I moved to the right place...  

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10/15/2005 11:40 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

I moved to the right place...


I was at the gym working out when I saw her crossing in front of me. She was most likely in her late 20's and was very fit. I pretended not to notice her, like we all do when working out, and she was either doing a really good job pretending not to notice me, or in fact she was not noticing me. Either way, we made our way around the gym always ending up at machines that were close to each other. I delighted in hearing her moans and whimpers, and imagined if they were similar elsewhere. I did not make a move, mainly because I know how annoying it is when guys hit on girls at the gym, but also I was into my workout and figured that I would see her again eventually and would be able to strike up a conversation again. After I was finished, I went to the mats to atretch prior to leaving, when she showed up at the mats as well. Now this was either a huge coincidence, or she was trying to tell me something. I smiled at her and she smiled back, so I instantly introduced myself. She told me her name and we briefly spoke. She mentioned that she was in real estate, and I told her I was interested in real estate, which was not a total lie, I am interested in it, but just do not have the money to invest in it at the moment. She then said she had some houses she could show me. I agreed, and we both went and took showers and met outside the gym. We drove to the first house that she wanted to show me, a fully furnished house, mainly for investment and rental purposes. As she showed me different rooms, the vibe I was getting was totally different than at the gym. She would brush up against me as she showed me certain rooms, accidently drop something and bend over right in front of me slowly... When she showed me the master bedroom, I took the opportunity and grabbed her close, kissed her and from there it was purely carnal. I could not take my clothes off fast enough. By the time I was removing my pants, she was completely nude grabbing at my underwear, and tearing them in the process. She pulled me onto the bed and maneuvered on top of me kissing me more passionately than I have ever been kissed by a stranger. It was if we had known each other like this for years. She began kissing down my stomach which was still sore from the workout, but at that point I was not thinking about the pain. I was totally focused on what she was doing, and it was wonderful. Her total attention was on me. Every stretch of skin, attention was paid. She began licking softly, and lightly kissing, which then worked into sucking and into a deep throat maneuver you only see on porns. She paid attention to the balls as well, with her hands while focusing mainly on the head of my dick. Without a doubt, the best blow job I have ever had. I had to tear her away, not because I did not like it, but I felt obligated to return the favor, so I flipped her over, and began my work...a combination of fingers and tounge, she thoroughly enjoyed. I make sure the clit is not ignored, but my tounge likes to wander as far inside as it can, and while I am pleasuring, I like for my hands to roam. I knew I had her when she began to shiver, and I could feel the pulsating when my tounge entered her, she tried to pry me off, but I wrapped my arms around her back and pulled her closer, as if I would not let go...pressed my tounge against her clit, and just lapped and lapped like a thirsty puppy... I stopped only after her back arched and all of her muscles flexed, held up only by her neck and her feet. I took the moment we had to kiss my way back up to her face, and then we began to have sex...Her flexiblitiy helped a lot, but the way she moved her hips was as if she were a professional belly dancer. The rhythm of her thrusting, along with her mastery of her Kegel muscles made it heavenly. We continued for the better part of an hour. I did not want to stop, it felt so good, and was so much fun... Her on top, then on bottom, then on the side, then on her stomach...we accomplished everything that I could have asked and it was all in the flow of the moment. Eventually I came and we laid there quietly, with an occasional motion from the hips to remind us of what we did. After 15 minutes of laying there, we got up, got dressed and went our separate ways. I am not sure if I will ever see her again, but I hope so...

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