Let me start off by saying that I’ve always liked black women and since we moved up to the Northwest I have not had the opportunity to meet very many black women. That changed when I met Bill. He was a black guy who I met while taking the bus to work. Him and me hit it off right away. I am Mexican-American, and when I lived in California I was able to meet lots black women. I even had a black girlfriend for a while. Up here unless you live in Tacoma you don’t get a chance to meet many black women north of Seattle. We got to be real good friends, he even took me to his home and I met his other half. Her name was Darlene, she happened to have the most incredible set of guns I had ever seen. But she belonged to Bill so it was hands off for me. It was through them that I got to meet black women. Darlene introduced me to one her name was Sandy.
Sandy was staying with Bill and Darlene for a while. Sandy was about 36 years old; I am in my late 40’s we were about 11 years apart. When we met it was like we had known each other all our lives. I asked her to go out with me just for an ice cream, as it was summer time and a little warm. We went to DQ and got a couple of frozen yogurts. As we drove home she giggled to herself. I asked her why; it seemed that the last time she had frozen yogurt her partner did not eat it in the normal way. He put scoops of it on her pussy and licked it off. That surprised me but didn’t shock me. We talked on and made a date to go out Friday night.
On Friday I went to Bill’s to pick her up. She came out wearing a blouse and pants, not fancy but nice. I wasn’t sure where to take her so we just played by ear for a while. I had packed a bottle of wine and a couple of glasses. I open the bottle and poured her a glass; I was driving so I didn’t drink. We drove around for a while and made our way to north Seattle. We stopped at a well-known fish restaurant got a meal and ate on the patio. I got a chance to drink some wine and she had another couple of glasses. We were hitting it off real well and together finished off the bottle. I still wasn’t sure what to do the rest of the night when I remembered a hot tub place not to far from where we were. We made our way there after we got another bottle of wine.
I was able to rent a private hot tub room by the hour. We went inside and found a hot tub, sauna, and a shower. There was a cassette player where I put on some love songs I had brought; the place was really set up nice. Sandy was the first to get undressed, I thought she would strip down to her underwear. She did and posed a bit for me to see she had on a matching set of underwear. When I looked at her she reached around and slipped her bra off, then stepped out of her panties. She turned toward me and let me see her nakedness. Now Sandy was a well-built woman of about thirty-eight years old. Her breasts hung a little low but were not bad to look at. She had good set of nipples; her hips were wide with not a great big ass. She went into the hot tub and motion for me to get undress and get in. I wasted no time in removing my clothes and almost jumping in the tub.
As we sat in the tub we kissed, her tongue fought with mine as my hands wandered over her body. Her kisses were wet, hot and hurried. I sucked hard on her lips as she rolled over mine. We parted and both of us had another glass on wine, I think she was getting a buzz on. As we sat and cuddled the bubbles came up around us. I don’t know why but she stood up and sat on the edge of the pool. Her legs were spread open so I moved to her and started to go down on her.
