My lady Brig and I had scheduled our rendezvous at a lovely suites only spot with Jacuzzi tubs and balconies that show off breathtaking chaparral hills that surround the location. I arrived first and went about setting the room up with candlelight, rose petals and some good tunes. I showered, put on my satin boxers and draped the matching robe around my 6'5" frame, set out our favorite adult beverages and waited for my paramour. I had played Rugby and football in college and had kept my 245 pound body in shape with bike riding and high rep low weight lifting. Almost every woman I have ever been with has told me two things that I have a beautiful phallus and that it is the biggest they have encountered. In truth it is just over nine inches and looks appropriate to my body size.
Brig arrived a short time later, her arms full of bags, a backpack and her sunglasses still on. She was wearing a business style blue V neck dress that gathered to accentuate her small waist, ample hips and beautiful large breasts. The backpack straps had pulled back the fabric and stretched it across the best tits I have ever touched. Round domes that still proudly wear their nipples high and what a set of nipples: as thick as the tip of my finger and as long as the last joint, sensitive enough to bring her to orgasm, strong enough to poke through any bra or blouse material when they are hard. I noticed those same nipples making themselves known as she stood there ogling me. I realized that as I had been anticipating her arrival I was sporting a half chubby that was peeking out of the leg of my boxers which Brig was staring at and licking her lips. I helped her out of her bags and straps and then helped her turn and face the full length mirror on the wall. I love standing behind her in the mirror and slowly taking of her clothes and kissing her neck and nibbling her ears. She is just over five feet tall with highlighted brown hair and the bluest eyes that pop out at you from her perfectly balanced features.
After sliding the zipper down the back of her dress and lifting the shoulder straps off it fell at her feet. This is my favorite part because she always wears a garter and thigh highs when we meet and I get to see them now. It was a medium blue with black lace trim and it was vibrant against her alabaster skin. Her bra and panties were part of the matching set and even though they held up those big melons and accentuated her hips they had to join the dress on the floor. Standing behind her with my hands squeezing, kneading and cupping those tits I could feel her lean back in to me as I started to tweak and roll her thick nipples in between my fingers. She let out a moan and then let her own hand roam down to the tiny triangle of bush over her mound and parted the lips with two fingers and started spreading the wetness up around her clit. She parted her legs and moved them wider apart as she leaned against my strength and she started playing with her pussy with intent. I could smell her sex as she got wetter and I could hear her fingers sloshing around as she went from inside her snatch to up and outside with two soaking wet fingers surrounding her clit which had puffed up and was now protruding and pink outside of the darker skinned hood. I knew she was about to come by her breathing and the speed at which she was rubbing herself so I firmly pinched her nipples and pulled them slightly forward and the intense feelings finally pushed her over the edge an she shook and quivered and momentarily lost her muscle tone and was in danger of collapsing in a heap so I scooped her up in my arms and started kissing her with our tongues wrestling in and out of our mouths and then she slid her pussy flavored fingers into our mouths so we could both taste her juices.