I had to go pay off a bet that I was looking forward to paying. One of those dumb things you guys think we girls do when we make a bet to have sex with you if we lose. Don't you think we know that we try and lose the bet? As a single lady my girl friends and I went where the men were and that was to a sports bar to watch them as they watched football...
The guy I had bet with at a sports bar on a football game was named Mike and was told by my girl friends that it was reported that he had a cock to die for and I could see he was a hunk.(I lost thank God) I went over to his place and he invited me in to have a drink and small talk. His name was Mike about 30, 6' 4" 235# and was built like a linebacker for the NFL. Marca sat in Mike's apartment, on a couch that, while comfortable, gave the apartment that bachelor feel. She looked around the small room while she waited for the drink he was fixing her. Guy stuff filled the room, a stereo, TV, VCR, several stacks of videotapes and a couple of men's magazines. (God what I could do with this place) She was already feeling a buzz from the drinks I had before i got here but if he had what was reported, she thought she needed one more drink. Mike came back to the couch carrying the promised drink and one of his own.
"You are a beautiful woman." He said, looking deep into her eyes as he handed her the drink. "I can't believe my luck that you are going to pay off as you said you would! I think most men would die to have a model in his place and," I put my finger up to his lips and said "Hey are you trying to talk your way out of this!" Marca blushed at the compliment but did not look away from him as she quickly took a long drink from her glass. Her eyes followed him as he sat on the couch next to her and took her into his arms gently. They kissed. A long deep kiss that started slowly and quickly built in passion. Both wanted this. Both knew the other wanted it too, and Marca lost the last bit of reluctance as she felt his tongue slip past her lips and into her willing mouth. The first kiss lasted until both were forced to breathe. They shared excited, eager looks and then both sat their drinks down on the low coffee table in front of them and returned to their passionate embrace.
Mike moved slowly, savoring the moment, relishing her taste and feel, reveling in the passion arcing between them. He slowly removed her blouse and then her bra. She relaxed and pushed her shoulders back, exposing her 40DD breasts to a man that had not seen them before and the look on his face told her he liked what he saw. He gently kissed his way down her neck, letting his lips barely brush her soft sensitive skin, until he reached the gentle swell of her chest. He paused here and let one hand slide from her back around to her breasts. He explored them gently, feeling her firm softness contrast with her dark hard nipples and then lowered his mouth over one tit. He sucked her gently, holding her erect nipple between his teeth and swirling his tongue around it.
Her breathing quickened as Marca gave herself over to the moment. All that existed was Mike's mouth on her breast and the spark of orgasm already blossoming between her legs. She moaned in pleasure and took her lover's head in her hands, guiding him down lower. She pushed his head down and he took the hint quickly, kissing his way down to the tight blue jeans she was wearing. He began to unbutton them and soon they were discarded on to the floor, leaving only Marca's thin cotton panties between him and paradise. He kissed down over the light fabric, enjoying the musk smell of her sex as his lips passed over her pussy without actually touching it. He kissed her inner thighs sexily; moving from one side to the other, teasing her, delighting in the little quivers his attention was drawing from her.