinned. "I would be a willing participant in that. So, now I am curious," I said. "How did you come up with the idea of us changing into more revealing clothing before dinner?" "I don't know, I just thought it would be fun. It was nice you went along with the idea, I wasn't sure if it was too 'out there' for you or not." "It was a bit out there, but you always make things fun. Maybe sometime we will come across an idea that doesn't work out but at least we will be trying new things." Tracy looked up at me and said, "So it's your turn next to get creative. And don't worry, I will follow along with anything you suggest." "You better be careful, you don't know how creative I can be." "Well, I love surprises so knock yourself out. Just keep it sensual. I'm not into the BDSM stuff." "Agreed,' I said. After a few more minutes, Tracy got out of bed and left the bedroom, coming back a few minutes later with our cell phones. "Here," she said, handing me my phone. "You better turn this back on so you can check for messages." At the same time, she turned hers on and finding no messages, set it on the nightstand. She settled back in beside me on the bed, pulling a sheet up over us. Next thing I knew she was pushing on my shoulder. "Baby, you need to roll onto your side. You have one helluva a snore there," she said giggling. "I wasn't asleep," I said, knowing full well I had dozed off. Tracy gave me a smirk, a quick kiss on the lips and then said, "You are so funny, Bob. Here..." With that she rolled over with her back to me and pushed her ass up against my crotch. "Spoon me, Bob, put that dick of yours between my ass cheeks and lets get some sleep. If you are a good boy, I will let you mount me at 2 am and fill my pussy with cum. But only if I get a few winks in." That was certainly an offer I couldn't refuse. I cuddled up behind her and grabbed my cock so I could line it up with her ass crack and settle it in. "So," I asked, "are you still sensing we have a connection here?" "Connection? Definitely!" she said. "Tomorrow we'll go out for a late breakfast and then wander around town a bit--just hang out but with clothes on this time. Who knows, this might even turn out to be a relationship...scared now?" "Nope. But I have to get equal time. If you make me shop for linens, I get to drag you to the golf store." Tracy turned, looked at me with a grin, then moved her right hand back until she was cupping my balls. "I'm more interested in your balls than golf balls, but it's a deal," she said. I reached around her and placed my hand on her landing strip, playing with her pussy hair gently just like she did with my chest hair. "I think you need to get some winks in," I said. "I'll definitely be waking you up in a few hours for more play time." "You can have me, Bob," she said. "Any time, any way, you know that." After a quick peck on the lips, we both relaxed on the pillow and dozed off. There Might Be a Connection Here She then moved closer to my cock and started kissing it through the material. Then she started licking it along its length through the material. She backed away, looked up at me in the eyes and said, "I need to suck your cock baby but make sure you don't cum. You have to fuck my wet pussy first OK?" She then moved her hands around to the front of my briefs and pulled them away from my body so my stiff cock could pop out. Once my briefs were at thigh level they fell to the floor and she grabbed my cock with her right hand and moved her mouth down over it and began sucking me. "Oh my, Tracey....oh, baby, suck my cock..." I said. Tracy moved slowly up and down my cock, taking a moment to run her tongue around the head each time she came off it. Then she moved her left hand up to my balls and started to lightly massage them. She popped my cock out of her mouth, put her right index finger in her mouth and got it full of saliva. "Spread your legs, baby," she said. I did as I was told. Tracy moved her right hand between my legs and under my balls. "In the ass, right?" was all she said as she looked at me in the eyes. At that moment I could feel her index run around the outside of my asshole once, twice and then slide up my ass to the second knuckle. "Oh, yes, baby....." I said. Tracy kept her gaze on me as she moved her finger in and out a couple of times and then put my cock back in her mouth and began sucking. First I put my hands on her shoulders for balance and then I started holding her in place and fucking her face. Very gently I slid my cock in and out of her mouth so I would not choke her but also get maximum pleasure from that hot mouth and tongue. She kept moving her finger in and out of my ass. As I got more excited I moved my hands from her shoulders to her head and held her just behind her ears, watching that ponytail bounce as she worked on my cock. "Do you like that baby? Do you like me fucking your face?" I moved my left hand down to her right breast and started massaging it and pulling gently on her nipple. "Is that good baby? Do you like to have me play with you tits while I fuck your face?" I asked. Tracy looked up at me and took my cock out of her mouth. "Baby, I love it but I need you in my pussy, now!" she said. With that she pulled her finger out of my ass, let go of