I worked the mid shift at the plant. By the time I came outside it was snowing. Cursing to myself, I straddled the seat of my Bike, started it up and left the parking lot, carefully. Luckily the snow was not sticking to the pavement.
I thought to myself, "Happy Birthday"
I headed for the club where I was supposed to meet Sara. I was looking forward to dancing close, real close. I was also thinking about later, after dancing. My mind took me to three nights ago, the first time we fucked. She was 6 years younger and had a body to die for.
She had taken me by surprise. I had just gotten home from work and taken a shower. I put sweats on and was relaxing a little before bed when the knock came. I answered it and there was Sara in her bathrobe. (Sara lived upstairs from me in the apartment building) I invited her in and we sat on the couch, watching TV and talking.
Sara playfully snuggled closer and teasingly stroked my thigh. I grabbed her hand and told her to stop before she got herself in trouble. She laughed and lifted her face to mine and kissed me deep.
Not one to waste an opportunity, I kissed her back, long and soft. Pulling her close, I kissed her deeper and harder. Sara slid her tongue in my mouth as she wrapped her arms around my neck. At the same time pushing me backwards on the couch.
I went back pulling her on top of me, our mouths never parting. My hands slid all around her back and into her hair, touching stroking, kissing. She was kissing me deep, then all over my face and neck, driving me wild. My cock was rockhard. It felt like it would explode before it was even touched.
I looked Sara in the eyes and asked if she was sure she wanted to do this. She had broken up with her boyfriend a week ago and I did not want to start something that was not going to get finished.
To answer my question, Sara sat up, straddling me and untied the belt of her robe. Tossing her head to clear her long hair from her face, she slowly slid the robe off. Underneath she was wearing a short satin nightie, crimson. As she moved to remove the robe I noticed the absence of panties. Better and better! She looked delicious. Good enough to eat! And that was exactly what I planned to do, as soon as possible!
I just lay there, taking in her beauty. Some part of my mind was thinking "why me"! I was feeling so lucky. The crimson was just the right color to set off her dark hair and skin. Sara was a lifeguard and had the tan to prove it.
Her breasts were not over large but stood out firm and proud. Her hair was almost down to her waist, straight and silky. A pretty face, brown eyes, pert nose, slightly turned up. Her lips were her best feature though. Full and soft, a deep red that did not need lipstick to be noticed. The type of lips that needed to be kissed. That's exactly what I did. I pulled her down to me and kissed her deep and hard. Sliding my hands up and down her back.
