The next morning, the phone rang as I was getting out of the shower.
"Good morning," she said in a sexy voice. "Sleep well?"
"Like a baby," I answered. "You?"
"I don't think I have ever slept so hard in my life. I didn't even move."
"That's what a great orgasm will do for you," I said. "Hey, I haven't eaten yet, would you be interested in going out for breakfast?"
"That sounds good, if you promise to eat me later."
"You are becoming insatiable, Tracy."
"It's all your fault, John. You make me feel incredible"
"Alright, alright, it's all my fault. But you really inspire me. You are so sexy, you have such a gorgeous body, and you are so enthusiastic. Plus, I think you are a really interesting person. I enjoy being around you."
"You're making me blush, John."
"I'll be making you do more than that later."
"Promises, promises. When will you pick me up?"
"Give me a half hour to get ready. I'll see you then."
I rang her doorbell. When she opened the door, she took my breath away. She had on a summer dress and her hair in a ponytail. I thought how beautiful she was and how fortunate I was to be able to have her company. I told her my thoughts. She thanked me and gave me hug and a kiss.
We went to a small restaurant uptown and had a light breakfast. For two hours, we talked and laughed. We shared what our lives had been like and told stories about our children. The conversation then turned to the present and future.
"Tracy, do you feel OK where we are together? I mean, sex with you is fantastic, but there is more to life than that. I really enjoy your company. I'd like to spend more time with you."
"I know, John. And I'm enjoying being with you too. Let's just see where our relationship goes from here."
"I'd like that, Tracy."
She leaned toward me and whispered, "Now, if you are done talking, let's go fuck."
I laughed and whispered back, "You really are a naughty girl, aren't you?.
"Yes, and I'm ready to show you just how naughty."
She stood up, took my hand and said, "Let's go, your house this time."
We barely got inside the door when we were in each other's arms. While keeping our lips locked in a kiss, she walked us to the bedroom. We fell on the bed. I held her face and ran my tongue over her lips. She opened them slightly and I slipped my tongue inside. I ran it over her tongue and around the inside of her mouth.
"Give me your tongue," I said.
She slipped in her tongue in my mouth and began exploring. I put my lips around her tongue and began to suck on it gently. She started pushing her tongue back and forth in rhythm to my sucking. She pressed her body against mine. I could feel her rigid nipples against my chest. Her pussy ground against my cock.
She broke the kiss and said, "Let me suck yours."
As she sucked my tongue, she pressed her body even more firmly against mine. We could both feel my cock growing.
"Let's get out of these clothes," I said.
I helped her off the bed and pulled the sundress up and over her shoulders. I knelt and tugged on her panties. I put my lips on her uncovered mound. Her hands went to my head, pressing me against her wet pussy. I licked her slit, she gasped and pulled my mouth tighter against her. She moaned when I pulled away. I stood up, brought her close to me, and unhooked her bra. I leaned down and began to lick and suck her nipples, twisting the one not in my mouth. I could feel her body tensing up and heard her groan softly.
I stepped back. She looked at me with frustration and said, "Why did you stop?"