my balls and leaned back on the bed. I gave her a light kiss, then took a step back so I could move her legs together. I leaned over her, ran my hands from her shoulder blades, down over her breasts, over her flat stomach and down to her panties. I slid a finger into each side of her g-string and began to pull it down her hips and off. "Oh.....looks like Tracy prefers a landing strip." I said as I dropped her panties on the floor. "Sometimes it's bare," she said, "but mostly I like a little hair down there." "Well," I said, "I love hair down there and yours is beautiful." With that I leaned down and began rubbing my nose up and down in her pubic hair, from the top of the landing strip down to her pussy lips and back up. On the second trip down, I held her thighs and spread them apart to gain better access to her pussy. "You don't have to do that," Tracy said, "I'm already pretty wet." "You certainly are, baby. But I just need to taste you first. Not sure why but I do." With that I leaned down and proceeded to give her inner lips a gentle lick each and moved up to lightly suck on her clit. I could smell the Jimmy Choo perfume on each of her inner thighs. I looked up at her and said, "I think I found the other places you sprayed on the perfume." "Ummmm.....," was all she said. It had been so long since I ate pussy I wasn't real confident any more in my ability to make her orgasm so I did not spent much time giving her head. Besides, she already said she wanted to be fucked! I pulled up from sucking on her clit and moved up until my mouth was over hers where I gave her a passionate French kiss. Pulling away, we spent a good 10 seconds just looking into each others eyes and smiling. "Ok baby, this is what I want you to do," she said. "I want you to get behind me, doggy style, and give me three slow strokes with your cock. Once you give me those three slow strokes, you can pound me as slow or fast as you like, move me around into any position you like and cum any time you want to. Ok?" "More than OK, but you realize I might only be good for one shot tonight." Tracy popped up and kissed me. She backed off a bit and looked into my eyes and smiled, saying "I think you can cum more than once tonight and I'm ready to prove it to you. Ready to fuck me?" I moved off of her so she could get into position. She got on her knees and reached over to her nightstand, grabbing something out of the drawer. As she turned around I saw she had a condom and a small tube of lube in her hand. She held out the condom to me. "Here, put this on," she said. "I'm not worried about getting pregnant; I just think it will help dull the initial sensation for you so you can hold off cumming for a bit. I'll just set the lube on the bed. Somehow lube always comes in handy during sex so might as well have it within reach if either one of us wants it, don't you think?" I smiled back at her. She was both open and trusting. She was really making this a great experience for us both. Now I wanted to pleasure her even more. As I opened the packet and began to slide the condom on, she turned back around and bent over so her elbows were on the bed. Then she spread her knees apart, offering me a beautiful view of her engorged pussy, my target. I moved behind her, put my cock to the entrance to her pussy and began pushing. "Ummm..." she said. "Nice and slow." I could not believe how warm and tight her pussy felt. Her idea for me to wear the condom was a good one, indeed; otherwise I would have shot my load in her before the second stroke. I pushed my cock all the way in to her until I bottomed out, feeling her ass cheeks against my groin. I placed one hand on each of her ass cheeks and began massaging them as I began to pull out. Just before I came out of her, I pushed my cock back into her pussy, slowly as requested. I loved watching my cock spread her pussy lips as it entered her again and how wet she was. I bottomed out in her and repeated the process one more time. That made three, the number she requested. I wondered if she was counting. "That's three baby. Ooohhh, your cock feels so good! Now you can pound me however you like, fuck me," she said. I just smiled to myself and gradually started to increase my tempo. I know she said she could get me up twice tonight but I did not want to chance it. I wanted to make this last. As I fucked her I ran my hands from her ass, up her back, then back down to her ass. I loved stroking her body as well as watching that ponytail bounce around. As I watched my cock move in and out of her pussy, I decided to test the waters and put my thumb onto to her asshole. I lightly moved it in a circle and wanted to see if she would swat it away or let me play. Tracy turned her head sideways and said, "Stop for a second, baby." I held still, with my cock half in her pussy and my thumb from my right hand on her asshole and my left hand holding her other ass cheek. I hoped we had not reached the end of the evening. "Pull out and take off the condom, I want you bareback in me." I pulled my cock out of her and removed the condom, placing it on the bed beside me. "Now put you cock back in me and just hold it there." I put the head of my cock to the entrance of her pussy and slowly inserted it until I was