I could not believe my luck. I wasn't exactly sure how this could have happened. As I stood at her front door, I admired her entire body. I looked at those nice petite tits, tight round ass, not too big and not too small, slender tall body and a nice face, my absolute fantasy in the flesh.
This had all started about three months ago, we met on a hookup website, she was one of about four girls I had started conversations with, she was the only one I felt connected to. Her user name had gotten my attention from the very start Kinky Saru, and she was fun to talk too, a recent university graduate who was looking for work and looking for some fun. Our conversations had gotten more sexually graphic and descriptive over time; and now we had decided to meet to see if we could each live up to some very raunchy expectations.
Her house-mate would be away for the weekend, and so would my wife, we would have two nights to play this out. I had passed by the supermarket, gotten some food, booze, condoms and lube. She'd mentioned that dark rum made her horny, so I'd come with two bottles of it. We sat down and poured a drink, it was a first meeting, and it was a little awkward; speaking to each other face-to-face without a computer screen between us. I was relieved when she asked if I wanted to watch a movie; I got up and drew the curtains, it was still light out. I sat down and the DVD began to play. I put my hand on her feet and slowly started caressing my way up her leg stopping at the knee. Her reaction was to stretch out on the sofa and now her feet were across my thighs. I took this as a "come on" and worked my way further up.
I was now all the way up to her upper thigh, just below her pussy, she was dressed in a Dira. The Dira Dress is from Swahili culture in Kenya, it's basically a free cotton dress stitched at the seams. I paused and looked over at her, her head was tilted back and her eyes closed, I shifted my body to the left and slowly climbed on top of her as my fingers continued their journey to the top of her pussy, over her panties. We kissed, it was deep and it was good, our tongues dancing and teasing each other, it was our second kiss after the awkward peck on the lips as I came in. We were at each other, like two old lovers who had reconnected after an age.