It seemed like months since their last encounter, (which had been their first), but in reality it was only last week. However, this didn't lessen the intensity of Sheila's desire. Her nipples were pushing against the fabric of her blouse, her panties were already wet and her pussy was throbbing in anticipation. She had met him when he had picked her and a group of her friends up in a limo to take them to celebrate a birthday. The moment she clapped eyes on him she felt a thrill of excitement course through her veins. When he collected them from their party and took them home, she was the last one to be dropped off. As she got out of the limo, he asked her if she'd like to go out, and she had no hesitation in accepting. He said that he'd be working and that maybe it would be best if they met up somewhere and then went on from there in his limo. He had taken her to a quiet place and, in the back of his limo she experienced the two most fantastic orgasms of her life.
As she drove to their planned rendezvous, feeling rather breathless, her right hand had strayed uncontrollably downwards and was gently stroking her pussy through her short skirt. She started to get over-excited and with a huge effort she returned her hand to the steering wheel. She didn't want to cum and lose control of the car. After what seemed like an eternity, she turned the corner into the cul-de-sac and her heart skipped a beat as she saw Andy waiting for her, sitting in his limo. He was so handsome, with dark hair, a nice tan, and a well toned body. She quickly parked, locked her car and walked towards him, her long blond wavy hair blowing in the breeze, her beautiful face radiant in the evening sunshine, her shapely hips swaying sexily, and her full breasts, unconstrained by a bra, bounced with every step of her fabulous legs.
He watched her approach with lust building in his loins as the memory of their first evening together filled his head. He had never been with such an incredibly sensuous woman, she simply exuded sexuality, and had the most violent orgasms imaginable. He was longing to please her again, to have her beg him for more. He wondered how many times he could bring her to orgasm before she begged him to stop.
She opened the door and slipped into the passenger seat, her short skirt riding up to expose her smooth thighs and the edge of her lacy black panties. She leaned over and kissed him, her lips gently parting as his tongue probed her mouth, searching for her tongue. The intensity of their kiss grew as their tongues caressed; and as they exchanged the air in their lungs it felt as if they were one; oh how she longed to have him deep inside her again.
His hand slid under her blouse, he loved the smooth skin and firmness of her breasts. He brushed across her erect nipples, making her shudder and gasp. She wondered why he made her feel so incredible as desire coursed through her entire body. Andy's hand moved down and she tensed her abs to enable him to slide his hand beneath the waistband of her skirt; she trembled as his fingers moved towards her swollen pussy." No Andy" she whispered, " Not here, let's go to our private place."
Their rendezvous was a cul-de-sac in a built up area. They had met there the first time and then they had driven a few miles to a car park adjacent to the site of a Roman villa, which was deserted in the evening except for one or two other cars whose occupants had similar interests! Andy reluctantly withdrew his hand giving her clit a gentle rub as he did so; she was so aroused that this nearly sent her over the edge, and she fought to retain her self control. "Please hurry Andy, I really, really need you, I've never felt like this with anyone else, it's almost scary." Andy drove out of the cul-de-sac and headed for the car park. "I've never felt like this with anyone else either, Sheila, I haven't stopped thinking about you since we first met."