I'd talked with her for months and though she and I were very different (in outlooks on life and people) I felt a sexual desire for her; I had wanted to screw her since I'd met her, to feel her lips wrapped around my dick and her tongue licks my shaft till I came in her mount; or to suck on her large nipples atop her very ample breast (I figured a double "D" was roughly right), as I pounded my cock in and out of her wet pussy. I'd thought of this and much more, of fucking her up the ass and wanting to finger fuck her as I ate her out.
I can't remember her name, but she knows mine and though I'd never date her (she's married, with a couple of kids), a good fuck or two would be fun. She's the type of girl from the "wrong-side" of the tracks that your mother told you never to get near and that you've wanted to meet and fuck since you met! Well she is just that type of woman (she's just a couple of months older than me, so what the hell) and I wanted to screw her so I could know I did it. Well I just might get the chance if I work it right... She was frank, crude and she had her issues to deal with; I was honest, but middle-class and with that, used to speaking differently and I found her issues to be ones I don't agree with; that said, I thought the adventure would be a turn-on.
Well here goes my dream of what might happen.
One night, I go over to the place she works (her father is the owner and she helps manage one of the handful of locations) and get some food, she and I chat for a while and we get talking about stuff around sex and such. Well she tells me how she needs change and risk at times (away from her husband) and I say I know, hinting at my willingness to help her out! Well we talk some more and we get off the topic, but then I have to go and I suggest she sometime come over for a beer and chat; she takes my number and that's that, or so I thought. A few days later, I get a call early in the afternoon and it's her, asking if she could come over for a beer; I say yes and that's that.
Next, I see a car pull up out back of my flat and she gets out with a backpack in hand and I tell her to come up the back stair. Offering her a beer, she asks if I've a VCR and when I tell her yes, she says she'll be back in a minute (she went to the porn-shop nearby, I later found out). She comes back and puts the movie in the player, then asks where the bathroom is; she goes there with the pack and beer and tells me to turn on the movie. When she comes down, I can't believe the change in appearance; she's gone from being an average (if busty and good looking woman) to being a real harlot, in black high heels, stockings, and a one-piece thong/bikini that left nothing to my imagination. Well as we watched the start of the movie and the actors started to get into the act, she and I started to warm to each other; we kissed and then all hell broke loose.