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I met a woman through a mutual friend at work. She was short, beautiful hair, nice smile and from the Phillipines. She was also quite older than me, but I have nothing against age. We'd talk on the phone while we were at work and met for lunch a few times.
We would drive around during lunch and just talk. She was a herb smoker and we'd share a joint or two (I'm not condoning drug use, but it's part of this story). I would find myself getting horny whenever she dropped me off at my car. One day after lunch, we were just talking. I casually mentioned what was on my mind. I told her that the herb she smokes was causing me to get horny, and that I found her very arousing. She leaned over and began to french kiss me. It took everything I had to not rip her clothes off in the parking lot. I wanted her badly, but she told me I should go before we were both late.
A few days passed and I couldn't get ahold of her. Then an e-mail arrived stating that she wanted to do lunch. We met at a bar for burgers and beer. Nothing was mentioned about the kiss by either of us. I kept staring into her eyes looking for answers. We decided to go for a drive and the herb smoking began. She told me she ended up going straight home after our last lunch and thought about what happened. She also told me she wanted me to come over to her place for the weekend. I couldn't resist and told her I would. We got back to the bar and we both made out in the parking lot. She stopped me before I could get any clothes off and told me to wait for the weekend.
I felt like a fool, rushing in when I was already invited over, but that damn herb made it hard to control myself. I knew what was going to happen that weekend. I could hardly wait either. Needless to say, it was the longest week ever. But finally Friday came and I got her e-mail with directions. Weekend paradise, here I come!
She had a very nice house. She was doing some renovations in the kitchen and I got to see her private stash box of herb. She had a batch of special brownies sitting on the counter and offered me some. We grabbed a couple brownies and she finished the tour of the house. It ended at her bedroom. She had a king size bed and the room was huge. Candles were set out in various places of the room. She offered me a beer and I waited for her on the bed.
She came back with a coule beers and we talked and drank. I figured I'll let her make the first move so I won't seem like an ass. The sun began to set and she offered me something to eat. I told her I'm not picky and I'd help her cook. She wanted to get another beer and told me she'd be right back. I didn't feel comfortable just roaming around, so I stayed in her room. She came back with her clothes in her hand. Before I could say anything, she turned off the lights and approached me...
I felt her lips on mine. I began to kiss her back. She undid my belt and took my pants off. As I finished getting undressed, she lit the candles. I was shoved backwards on the bed. Next thing I knew, she straddled my face and told me to lick her pussy. I began licking away and she told me (between moans) that she could hardly wait for me to suck her clit and get her all wet. She began to rock across my mouth and came all over. She tasted so good. She moved down and took my cock in her mouth. I finally got to see her whole body...gorgeous curves, nicely trimmed pussy and palm size breasts. I came within minutes inside her mouth. She climbed up and began to french kiss me. She kept the cum inside her mouth and was washing my tongue with it.
I began to play with her breasts as we kissed. Her nipples were very hard. I broke away from the kiss and began to suck her nipples, flicking my tongue and gently massaging them. I slid my hand down to her pussy and began to finger fuck her. She was soaking wet and moaning loud. Again she threw me back and climbed on top of me. She grabbed my cock and put it inside her hot pussy. She fucked me like riding a bull. I never heard a woman scream like that before. I was so turned on I came inside her. She wouldn't stop fucking me and I was in sensory overload. I was shaking from the intense fucking and she screamed real loud and came like a bucket of water. She fell over next to me and we passed out.
We tried just about everything that weekend. I was exhausted when I got home and I looked forward to meeting her again. We went out for lunch later that next week and she told me she had a wonderful time. She also told me I left in the nick of time as her husband came home an hour after I left. We lost touch shortly after that. What I wouldn't give to have another weekend with her.