About a year ago I decided that I wanted to invest some of the extra money I had been making in recent months. I had already been putting plenty of money into mutual funds, so I decided I would buy some more property. After looking around at several homes, I decided upon a nice townhouse that I felt would be easy to rent. After writing up the purchase agreement, subject to financing of course, I contacted the bank that carried my other mortgage and set up an appointment with Jan, one of the mortgage specialists.
When I arrived at the bank two days later, I was taken aback. Jan older than me by at least five or ten years, putting her somewhere in her mid-to-late thirties. Despite her age, Jan was the picture perfect definition of a milf. She was slightly taller than average, with shoulder-length, brown hair. She wore a tight sweater and dress pants, showing off the fact that she was obviously in shape. Her tits were an attention-getting feature, too big for her frame. She also had a very sexy face that you just couldn't pin an accurate age to.
Throughout the conversation I tried to drop flirtatious and suggestive remarks, but none of them seemed to be noticed. I ran with the assumption that she was subjected to this type of behavior on a regular basis and had grown used to it. I had already grown hard, watching her long finger type on her computer keyboard, her tongue moisten her full lips from time to time, and her round breasts standing out from her chest. We had just finished the details of my financing when I decided that it was now or never, and that I had to make a move.
"Do you get a lot of guys hitting on you?" I asked her.
"I suppose I get my fair share," she responded. "Why do you ask?"
"Because I've been doing my best to hint how attractive I find you, but you seem to be ignoring it."
"I'm sorry," she replied. "I'm not ignoring you, it's just..."
"What?"
"I make it a rule not to get involved with clients."
"I'm sorry to hear that," I said. "Is there anything I can do to change your mind?"
She actually started to blush a little as I said that, so I decided to make my next move. I got up from my chair and walked around to her side of the desk. Bending down, I planted a kiss on her lips. She was hesitant at first, but then she started to return my kiss with more enthusiasm. We kissed for a minute or two before I became bolder. Knowing we were in a closed office, I started to fondle her big breasts. She made no move to stop me as I dropped to my knees in front of her and started to undo her pants. She raised her hips for me as I hooked my hands into the waistband of both her pants and her panties, pulling them both down. After pulling her shoes off, I pulled her pants off over her feet, leaving her naked from the waist down. She stared almost in disbelief as I pushed her knees apart and started to kiss the insides of her thighs.
"Your skin feels so soft," I said as I reached her freshly-shaven bikini line. I teased her by kissing around her pussy for another minute before I started in on her lips. She moaned as I ran my tongue and lips all over her pussy, eventually spreading her lips to lick her clit. I was only licking her clit for a few seconds when she had her first orgasm. I continued to lick a bit faster, then I pushed a finger inside her. When I received a positive response from that, I pushed a second finger inside her. I hooked my fingers up, rubbing her g-spot as I continued to lick her clit.
