My phone buzzed in my purse while I was at the grocery store, and it was my lover. He wanted to see me again, and I had been waiting for this e-mail. He had a few requests, I figured he was starting slow and appreciated it. He wanted me to meet him at his house, and he gave me specific instructions as to how that would play out. I wanted to see him again, but I was concerned about getting caught. I was so nervous, but I totally trusted him already. He requested a dress and panties because he said he wanted the pleasure of taking them off.
After dropping the groceries off at my house, I quickly changed my clothes and drove to the north side of town and down the street he lived on. He was standing in the opening of his garage waiting for me. His dark, black skin looked so amazing against the white tank top he was wearing. I pulled directly into the garage, just as he had instructed. I turned off the engine and waited for the garage door to close completely before leaping out of the car and into his arms.
I was wearing a yellow and brown sundress and thong panties. The color of the dress accented my short blonde hair, and light suntan that I work on several times a week. I wore low heels to give my calves some shape and me a little height. I skipped wearing make-up and wondered if he would comment. I've been told I'm very pretty without it, and some very kind people say I have natural beauty. Either way, I'm from the California coast, and make up isn't a priority. In light of that, my deep blue eyes were left to make their own natural impression.
He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me deeply. Our mouths opened and our tongues danced with and tasted each other. I inhaled his sweet scent and looked into his eyes. He was very happy to see me. He led me into his house, and I was in awe of its beauty. Every room was elegantly decorated, and it had a very comfortable feel to it. He took me to his office, and sat at his desk. I wasn't sure what to do so I just knelt beside him. He looked over and touched my hair and said, "You're such a good girl." My heart swelled with pride.
I think he was finishing his e-mail or something, but I just waited patiently for him to finish. It was only a couple of minutes later that he pulled me to my feet and had me stand in front of him with my back to him. He ran his hands my back and over my hips. He squeezed my ass a few times before he lifted the back of my dress to expose my ass; it was really bare except for the string of my thong panties. I felt so vulnerable and exposed standing there with no eye contact. He wanted me to lean forward so he could have a better view and more access to my pussy.
As I stood bent over with my ass exposed to a man I hardly knew I thought about how much I trusted him already. I met him less than two weeks ago, and already I was baring my ass and exposing my pussy to a married man in his own house. There was something so unique and wonderful about him, I felt like I would do almost anything to please him. I wanted him to enjoy my body in whatever way that pleased him most.
All of a sudden his hand came down on my ass with a loud slapping sound. It stung only slightly, and I giggled. He stood up and undid his pants and let them fall to his feet, he pushed his boxers down as well. He put his hand on the side of my head and swung me around so now I was bent over and his cock was perfect level for sucking. I knelt down and leaned my head back and took just the head into my mouth. I took more and more of his big black cock into my mouth, and when I opened my eyes to examine how far I had gone. I was quickly disappointed to realize I only had about 1/3 of it! He could read my mind, and he chuckled. He asked, "Do you want to take the whole thing into your mouth and throat?" I nodded my head and said, "Mmm Hmm."