fully inside her again. She felt incredible! Now I know why she had me wear the condom in the first place. "Now take this," she said as she handed me the tube of lube. "Put some on my ass and then you can play with it again. I'm a little sensitive back there." Then she faced forward and put her head back down on the bed. I popped the tube of lube open, squirted a small amount on her asshole and a small amount on my thumb. I closed the tube and set it down next to my knee. I wanted it handy in case I needed it again. Placing my thumb on her asshole, I began rubbing it gently in counter-clockwise circles as I started fucking her again. I was trying to hold her steady with my left hand on her ass but Tracy was starting to thrust back again me, speeding up our motion. I decided it was time for a little more dirty talk. "Do you like that baby? Do you like my cock in your pussy? Do you like me fucking you?" "Uh huh," she said, "Pound me faster baby, pound me faster, I want to cum." I knew I would not last much longer at this increased tempo so I decided to go for it. I took my thumb and began pushing, gradually inserting it into her ass until I was buried to the knuckle. "Uhhhh.....that's it.....fuck my ass with your finger.....fuck my ass with your finger....I'm gonna cum," she said. Then she surprised my by reaching between our legs with her right hand and began massaging my balls! I had not had that done to me since a one night stand I had back in college. It certainly brought back wonderful memories. It just felt so damn good! "Tracy, I can't wait....I'm gonna pound you til I cum," I said. "Pound me baby, pound me til you cum! Cum in my pussy!" I put my left hand under her hip to hold her still and began fucking her as fast as I could. I could feel her pussy gripping the head of my cock and it felt so good! It could not have been more than 5 strokes and I was shooting my cum in her. "Here it comes, baby, here it comes!" I announced. At that point I buried my cock all the way in her and held it there until I was done shooting my load. I pulled my thumb from her ass and with both hands began massaging her ass cheeks while I shot the last few drips of cum into her. Tracy took her hand off my balls and put both hands under her face as she began to catch her breath. She slowly collapsed her knees, going down to lay flat on the bed. I followed her down, careful not to put all my weight on her. I wanted to keep my cock in her pussy as long as I could, until it shrank down and popped out on its own. Tracy turned to look at me and smiled. I gave her a soft kiss on her cheek. "You Ok?" I asked. "Hmm, very Ok. That was very nice," she said. When my cock popped out of her pussy, I got off her and rolled over on to my back to her right and continued to catch my breath. Tracy stayed on her stomach for a few more minutes and then looked at me. "Did you have fun?" she asked. "I think that was about 10 levels above fun," I chuckled. Tracy grinned and then placed her right hand on my chest. She started moving it slowly across my chest, stopping occasionally to play with my chest hair. She proceeded to move farther down my body until she was about an inch above my cock. 'Want to try something with me I have never done?" she asked. I looked over at her and for some reason was willing to try anything with her. "I don't know how I would resist any suggestion from you right now. What did you have in mind?" Tracy propped herself up on her left elbow, moved over and gave me a soft kiss, moving all around my lips, then backed away again. "This may sound kind of weird to you and you can say no....I want to sit on your face now and have you lick my pussy," she said. In all my years I had never eaten a woman after coming in her, so this request took me by surprise. I could tell Tracy could see the surprise on my face and me mulling the suggestion over. Probably deciding that a little teasing would help convince me, she moved her right hand down farther now until she was stroking my cock--the one that had just filled her pussy with cum minutes ago and was still freshly coated with her juices. She moved her fingers around my cock a couple of times and then brought them to her mouth, slowly licking them clean. My women partners have always been willing to clean me up after sex, sometimes with their mouths, sometimes with towels. So why was I hesitant to return the favor? I couldn't think of a reason. I moved around slightly so that I was about a foot from the headboard and placed a pillow under my head. Then I looked at Tracy. "Kiss me and then come and sit on my face." Tracy grinned, gave me a terrific French kiss, and then proceeded to get in a squatting position over my face. As she did, some of my cum dripped out of her pussy onto my stomach. "Ooops!" she said, and moved to scoop it up with her fingers. "Leave it," I told her. "Let's keep going." With that she moved up over my head, looking down to make sure her pussy and my mouth were lined up. I stuck out my tongue and bobbed it around so she would know I was ready to get busy. When she was ready, she started to lower herself down onto my tongue. Her pussy was still red and her inner lips were still extended from our workout. I could see some cum at the