This picture Susan had on her Craigslist profile and is why I first met her. I saw that she was local. I thought she looked blatantly sexy for an online dating profile. I was almost 60 years old and she was pushing 50, but she looked like she was less than 40. It looked like she was sending a "Come and get it" message.
Maybe what I was really thinking was that, from her profile, I got the idea that Susan would be an easy fuck. That's what I was looking for, an easy, no strings attached one night stand. Or if nothing else, a quick blowjob.
Susan looked "easy" and that has always been extremely attractive to me. I tend to fall head over heels in love with sluts. Like the old country music song says "I like my women a little on the trashy side"
I answered her Craigslist add. I don't even recall exactly what her ad said, but I remember one line, it read "...what are you waiting for? At the very least, we can have a fun weekend. Don't be afraid, I won't bite, wink... unless that's what you're into..."
My reply to her ad was short, expecting nothing, I put very little thought into it. I ended it by saying; "Loved your profile. I'm intrigued. OK, I'll bite... if you will."
That was on a Wednesday or Thursday night, late. I had almost forgotten about it till I checked my account on Friday afternoon.
There was a response from Susan. For some reason, just getting a response really excited me, sexually. And I hadn't even read it yet. I was thinking "OH COOL! That slutty looking woman from Craigslist is messaging me!"
It read something like this: "Hello! I'm at work reading my messages. On lunch break. I love your suggestive reply! Why don't we meet at Starbucks after I get off work? I'll need to go home and change clothes first. How about 6:30 at the Starbucks in Stanleyville? That's really close to my house. It's a safe place to meet. If we click, we can go from there."
I wrote back, "Go where from there?" I ended it with a winking emoji.
She responded right away, "I think I'm going to like you...(wink)... Meet me there and I'm sure we can figure out. I'm getting the impression that we both already know where we want this to go."
"I'll see you at 6:00. Don't disappoint me." I typed back, thinking I was being clever.
She outdid me with her reply; "I've never disappointed any man yet."
I sheepishly signed off with; "DAMN! Then I hope YOU'RE not too disappointed." Being abruptly self-reminded of how many women my tiny micro-cock has disappointed.
I have never had trouble seducing a woman, but upon seeing my dicklette, I have been laughed out of a few bedrooms.
I am already beginning to think that Susan may be way more woman than I can handle.
I left it at that.
I put on my tightest jeans, without underwear, for some reason, and headed toward Starbucks. I wanted to get there first so I could watch her walk in.
She told me that she would be driving a grey Jeep Liberty.
I saw her little SUV drive up and I was not disappointed with the woman I saw inside of it!
I was on pins and needles waiting for her to step out of that car so I could see what sort of body was about to reveal itself in front of me. After all, if I'm being honest, her body was all I was really interested in at that moment.
As she stepped out of the car, the first thing I noticed was legs! Hot, thick, muscled tight, hard legs! Thick thighs and muscled calves.
As her feet hit the pavement, it caused her breasts jiggle, revealing that she was nicely endowed and braless. Her tits bounced freely in her loose fitting, translucent blouse. I am really like Susan's attitude!
Did I mention her skirt? Or rather her micro-mini-skirt. It was nearly skintight and barely covered her ample ass. This was a stretch denim masterpiece that showed her curves amazingly!
Susan might have been almost 5' tall with a firm, curvy body that screamed "Watch me!" And indeed, every eye in the place was watching her.
I was sitting at a high-top table in the middle of the room. The moment she walked through the door, I stood up and our eyes met. I knew at that moment that this woman can make me do all sorts of crazy shit! I was already helplessly under her control.
Watching her walk towards me was like watching a slow-mo scene in a porn flick!
As she reached our table I motioned toward her tall chair and asked, "Is this table, OK?"
Susan said, "It's perfect." As she slid her chair right up next to mine so that we were forced to sit nearly side by side, facing each other.
As Susan stepped up onto her chair, it was quite a stretch for such a short woman, causing her legs to spread wide apart and her skirt to ride really high as she raised her gorgeous thick, meaty leg onto the seat of that high-top chair.
