Connie is twelve years younger than me and has an athletic body with a great ass, firm erect breasts and long legs that seem to go on forever. We have worked together for about ten years and I have seen her through two divorces. There have been many fantasies over these years but one summer, the best of these came true.
I had been promoted to the head of a department and managed to get Connie transferred to work for me. After about six months, I arranged a trip to California to visit a plant we owned in the L.A. area. The company had a corporate apartment in Seal Beach just outside of Los Angeles and Connie and I moved in for a two week stay. The apartment had a common living and kitchen area and the two bedrooms were on either side of this common area.
The first evening in the apartment, I was the perfect gentleman. After dinner, we watched a little TV and then I retired to my bedroom for the night. Connie did the same. The next afternoon, after we left the office, I suggested we stop by a small bar for a couple of drinks. During the conversation that followed, Connie began to tell me of her unhappy marriages and how she missed good sex. Jokingly, I told her that I could take care of that. She smiled and said, "We'll see about that."
After dinner that night, Connie excused herself and went to shower for the night. I had stopped on the way home that afternoon and bought some wine which I brought out along with two glasses. I lit some candles, turned the stereo on with some soft, slow music, dimmed the lights and waited for her to return. A few minutes later, I could see her silhouette in the doorway leading to her bedroom. She was wearing a sheer negligee and her drop-dead figure was highlighted by the bedroom lamp. Smiling sexily, she moved to the couch beside me and ask if I would massage her back.
"Sure," I said. Just let me get some lotion from my bathroom.
I began by kneading her shoulders and back, moving down to her long legs. Using a mixture of hard and soft strokes, I could feel her body loosening up. I slowly turned her over and unbuttoned her gown, exposing her firm breasts with erect nipples surrounded by dark red areola. Connie looked up at me dreamily, her eyes half-closed, her crimson lips parted. I bent forward, kissing her softly at first, then more vigorously. I felt her tongue enter my mouth and felt her body press upward against mine. As we parted from the kiss, I moved slowly downward, kissing her neck, ears, shoulders and around each of her breasts, occasionally letting my tongue circle her erect nipples. I took one of those rosebuds in my mouth and began to nibble on the nipple, very gently and letting my tongue swirl around the growing erectness. My free hand released the belt to my trousers and I pushed them to the floor. I moved away from this beautiful creature just long enough to remove my shirt, and returned to kissing her gorgeous body, working my way down her creamy stomach, tracing around her silk panties and along her long, silky thighs. I could smell her pussy juices and couldn't resist letting my tongue flick her steaming cunt through the panties she was still wearing. I knew she was ready, but I wanted to torture her a little longer. My own growing cock was straining against her bare leg and she could feel the full 8" length, hard as a baseball bat. Short gutteral sounds were coming from her mouth, followed by short breaths. I slowly moved back up her body, kissing each exposed part of her body, her breasts and then returned to kiss her waiting lips, plunging my tongue deep into the back of her mouth.
