I had noticed Ann from afar and admired what a great little ass she had many times. She was much more thin than the women I was used to being with, but her butt was without a doubt one of the best I had ever seen. I went into the store where she worked many times but once I saw her, I found myself making excuses to go there, hoping to see her. She was not the sort of woman I normally found attractive. She looked tough, clearly did manual labor, wore a beat up orange Home Depot ball cap, and her hair was not always perfectly coiffed. She had a great, sexy little smile though, and she had started waving to me when I would come in.
I saw her, quite by accident, one day at a local bar. I had stopped off for a beer since it was on my way home, and she was shooting pool with a friend of hers. I waved and she came over after her game was over.
"Win?" I asked her.
She smiled that crooked little smile and nodded, then stuck out her hand. "I'm Ann." She told me.
I shook it, noting the firm grip and short nails. She sat on the stool next to me and we talked about nothing in particular for the next two hours. It became obvious very quickly that there was a mutual attraction and we decided to go back to my place, since her place was nothing more than a rented bedroom in the house of a friend of hers.
Once we got to my place, we wasted little time with niceties. I made her a drink and she leaned into me in a passionate, fierce kiss, pressing her lips against mine and thrusting her tongue deep in my mouth. I dropped my hands to that exquisite ass and stroked it and squeezed it through her jeans, lifting her up so she could wrap her legs around my waist. I carried her into my bedroom and lay her back on the bed, then quickly unbuttoned her tight jeans and peeled them off of her legs.
She wore a thong but yanked them off in one smooth motion. I stood over her and admired her sleek young body in the half light spilling through the window while I took off my pants. Her legs were long and thin but not skinny. Her pussy was shaved except for a strip of hair at the top. Her pussy lips were full and already glistening with moisture from her cunt. The most striking thing about her snatch was her clit. It was big and it protruded wetly from under it's sheath.
I grabbed her ankles and pulled her ass to the side of the bed, spread her legs and knelt down, diving straight for her inviting clit. I inhaled her musky smell and was in heaven. Her fingers were in my hair, rubbing my head and coaxing me to do what we both wanted me to. I leaned in and licked her in one slow stroke along the entire length of her sopping gash, stopping to tickle her swollen bud with the tip of my tongue. She moaned loudly and pulled my head closer, forcing my mouth onto her pussy and grinding her crotch into my face. I lapped at her cunt, trying to lick up every bit of juice that poured out of her.