I was referred by a friend yesterday for a lunch date in Winter Park...
A businessman in his 60s. I was requested to be discrete in my dress due to meeting him at his office.
I arrived at the address and was greeted by the receptionist who said "oh yes, he is expecting you" and was promptly ushered into his office. The office was large with a conference table in the corner... lunch was waiting on china plates.
We enjoyed lunch and discussed a variety of subjects and interests... the sad state of the world, our mutual love of sailing, and how Trader Joe's has a great wine selection at great prices. He talked about wanting an arrangement... a sexual toy, a poised slut to accompany him... I just listened. The conversation came to a natural pause... my turn!
I removed my jacket, then struggled out of my pants pulling them over my ankle boot heels, and stood before him naked with only my crop top and heels. My freshly waxed pussy... pink, smooth, and with a glistening sheen of wetness, displayed openly for his approval. I glued my eyes on his...
Soon I was on my knees, coddling and stroking his unknown cock. I drooled a long ribbon of spit onto his shaft as I continued to stare him down, massaging my mouths lubricant onto his engorged penis. His modest size fit easily down my throat without gag or choke... and soon my lips were against his sack as my tongue licked under his balls. I held him fully in as I controlled my breath to maximize his pleasure. I continued to suck him until his cock was fully swollen with his veins pulsing with arousal, and he dripped with my mouth's secretions.
Without direction, I sat on the corner of his desk... one leg on the floor... one on the corner of his desk... the position provided full exposure and access... naturally parting my pussy lips, and opening my hole. My clit was swollen from my own lust, my natural discharge an undeniable sign that I love what I do.
