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James was the tall, dark and handsome type, but had slowly morphed into that over the years Jenna had known him. When they first met, James was gangly and his skin rarely saw the sun. In college, he let his dark, messy hair grow down below his sharp jaw. When he would flip his hair side to side and run his large hands through it, it made Jenna internally scream with delight. Right before their wedding, he had sheared it off and grown a perpetual, perfectly trimmed 5 o'clock shadow. Since they started going to the nude beach, his skin was always the perfect shade of sun-kissed. They used the home gym together most weeknights, and he prided himself on maintaining a 6-pack with that gorgeous deep V in his hips leading down to what he was keeping in his shorts. Other than the top of his head, his body was not particularly hairy, with the exception of a very faint trail of dark hair leading from his belly button to his thick but well-maintained pubic hair.
James worked for a local celebrity chef managing several of her upscale bars. He frequently met with vendors looking to get their products into her very successful businesses, and today had been a very important meeting. He had lunch with a man who made his own small batch whiskey out of a small, innovative distillery he had personally designed. The vendor had brought his 23 year old daughter to the meeting as she was learning the business while acting as a personal assistant to her father. She appeared younger than she was, and her naivety only increased his desire for her. He knew from her fathers frequent boasting that she had just graduated from college magna cum laude with a business degree, and he was planning to have her take over the whiskey distillery so he could expand into other spirits.
Her name was Suzanne and she made James feel reminiscent of his younger days. A feminine lilac floral sundress wrapped around her demure frame, thin ruffled straps barely covering her pale, freckled shoulders. She looked like an obedient puppy following her master as he commandeered James' attention. Her hair was strawberry blonde, her skin sprinkled with light freckles. Her chest was small and it was evident to James that she likely never needed to wear a bra. The slit of her dress kept slipping over her bony knee as she sat at the table, sipping the glass of ice water that was sweating in her delicate hand. James' gaze kept wandering to her open skirt and her long, slender thighs.
Once she caught sight of James' gorgeous eyes repeatedly wandering to her exposed leg, she stopped fussing with it. James was transfixed by her, and memories of he and Jenna's joint high school lover Bethany came flooding back to him. Bethany had been a large part of their early relationship, and even though Jenna never admitted it, she had been head-over-heels in love with her. Bethany was also a red head, and she had a similar ingenue air about her when they first met.
Suzanne had been tasked to stay in their meeting to finalize the order while her father moved on to other business. After her father had left, Suzanne moved her chair closer to James and kept her shoulder in close contact with his as they leaned over the documents spread over the table. The strap of her dress had started to slip down her frail shoulder and James could feel his erection growing. With thoughts of Bethany and absolutely no thought of business relationships, James turned his head and planted a delicate kiss on her shoulder. He allowed his lips to linger there and looked up into her sparkling amber eyes. She smelled faintly of rose and vanilla, and her unblemished skin on his lips was intoxicating. He felt her suck in her breath as she turned to look back into his eyes. With one look, James knew she wanted him as much as he needed her.
James stood up and swept the papers off the table then quickly turned, slid his hands under Suzanne's arms and picked her up. He spun Suzanne around and sat her on the table, the slit of her dress completely opening and exposing the innocent, white panties underneath. He kissed her deeply, and her darling mouth opened wide to let him in. She returned his kiss with an intensity James had not expected.
"I've never done anything like this before," she said breathlessly as he kissed down her neck and slid his hands behind her fragile knees.
"I will stop whenever you tell me to, but, judging by the wet spot on your little panties, you don't want that."
He pulled on her knees until she was at the edge of the table, further pulling her skirt up, and wrapped her legs around his lower back. He leaned back to look into her eyes as he brought his hand to the top button of her dress.
"Don't stop," she whispered out of her parted, heart-shaped lips. Her wide eyes danced with excitement as she returned his gaze.
He unbuttoned her dress down to the waist and peeled it open, revealing that she indeed was not wearing a bra. Her tits were small but perky, pyramid shaped, with large, puffy nipples begging for his mouth. They gently rose and fell as she took deep breaths and pressed her shoulders back, pushing her chest closer to James mouth.
He bent down and eagerly took one whole tit into his mouth, deeply sucking on her tender bud. She gasped and brought her hand to the back of his head, pushing him closer. She squeezed her bird-like legs around his low back and pulled him in. He dick was now pressed against her covered pussy, awaiting release from its denim cage. He could feel her heat despite the layers between them.
Releasing her tit with a final forceful suck, he stood up and began to unzip his fly. Suzanne released her leg embrace and allowed him more room to undress, placing her sandaled feet onto the chairs at either side of them. Her eyes widened as he pulled down his pants just enough to expose his raging, hard cock and well tamed pubic hair.
"That is the biggest cock I have ever seen," she whispered in awe as she placed her hand on his erection.
He leaned his head back and moaned as she slipped her strong but delicate hand up and down his shaft. James knew his dick was bigger than most but in no way huge, and her reaction stroked his ego as her hands stroked his cock.
"I am so ready for you to be inside me," she said, as she maintained her grip and looked longingly down at his keen cock.
"Not until I taste you. I am going to suck your pussy and make you cum all over my face," he growled back.
He reached around her and scooped her surprisingly muscled ass into his large hands, lifting her up while he hooked his fingers around her panties and rolled them down. Once he got them off of her, he pushed her shoulders down onto the table then spread her legs apart. Her dress was now only tied around the waist, the skirt hanging open was revealing her youthful pink pussy. She had a small amount of pale orange hair around her glistening lips, and her opening was visibly craving fulfillment.
James kneeled down in front of her and slid his hands under her ass again, gently elevating her waifish frame to be in line with his mouth. He extended his tongue to allow just the tip to press upon her opening, and he felt her back arch, pushing her hips down into his hands. He pulled her pelvis toward him and moved his tongue around her inner lips, then circled her clit with as light a touch as he could handle.
She was dripping wet, her scent thrilling. As much as he wanted this to last, he knew the bar staff would be arriving soon. As she started to writhe beneath him, he flattened his tongue and pressed it into her swollen clit, then began lapping her up and down. Removing one hand from her petite ass, he confidently slipped two fingers into her tight cunt as he engulfed her clit with his mouth. She gasped, and her walls quivered around his fingers.
While his mouth assertively sucked her clit, he dove his fingers in as deep as he could and rhythmically slid them in and out. She reached her arms out and held onto the edge of the table as she pushed her pussy up into his mouth, matching the rocking of her hips to his rhythm. He released his mouth from her and enjoyed the view of his thick fingers pushing into her unschooled cunt.