entrance to her vagina but there was not much there yet. It really did not matter. I was not sure what kind of taste to expect but I knew this would give her pleasure. I felt I owed her at this point. I reached out, grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled her down further so I could better lick her pussy. This wasn't about her clit; it was just about cleaning up this woman. "Oh, baby, that's it.....just lick me....that's it......nice and gentle....." she said. I licked her pussy lips, one side and then the other. It must have been Ok as she started gyrating her hips for me, side to side and back and forth. "Are you getting any cum baby? Are you licking that cum out of me? My pussy? Oh, yeah....." How did it taste? Different is all I can say. It had a pleasant flavor but I could not describe it. And I did find it both sexy and perverted to watch my cum leak out of her and onto my tongue. "Just a little bit longer, baby, just a little bit longer." Tracy kept gently gyrating her hips to direct my tongue to the parts of her pussy that she wanted tended to. "Ahhhhhh......," she exhaled and then stopped moving. She let go of the head board and moved back until she was partially sitting on her knees and partially sitting on my chest. She placed a hand on each side of my face and gently stroked it. "Thank you, I've always wanted to do that with someone," she said. "My pleasure," I responded. We just stayed in this position for several minutes, gently stroking each other and staring into each other's eyes. I finally spoke. "Well, I guess I should clean up and get out of here so you can get some sleep. I'm guessing you have to go to work tomorrow." Tracy said nothing but just kept looking at me and stroking my body. "You know," she said, "you have a nice body, very warm eyes. And a nice cock." I was not sure what to say at this point so I just stayed quiet to see if she had more to say. A couple of minutes later she continued. "I like to eat cereal for breakfast," she said. There was another pause for a few minutes, then she continued. "My favorite color is red." Tracy then leaned forward over me, propping herself on her elbows, with her face about 6 inches from mine, her eyes checking out my eyes still, now moving left to right and back again. "Did you like having your finger in my ass?" she asked. "Very much," I replied. "You know, I have only ever let one mine fuck me in the ass.....it was Ok but not great....for some reason I think it might be different with you....better maybe...." I had no response for that so I just kept looking at her, kept listening for her next comment. "If I let you fuck me in the ass, would you let me fuck you in the ass....with a strap on I mean? Oh god, did I just gross you out?" Tracy face showed that she was now worried that she crossed an invisible barrier. "For some reason, that I can't explain, I think I could agree to that with you. I guess we just communicate on that level, even though we don't know each other that well yet. Might not be right away but sometime," I said. Tracy propped herself back up with her hands on my chest and moved her hips back until her pussy was rubbing against my flaccid cock. She just started rubbing her pushing gently back and forth over my cock. I could feel the heat between her legs on me and it felt so good. Her nipples were still hard, though the blush on her chest had faded away. After a few minutes I spoke up. "I told you I might be a once a night guy at my age." Tracy looked at me. The ponytail made her look so young but at the same time vibrant. She smiled. "You aren't here with me now because of how many times a night you can get your dick hard. And I thought we agreed to drop the age topic as it meant nothing to me. You're here," she said," because you are a good person who is mature enough to be sensual and caring with me. Who respects privacy but can also open up with me, tell me what turns you on, and do the things to me I like that turn me on. Sounds like a lot of territory to cover in just a couple of hours, huh?" I just nodded my head. "I think we might have a connection but I think we should explore that more out of the bedroom. So my suggestion is this..." At this point she reached back behind her, grabbed her ponytail and started to put her hair up in a bun. "Let's go shower together and get cleaned up. I do have to go to work tomorrow and did not plan on this happening tonight so it probably would work better if you did go home tonight. But I think you should come back over tomorrow night and have dinner with me here at the house. That way we can talk more and explore that possible connection. We may end up only being friends or friends with benefits but we can work on that over the next couple of weeks. And......if you are interested tomorrow after dinner....." At this point she brought her mouth down to my ear again. "you can pound my pussy again, but this time cum in my mouth. I only got a little taste of you tonight." She placed a light kiss on my lips, sat up for a minute and then got off me until she was standing on the floor. She held out her hand to me in invitation to follow her. "If you are open to exploring a possible connection," I said, "I certainly am. Let's hit the shower."