Melissa is a mental health case manager. And she's done working and is on her way to meet friends for drinks.
Melissa is a vision of beauty, she's 5'10, 200 lbs, with a large backside, long Raven colored hair, green eyes, black framed glasses and a multi colored peace sign tattoo on her chest.
She walks into the bar, only to find out her friends aren't there yet. So she sits at the bar an orders a glass of wine.
She sits there a few minutes, when she hears a familiar voice.
"Melissa? Melissa what are you doing here?" Instantly Melissa remembers the voice as a patient of hers named Steve.
"Hello, Steve. This is highly inappropriate. Go back to your friends and don't notice me, ok?" She says, trying not to be too mean.
"Melissa, just let me buy your drinks, you can even join me, I'm alone as well, so, why don't you join me, please?"
Melissa thought this over a minute.
"What the hell. Just keep your hands to yourself, I read your journal, I know how you feel about me." Melissa says, taking her glass of wine and going over to Steve's table.
To Melissa's surprise, Steve is actually quite intelligent and they have lots of good conversation.
Before she knows it, 3 hours had passed, and now she wants to head home to her husband.
"Melissa? Would it be inappropriate if I wanted to drive you home?" Before Melissa could answer, Steve leans in and kisses her mouth softly, and her places his right hand between her thighs.
"Steve? That's enough, you're making me uncomfortable. Please move your hand." He moves his hand, this time under her shirt, on top of her bra.
"Oh! Let me call my husband, I'll tell him I'm staying with Karen tonight. This stays between us, am I clear, Steve?" She says, looking serious.
"You're clear, Miss Melissa!"
"Good, now take me to a hotel." She says, as they kiss again.
He takes her by the hand, and walk out of the bar, they hail a taxi and go to the nearest hotel. He pays for the room and off they go. Once in the elevator, he pins her against the wall, and begins roughly kissing her, mauling her huge breasts.
"Easy, tiger, you'll have time enough for that inside our room, promise me you'll be a gentleman until we get to the room."
"I promise!" He says with a sly smile.
The elevator stops on the 5th floor, and they race down the hallway.
They get to their room, Steve unlocks the door, and once inside, Steve pins Melissa against the door and again begins kissing her. She lifts her top over her head, showing off a pink satin front hooking bra.
He pulls the straps of her bra down and starts sucking on her big pink puffy nipples, biting them gently.
"That feels really good." She moans out.
He works his way down her body, tugging on her pants, lowering them, showing off her pink satin panties, which have a noticeable wet spot.
"Want me to lower my panties, Steve?" She says.
"Yes, lower your panties."
She lowers her panties, showing off a thick black mound of hair between her legs.
He buries his face in her hair, finding her clit and starts nibbling on it.
Not too hard...OH!" She moans out as he's now nibbling her pussy lips.
He continues licking and sucking her beautiful pussy.
"You keep this up, I'll cum, do you want me to cum from oral?"
"Can you cum multiple times?"
"Yes, I'll cum however many times you want me to. You're in charge, Steve." She moans out.
Steve says nothing and just buries his face in her crotch, he also puts a finger in her asshole.
"Not my ass! I'll fart...oops!" She says, passing gas.
"Let me lay on the bed and raise my legs, just no more ass play, ok?" She says, walking toward the bed.
"Melissa, I actually found that to be a turn on."
"Oh my God! You were turned on hearing me fart? Fucking pervert!" Melissa says, laying on the bed, raising her legs.
"I want to tongue your ass, 'Lissa."
"Wow! Tongue my ass at your own risk, I'll warn you that I'm going to fart in your face the second your tongue touches my shithole"
Steve just leans in and pushes his tongue in her brown, puckered asshole. When he does, Melissa farts.
"Oops! I'm so sorry!" She giggles out.
"Steve? Stop! This is embarrassing! I know this is turning you on, but I'm mortified by how much I'm farting! OOPS!" She moans, Steve continues to tongue her ass.
"Melissa, I think it's cute how sensitive your asshole is, and I bet your pussy is wet from all this, isn't it?"
"Yeah, it's making me wet." She says, lowering her head.
Steve let's his tongue wander from her asshole all the way down to her hairy pussy.
