Well, Hello... I'm so happy to see you again. I was wondering if you would ever return for more.
Of course I remember you... silly question Darling. You were the one who was so very hard and throbbing while I told my last story. I could see the cum stain spreading on your jeans as I talked. I could hardly remember the facts from watching it and wanting so badly to take you in my mouth, to lick you clean, to drain you.
If you've got the time now I'll answer the question you asked, about when I discovered my passion for cock. That is one of my favorite stories...
It wasn't long after Michelle, Brandy and I had hour little fun. OH, but please don't think that was the only time for us either... perhaps if you are very good I'll tell you of the next time with them.
LOL... now patience Darling, I want you to hear all of it . Let me remember... oh yesssss ... cock.
It was beautiful. I was walking thru the mall, it's not an overly big mall so I felt comfortable wearing the dress and heels I had on. I felt even more wonderful knowing I was totally naked underneath. Of course it was red... oh you know me so well. Soft and flowing, wrap dress that had the plunging neckline and flared skirt, living as I do in such a windy area it is so fun when I walk outside and it blows up... it feels delicious, but the reactions I get when my neatly trimmed pussy peeks at those watching. Well, you know me... it isn't long before I have those sweet juices of mine running down my inner thighs.
I love bending over and letting my 44 DDD breast have their fun too. As a matter of fact, that is just how I met him. He was walking toward me, I saw him staring at my tits bouncing. He couldn't peel his eyes off of them. Just as he walked past I switched my purse to my other hand, knowing it would make the front of my dress gap perfectly, allowing him to see the entire inside of my breast up to the nipple. His gasped and I stopped, feigning innocence and concern.
"Are you alright?" I asked.
"Yes, I was... well I ... " he stammered.
"You look a little pale, do you need to sit down?"
"Yes... yes I do."
We walked to the bench together, me pressing my huge tits against his arm, knowing my nipple is practically burning a hole thru my dress and his shirt.
He sits down and I sit next to him... turned a bit, my skirt riding up. I scoot closer and open my thighs more. I catch his eyes, they are staring at the dampness between my legs. I open more. I hear a tiny moan come from him.
"Oh, you poor dear. Maybe you need something to eat? Do you live close by? Maybe I could get you something there?"
I could smell his body responding to me. After all the pussy I had eaten by this time I was more than ready to try cock. Brandy and Michelle didn't fill that need. I imagine how it will feel when he finally fills me. My pussy gushes... I know I will be walking thru the mall with a huge wet spot on my skirt. I wonder how many people will know exactly what it is?