As anyone who's ever been to Phoenix will know, by April it can get up to 100 degrees. This story is not a fantasy, it really happened to me.
It was blistering hot outside even though it was the middle of April. It gets like that in Arizona. I was standing in line at the local Mickey D's and thankful for the cool A/C. Standing in line in front of me was a tall, young, slim blond, her hair down to her shoulders in a sort of flip, with her back to me. She had on a white semi-tailored blouse, hanging over her waist line over a pair of black slacks and very pointed black high heels. It was lunch time and it was really crowded. As I watched her place her order for a salad, I noticed that she had very delicate hands and well manicured nails. I still could not see her face or the front of her. I passed off my admiring and placed my order as she moved over to our left to retrieve her order. I waited to get my order. In looking over the eating area and tables, there was not one available. As I strolled over to the side, I saw her sitting alone at a small table. I thought, 'What the hell?" so I approached her and said,
"Do you mind sharing the table with me?"
She looked up at me, and said, "Of course not, sit down."
As I sat down, I looked at her directly. Wow, she was really pretty. Her long blonde hair framed her face that was almost without any makeup except for her pink lipstick. Her torso was very tightly packed with very well defined tits. I figured she couldn't be more than 20-23. She was eating her salad with very delicate movements. I guess I was stunned, because I had froze. She looked at me and said,
"Aren't you going to eat?"
I replied, "Yeah, I was just admiring how pretty you are." And proceeded to un-wrap my sandwich and eat.
"Thanks for the compliment" she said.
Between bites of my sandwich I managed to ask her name.
"I'm Angela", and she held out her hand.
I took her hand and replied, "I'm tongue tied, but I'm Steve."
"Hi Steve, what do you do?" she inquired.
"I'm retired." I said with a little disappointment in my voice. Not wanting to go into a story, I said,
"And what do you do Angela?"
"I'm a leasing agent for the Condos behind here."
"Oh" I said,"is business good?"
"Well you know the economy has tanked and so I just sit there all day. There used to be 4 of us, but they laid off the other three and I was senior."
"So, what do you do all day?" I asked.
"Not a lot of anything, but it's cool inside the office, which is really one of the models, and I can watch some movies on the DVD once in a while, because nobody else is there." she retorted.
"How long have you been doing this?"
"About 4 years, since my divorce." She exclaimed.
"Divorce?" I stated. "you don't look old enough to be out of high school!"
"Oh you silly man, I'm 36."
"You are not!" I declared. "Wow, now you're no longer pretty, you're beautiful!" Her smile was almost infectious. Perfect lips, perfect white teeth, and a complexion that was milky white.
"Now you're making me blush." She chided me softly. By now we had both finished our lunches, and I did not want this conversation and being in her presence to end.
I hurriedly said, "Did you walk over here?"
"Yes" she said, I don't have to punch a clock."
"Well, let me drive you back, OK?"
"No, you don't have to bother, I can walk"
"It's way to hot out, its just a few minutes."
"Well, if you insist" she said. We got up from the table, and I realized that she really was tall. With her heels, probably 5'10". I'm only 5'8" with my shoes on, and I guessed at least 30 years older. As I guided her to the door, I knew every man's eyes in the place were watching her and all fantasizing of having hot sex with her. It was longer to drive her back than it had been for her to walk over. I pulled up to the arrow for the office and she said,
"Would you like to see the model?"
I said, "Sure", put the car in park, turned it off and got out. She had on one of those elastic wrist bands with a key on it. She unlocked the door and we walked in. It was nice and cool. She had all the blinds closed to help it stay cool. She flipped on a light and the chandelier over the dining room table went on very bright. Angela went over to her desk to check for messages and turn off the answering machine. As I looked down at the table there was a stack of DVD's. I picked them up to see what they were and went into shock. They were all porn videos. Angela came over, saw what I was looking at, and stammered,
"Oh God, I'm sorry" as she reached for them. I looked at her, flushed and embarrassed and said,
"Are these the movies you watch?"
"Well, sometimes, I'm really bored." She tried to exclaim. She was standing about three inches from me. She had the DVD's in her hand, and I placed my hands on her shoulders, turned her slightly, and planted what I thought would be a light kiss on her lips. She dropped the DVD's , wrapped her arms around my waist and all but devoured me with her mouth. Her tongue snaked into my mouth and was dancing with mine. We kissed for an eternity. I pulled away from her and said,
"Wow! What brought that on?"
"I liked you as soon as you sat down at my table and decided then that we would have sex." I was dumbfounded to say the least. I blurted out,
"Angela, you are gorgeous, and I would love to have sex with you, but I'm not a very good performer since my heart surgery."
"Well, we'll just take it one step at a time" she emphatically stated, and started to unbutton her blouse. I stood there transfixed. She had the blouse unbuttoned, and shrugged it off and stood there in her white lacy bra. She reached up to the front fastener and unclasped the bra, and let it fall to the floor. Oh my God. She had the most perfect pair of tits I've ever seen. They were milky white, with really dark and large areolas with large stiff nipples. I was mesmerized.
"Do you like them?" she asked.
"Are you kidding?" I stammered. "Those are the most perfect I've ever seen"
"Well then play with them." Both hands shot up to her tits and I massaged them, tweaked the nipples, rolled them around and was compelled to reach up and suck one, then the other. I was raining kisses on her tits, licking them, sucking them and virtually devouring them. She was moaning, grunting, and purring all at the same time. She began panting and taking short breaths and exclaimed for the whole world to hear,
"Yes, yes, suck them harder, I'm cumming."
She was having one hell of an orgasm. As she started to calm down, I sat her down in one of the chairs at the dining room table. She put her arms out in front of her, laid her head on her arms, and was sighing. As I watched, her perfect tits were not quite on the flat surface of the table, and she moved her body back a couple of inches so that her tits were protruding like bullets. I reached down and fondled her left tit and she sighed some more. Now, I had to sit down. I'm not sure if I had a stiff cock yet, but I was sure turned on. As she recovered, she raised her head, looked at me and said,
"You made me cum."
"I thought that was the idea" I retorted.
"Well now, my pants are soaking wet."
"So, take them off" I said.
"OK" she remarked, stood up, unbuttoned the waist button, zipped down the zipper, and pushed them to her ankles. Oh my god, she had no panties on. Her light brown bush was neatly trimmed into a perfect triangle. I looked at her perfectly milky white body and caught my breath. I took a second to respond, and went down on my knees in front of her and pushed my face into her pussy. I grabbed both of her ass cheeks and brought her to my mouth. I licked, I sucked, I ran my tongue up and down her mound, slipped my tongue into her pussy, and was crushing my face into her. She steadied her self on my shoulders with her arms and was crying and sobbing,
"Oh god, oh god, yes, yes, eat my cunt, eat my cunt.!" I could not get enough of her juices. She tasted like almonds. I kept eating her, and her juices were flowing like a faucet and my entire face was wet with her pussy juices.
"I'm cumming again", she cried, and I shoved my tongue as deep as I could get it into her hole. She was shoving her pussy into my face and I could feel her legs trembling. With her orgasm subsiding, I released her ass, and she grabbed the chair to sit down. I got up and grabbed a chair myself. My face was glistening wet. I made no attempt to move. After regaining some composure, she leaned over and started to lick my face clean. I let her as she licked and kissed my mouth and I could still taste her lovely juices. She sat up and said,
"God you're good." I very demurely said,
"Well, thank you m'aam, but you did all the work."
She leaned back in the chair, and I started to laugh.
"What's so funny?" she asked..