Summer has the city in its grip. Those who can, dress as lightly as possible. The streets and cafés seem to be populated only by well-built, sexy women who cover up all the splendour of their legs, buttocks, bellies and breasts only scantily or not at all in order to let as much fresh air as possible onto their perfect bodies.
I want to buy an ice-cream and join the queue. A blonde woman in a tight white mini and a sleeveless, slightly transparent blouse waits in front of me. I look at her cute little bum and try to guess the lines of her thong, but I cannot see a thing. She's wearing brightly coloured flip-flops and looks really delicious from behind. I try to get a discreet glimpse of her front, but it's not really possible. From the side, she seems to have a pretty face and equally pretty breasts.
She drops a coin as she pays. I bent down to pick it up for her. At the same time, she makes a wide lunge to step on the coin as it rolls away, which automatically makes me look up at her. I catch a glimpse of her skirt, pulled up dangerously high at the crotch, and it looks like she's not wearing any panties at all. Her legs have a pleasant, tanned colour. They are wonderfully long and smooth, well shaped and a sight to behold.
She notices my hesitation and admiration and rewards it with a lovely smile that contains more than just a thank you. After I have my ice cream and turn to leave, I see the blonde waiting for me a few steps away. She smiles at me, I smile back and walk over to her.
She looks really good. The short blouse is hanging over her mini. It's unbuttoned at the bottom so I can see her flat stomach. At the top it's struggling with her breasts, shaped by the bra, peeking provocatively out of the unbuttoned blouse. "I haven't thanked you yet," she says. "Of course," I reply, "and the sight of your perfectly formed legs is thanks enough." We grin knowingly at each other.
"Would you like to join me for lunch?" I ask, "I just want to satisfy a small hunger with the ice cream.
"I have an appointment with a friend, so if you're not too disappointed that I have to leave after dinner, I'd love to.", she replies.
"Well, I'm sure I will, but for now I'm looking forward to getting to know you over dinner. I'm Tom."
"Natalie."
We shake hands. We hold them for a moment longer than necessary and look into each other's eyes for a moment longer than usual.
We find a seat on a terrace in the sun and make ourselves comfortable. When she sits across from me, I take a good look at her. Her blonde hair hangs down her neck. Her blouse is only held together by two buttons, which sit just below her medium sized breasts. A bra with white lace is peeking out from under the blouse and shapes them into voluptuous spheres. Her breasts are not compressed, but form two strong curves, the inner and upper parts of which are uncovered. The blouse hugs the rest of her breasts. Fortunately, she is not wearing a lined bra, but obviously something light, because her nipples are cheekily pressing against the fabric from the inside.
We talk about this and that and become increasingly suggestive. I slip off a sandal and slowly run my foot up Natalie's bare leg. She giggles but lets me and makes it easier for me to feel my way forward by spreading her legs slightly. As I caress her thighs with my toes, I can see her nipples growing and pressing harder against the fabric.
"Shall we go somewhere else for dessert or is your friend already waiting?" I ask.
"I don't mind a walk, there's plenty of time," Natalie replies with a smile and we walk arm in arm towards the park.
We quickly find a secluded spot among the bushes. We kiss passionately, pulling each other close so that I can feel her breasts and she can feel my growing bulge in my trousers. She unzips my trousers and pulls out my pole, which immediately finds its full hardness in her hand.
"My God, Tom, what a hammer. My friend's going to be green with envy when I tell her about this," she says enthusiastically.
I kiss her again and undo the zip of her mini. It falls to the floor and I start stroking her sweet, tight bottom. Then I start kissing her neck and breasts.
She opens her blouse and bra so I can get to her hard nipples. I nibble on them and Natalie starts to moan. She caresses my bum, my boner and my body as I spoil her with my mouth and teeth. Then I pull away from her amazing breasts and kiss her flat, toned stomach to get between her legs. Actually she's not wearing any panties and when my head is level with her pussy she lifts one leg and pushes my head between her legs. She is perfectly shaved. Her cunt is already dripping with pleasure. I grab her lips and suck them.
When I let her go, I run my tongue between them, trying to get it as deep as I can. She moans. I lie on my back and pull her down with me so that she is kneeling over me. I caress her bottom while licking and stroking her front with my tongue and lips.
Her mobile phone rings. She's about to turn it off when she recognises the caller. "My friend," she says and answers. "Yes, I know I'm late, but I'm just getting my pussy pleasured."
I suck on her clit as she says this, provoking a horny moan.
"That's what I said, I'm being licked and then there's a hammer of a cock waiting to fuck me. It will still take a few minutes."
"---"
"Well, I'll ask him. - Tom! Sally wants to know if you want to fuck her too. She hasn't had a real cock for a long time."
"Why not -- shall we meet at the Triple X club tonight?"
Natalie asks and Sally is obviously pleased. Then Natalie puts the phone down and continues to enjoy my tongue.