I woke Saturday morning about 7:30. I hit the head and did my morning business. Still naked I went to the kitchen and got coffee started. I looked up to see Sally standing in the hallway, naked.
"I want my morning wood, please, sir" she said pretending like she was begging with her hands folded together in front of her and laughing.
I was almost on a trot to get to her and ushered her back into the bedroom. "Be careful what you ask for, little girl. You may just get it." My dick was already hard.
"I certainly hope so."
With that I shoved her to fall on the bed and I slipped up between her long and tanned legs and buried my cock deep in her cunt with one swift motion. It was already sloppy wet.
She moaned deeply then laughed. All of a sudden she gave me her first orgasm. It was sudden and long and it was loud. A few minutes later she screamed at the top of her lungs, "Fuck me you bastard. Fuck me hard. Fuck me fast." So I did. She came 6, maybe 8 times before I shot my wad in her pussy as deep as I could.
After a minute or so of resting, I went to get coffee and told her to stay put. I brought her breakfast in bed. I fed her with my hands and we ate off the same tray, sausage and pancakes and coffee. While she just sat there with a certain glow and satisfied look. She licked my fingers oh so seductively.
After breakfast we took the four wheelers out and then went for a swim. She swam over to me at one point and just cuddled up to me with her back to me as I leaned against the side. I wrapped my arms around her just below her breasts and lay my chin on her shoulder. We were in that position for a good little while.
"You about ready for lunch?" I whispered.
"In a few minutes. I want to stay like this for a while longer."
I said nothing and enjoyed it as well. We were almost perfectly still. I reflected on our times together since we met that first lust filled evening. It was an amazing journey to be sure. I've had a lot of women in my life, but not one that was as sexual and comfortable in her sexuality as Sally. She is an amazing woman. She stirred a little and said she was getting hungry.
We went in and got dressed. She had on blue high heel knee high boots, a matching blue belt, a red skirt that came down to mid thigh and spread out just a bit like a school girl uniform. Her thin white t-shirt was cropped at the bottom and at the neckline and came down just below her ample breasts enough to cover them if she didn't reach up and showed enough cleavage that should be illegal. When she reached over her head you could see a lot, I mean a lot, of underboob. Almost up to her nipples. I knew she never wears panties and my cock started stirring and complaining that we didn't have time to fuck or at least a quickie or a blowjob. I retrieved a Texas flag themed do rag and helped her tie it in the back. We left.
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On the way she kept pulling down on her shirt as it blew up over her ample breasts. She finally gave up and let the thing ride up to around her neck. Several cars honked and waved as we passed. More than a few bikes turned around to catch up. She just smiled as they were checking her tits out. They would ride ahead until all the bikes in their group got to see, then slowed down and u-turned behind us to head back in the direction they were going before.
We arrived at Yankee's and parked out front. Sally finally pulled what little shirt she had on back into place. She was amazed at how many bikes were there. She said, "I can't believe you brought me to a biker bar."
"It's not really a biker bar, it's more of a biker restaurant. They've got really great food here. And plenty of guys to show off for. Most are truly very nice people."
She said, "It feels like every man here is staring at me."
"Well, did you expect something different? Let's get started."
