Did you ever meet a woman who has "blowjob" written all over her face? At the risk of sounding chauvinistic and indelicate, this is the story of just such a lady.
I was in my office one chilly October afternoon when a business associate named Bob from California called. Bob is one of these guys whom everyone likes and he has fucked every lady he wanted to from Maine to Mexico. He told me that he had met a lady at a recent convention who worked for a local hospital who was interested in the products I sold. He gave me her phone number and told me to call her. He said it would be worth my while "if you know what I mean". The way he said that told me that I was in for a good time.
I called the lady whose name was June and suggested that we get together at 4:30 the following day. That was fine with her and so I arrived at her office to meet a rather plain but very pleasant looking lady who was extremely friendly but very professional at the same time. Even behind this very businesslike facade something about her said "eat me, fuck me, I want to suck your cock". We discussed business for a while -- she had very little interest in or need for what I was selling. I suggested that we go out for a drink and thinking it over for just long enough so as not to seem anxious, she suggested that we go to a club of which she was a member. I followed her there and we had a few drinks and chatted amiably between ourselves and with other people at the bar and had a fine time. She was beginning to give me "come on" signs such as crossing her legs to expose her thighs and touching my leg to let me know without a doubt that she was available. When she suggested that we go to her place for a nightcap I knew that I was going to get lucky.
We arrived at her apartment which was very nice but not fancy and she opened some wine. I sat on the couch and she sat in a chair to my left. We continued having a very lively conversation about what I don't remember, but we got along great. She made sure that I was aware of her rather short skirt and showed me plenty of leg and crossed and uncrossed her legs several times allowing me to almost see all the way up. This was getting me aroused. She excused herself to go to the bathroom and I could hear her tinkle and then she ran the water for a long time and I knew that she was making her pussy nice and clean.
When she returned I asked her to sit on the couch with me which she did. It wasn't two seconds before we were in each other's embrace and kissing and biting furiously. I opened her blouse and played under her bra with her small -- but nice -- breasts and soon started sucking and kissing them. She had her hand all over my growing hardon. As I slid my hand up her skirt I couldn't help but think how much I hate pantyhose. As you may know they make finger fucking nearly impossible. June must have realized this too because she took the pantyhose and her panties down before I could blink my eyes and stood before me wearing only her bra. That was exciting.
Ever since then I've liked to see a woman dressed that way. June's cunt was fabulous!! Her muff was ravishingly beautiful even if the rest of her body was only average. It had wild black curls, which were not quite thick enough to completely obscure her vulva. The real exciting thing about her bush was that it left just a little to my imagination and my mind ran wild thinking about how her open snatch would look. It wasn't very long until I found out. I stood up and she had my zipper down and my totally stiff, bulging cock in her hand before I could even get out of my shoes and I had to pull away to get the rest of my clothes off. She led me by my cock to her bedroom. She was really excited and had changed from the cool, professional demeanor which she previously exhibited to a rough talking, hard fucking slut.