Now I could see that she was not wearing any hose. Her legs were the perfect shade of light bronze Coppertone Tan. I really can't describe how her thick, short bare legs looked so damn hot! And from my vantage point, I could nearly see her entire leg all the way up to her ass. It was obvious that Susan's exhibition was intentional, and I think every eye in the place was focused on her. She had a sly smile on her face as her eyes surveyed the room while she was doing her sexy "dance".
Susan leaned up close to my face and said, "OH MY GOODNESS! You are so damn good looking!"
I didn't know how to respond.
Susan said, "Cat got your tongue?"
I practically stuttered my response, "I don't know. I'm just in shock, I guess. I never expected to be greeted by a woman like you!"
"She took my hand and lifted it onto her bare leg and asked "OH really? What kind of woman am I?"...as she moved my hand further up her gorgeous leg.
"Right now, I'm thinking you're damn near the perfect woman!" I responded.
Susan took my hand between both of her hands and then slid it further up her leg. Toward the inside of her legs now. Slowly her legs began to part.
Damn! I thought, and we have just met 30 seconds ago!
Susan looked me dead in the eyes as she slid my hand all the way up between her thighs and without any hesitation, slipped all four of my fingers deep into her soaking wet, sizzling hot pussy!
"What does it take to be the perfect woman?" she nearly whispered.
Without any hesitation she had my hand past the big knuckles, deep in her pussy. Not one finger at a time, instead she pushed nearly my entire hand into her massive cunt. I was so deep that my thumb was all that remained outside of her pussy. Still gazing into each other's eyes, my thumb started rubbing her clit! Her very large and very erect clitoris!
Susan swallowed hard, took a deep breath and squeezed her vaginal muscles tightly around my hand. I was shocked at how tightly her giant cunt had contracted around my hand!
I had forgotten that we were sitting in a Starbucks! All the people around us had faded into the background of my consciousness. I had totally forgotten about her "perfect woman" question.
I regained my senses momentarily and looked at the sight before me. Susan's skirt was practically nonexistent, it was so short. Her stiff nipples were jutting through her thin blouse. Her blouse was thin enough that her dark, very large areola were obvious to anyone watching. I noticed that several people had stopped sipping their coffee and were intoxicated by the exhibition Susan was so cavalierly putting on.
All the while my thumb was rubbing her clit and she had begun moving my hand in and out of her steaming cavern! The only thing keeping me from fisting her was my thumb sticking up rubbing her clit.
I didn't want to spoil this erotic moment, so I went with the flow, half afraid that this was just a wet dream.
Susan jerked and bit her lip as a slight moan came from deep inside of her and my hand was soaked with her very warm juices. She mumbled, "I NEVER cum that quickly!"
Susan, still looking directly into my eyes said "I think we both know why we're here. Let's go to my house and fuck!"
WOW! Not much more than one full minute into our first meeting and Susan has already had an orgasm and is asking me to fuck her! Actually, it felt like she was demanding that I fuck her.
She pulled my hand out of her pussy and at the same moment, slid down off her high chair, pulling her skirt above her bare pussy before she could reach up and pull it back down. Susan was obviously enjoying putting on a sexy show in such a public setting.
I didn't quite know what to do with my pussy-soaked hand. I saw a smile cross her lips as she looked from my eyes to my wet hand and back to my eyes. It felt like she was laughing at me and saying, "That's your problem."
I inhaled her aroma as I rubbed my hands together and wiped my face as if spreading cologne on my face.
I thought she was going to laugh as if she had won that round. And she had. Just as she would win every round after that.
As I watched her walk away, I was mesmerized by her super-firm, curvy, thick, mature, hot MILF body! I followed her as if I were hypnotized and not in control of my own actions.
I walked her to her car. When we stopped there, I opened the car door for her. She turned to face me, grabbed my shirt collar, spun me around and pinned me between her strong, compact body and her car. She took the hand that had just been inside of her and pressed two of my juice covered fingers into her mouth and then, right there in the parking lot of the Starbucks, sucked them like she was sucking a cock!
She leaned up and kissed me deep, hard, and long.