It has been two weeks since my sudden encounter with Angel. After our last meeting, we exchanged numbers and had been texting back and forth, mostly flirty talk and teasing and some sharing of sexy pictures and videos. She seemed to keep me hot and bothered at all times, sending me sexy pictures where I could see enough to be teased, but not enough to satisfy my lust for her, much to the delight and benefit of my husband.
He was preparing to head out of town for the weekend for work and I was figuring out ways to fill my weekend with things that needed to be done around the house and yard.
My phone buzzed and I saw a message from sweet Angel, a picture message. I opened it and there she was, topless in front of the mirror with her hand and arm hiding her perky young tits from view.
"You should invite her out for the weekend," my husband said from behind me, startling me a bit and bringing me out of my lusty daydream. "You could use some company this weekend, might as well ask her."
The look on his face, I knew he had plans beyond the weekend, plans I really wanted to happen. So I agreed it was a great idea and texted her an invite, followed by several texts between the two of us, planning for me to pick her up after I dropped him off at the airport.
I had a bit of time to kill before picking Angel up, so I stopped in at the local sex shop to pick up a few things for the weekend. After browsing for a bit, I grabbed a few new toys, a huge bottle of massage oil, and a new bottle of lube and made my way to her house.
As soon as I pulled into her driveway, her door opened and she came excitedly bouncing down the walk, looking so perfect in a nice pair of jeans and a form fitting white T-shirt that perfectly contrasted with her tanned skin and dark hair.
"I'm so excited for this, and until you drove up I wasn't sure you were serious!" she gushed as she climbed in before leaning across and planting a huge kiss right on my lips.
As we broke our kiss, I handed her one of the new toys I bought, one meant to fit inside your pussy and also wrap around the front to stimulate your clit.
She studied it for a few seconds before asking,
"How do I turn this on?"
"You don't, I do," I replied, holding the remote in my hand, "why don't you slide it in, and we can start the fun."
I didn't have to ask her twice, she unzipped her jeans and her hand disappeared into them for a second before she pulled it out empty and did her jeans back up. I tested the remote on the lowest setting, watching Angel instantly grab the seat and let out a soft whimper as it starts to buzz. I turn it off and she somehow seems both disappointed and relieved at the same time.
"This is gonna be fun!" I laugh, pulling out of her driveway.
We chat excitedly as we drive through the city, flirting and laughing until we pull up to a red light at a busy intersection and I feel her hand on my leg. I quickly slip the remote out of my pocket and turn it on and quickly set it to the highest setting. Angel squeals loudly and grabs the dash and door, trying desperately to not attract any attention from any of the other drivers around us at the light. Leaving it on high, I ask "are you going to behave yourself while I drive?"
"mmmmhhhhmmmmm!!" is all she can manage to whimper out, desperately trying to remain casual. I slowly back the speed off until the light turns green, when I decide she's had enough for now and turn it off. As she regains her composure, she looks like she wants to say something but decides against it. I take her hand in mine and pull it up to give her hand a kiss, which seems to brighten her mood.
We live about twenty minutes outside the city, so we do get plenty of time for some flirty chat and a little bit of singing when a song we both love comes on the radio. As I glance at this beautiful young woman, a thought runs through my mind. What is this beautiful young girl doing with some 47 year old she met working at a therapist's office? So I ask what drew her to me.
"Honestly, I thought you were pretty as soon as you walked in, and when you finally looked at me and your jaw dropped, I just decided to go for it and started planning how I would get you alone."
She then went on to tell me I was only the second woman she had ever been with, the first being when she was 18, her and a friend had been at a party and had too much to drink and when they got home they ended up making out and fingering each other. She also told me about how recently she had found herself fantasizing about women and what it would be like to really be with a woman and not just a drunken teenage play session.
Satisfied with her answer, I took my turn off the highway and down the gravel road towards my house. I managed to discreetly slip the remote out of my pocket as Angel gazed out the window and turned her vibrator back on. It must have startled her because she shrieked and jumped a bit. I slowly turned the speed up and down, teasing her a little before setting it to high, causing her to tilt her head back and moan loudly. We were about 5 minutes away so I decided to leave the vibe on high and see if I could make her cum before we got to my house.
Her breathing picked up and her moans got louder and longer as she slid a hand up her shirt. She shifted her hips forward then back, trying to get more pressure from the vibrator on her clit. I quickly turned it off, making her cry out.
"Turn it back on!! Please Kristin!! Turn it back on, I'm soooo close!!! Please make me cum!!!"
I quickly turned it on and off as she protested and begged, grinding her pussy against the seat. I could see the desperation on her face and decided to show her some mercy and turned it back on and set it to high.
Her body started to shake and she cried out,
"thank you thank you, I'm gonna cum!!! oh god I'm cummiiiiiinggggg!!!!!" as she arched her entire body against the seat before collapsing back down, gasping and trying to catch her breath as I turned the vibrator off, just as we pulled into my yard. She had her hands on her head, still trying to catch her breath, and I was halfway to an orgasm myself from the show that just went on beside me.