[MF] The sexiest text ever!!

When I was asked to meet the new sales girl for some client meetings I wasn’t thrilled. I prefer selling alone, not with a colleague or a boss, but what could I do? I’d heard she was young and attractive, so naturally, I was intrigued. We arrived in St Louis late in the day, staying at separate hotels. We agreed to get to know each over dinner before meetings the next day. I pulled up outside her hotel and, trying not stare, saw her walking out toward my car…she was tall and very attractive. I immediately sensed some shyness which turned me on. Dinner was casual, a local taco spot and some drinks. I still remember telling her it was okay for us to have alcohol with dinner and her mentioning that she sometimes gets out of control with too many drinks. Okay, maybe this will be fun after all.

Meetings were uneventful, but the more we hung out together, the more we got along. It felt comfortable, like we’d known each other much longer, as trite as that sounds. After a couple days of my choosing restaurants I asked if she could choose somewhere for dinner our last night. That night my comfortable feelings grew stronger. This girl was 20 years younger than me, but so chill and fun to hang with. Her restaurant choice was exactly my taste. Gamlin Whiskey House had the most amazing steaks and equally amazing assortment of whiskey. How’d she know I’d like a place like this? We sat outside, almost like it was a date. It even felt like one. I didn’t want the night to end, so I asked if she wanted to find a bar for a nightcap. I was expecting her to decline only to be surprised by her enthusiasm at the idea! Okay, this is wrong, right? Not only was she a colleague and 20 years younger, but she was also married! I’m single, and she is exactly the kind of girl I’d like to date.

We didn’t talk much after the St Louis trip, but made plans to meet in Kansas City a few weeks later. Part of the trip included a six hour round trip to see a client for which we planned to drive together. With her being from Kansas City I sensed her excitement to show me around, but didn’t expect her to meet me at my hotel the evening I arrived and take me out for dinner! She looked amazing and it wasn’t an accident…she wanted to look good! The memories are still so vivid. Watching this beautiful young women sitting across from me. A colleague. A married colleague. But it felt so different. I had the date phenomenon going on again and I think she did too.

The next morning we met at my hotel and drove to our meeting. Again, she was gorgeous and today, she wore a skirt. Damn, three hours there and three hours back looking at her beautiful bare legs is gonna kill me! There was some tension on the drive down, or maybe it was just me. We talked like old friends on the way back and I eyed those legs while she took a short nap during the drive. Damn, she was pretty and her innocence had me hooked.

That night she had an event to attend with a friend while I went to a bar for dinner to watch a Chicago Cubs playoff game. I didn’t expect to hear from her that night but we spent a lot of time texting each other. I felt like she wanted to see me, but I was trying to not overthink things. The next day we had meetings and again agreed to a fun dinner before I went home the following day. We first visited a small distillery which included an excellent tasting at the end. On top of our first drink, and then the tasting, we were quite buzzed. For dinner, she choose an awesome steakhouse again and I was a little uncomfortable feeling like this was a date…again, but her chill demeanor settled me instantly. The restaurant was full of custom art and wall paintings and I knew I was in deep when she quoted the title of the painting on the wall behind me at dinner “Get your Pussy off my Lawn.”
Again, she was a shy tomboy, but she was bold and said what she thought. It was a turn on.

Our night continued to a dark jazz club which she later admitted she was nervous going into with me. The place was sexy and my mind raced with thoughts of making out with her in a dark corner while my hand slid up her thigh to her wetness. But I digress…we sat at the bar, flirting with each other, talking about various things when the topic of stockings came up. I told her white thigh high stockings would look amazing on her. She asked if that was a fantasy of mine, and I said, with a smile, sort of, but even more so now. But duh, isn’t it for most guys? On the way out, or in, I’m not sure, I threw out a hint of my infatuation with her saying “Why can’t I meet a girl back home who’s as great as you, only age appropriate?” She didn’t catch my drift…I wanted her bad.

We said goodbye and she hinted at giving me a ride to my hotel when I said I was really buzzed. I should had taken the hint, but then I wouldn’t had gotten the sexiest text ever the next morning.

Her – “So I want to tell you something but not sure it’s HR appropriate”

Me – “I’m not HR so feel free”

Her – “I’m not sure if it was the alcohol or 16ish hours together yesterday but you were all up in my dreams last night”

Me – “wow that’s hot”
“Should I had taken you up on your ride offer?”

Her – “Probably”

From that point on I was going crazy. We texted and called each other often and I learned that, at 29, this gorgeous women had never orgasmed. Now, I’m not one to flaunt my bedroom abilities, but knowing now what she told me, it was hard to not say anything! So, I wrote her dirty notes about what I could and would do to every inch of her body. The more I wrote, the wetter she became. She sent pictures of herself in sexy lingerie she was trying on to buy for me. Bikini pics of when she used to model. It was insane!

I was ready, and so was she. We made plans for me to visit her again in KC. I came in on a Thursday and we met at my hotel. I was nervous. We talked about going for drinks and food and catching up in person once I got there, but seconds after she knocked and the hotel room door opened we were on each other. We embraced and kissed with the passion of long lost lovers…she was amazing. Her legs wrapped around me as I pushed her against the wall, grabbing her ass as our lips and tongues attacked each other. Neither one of us expected this, but it felt so perfect.

We laid in bed and continued kissing as our hands explored. My hand found her breasts, suckling her nipples softly as my other hand found her wetness. With her clothes quickly removed, my tongue explored her every beautiful inch. She was so wet and even more delicious than I could had imagined. I devoured her wet pussy as she moaned hard, pulling me up as she wanted my hard cock inside her. I slid in with ease and move effortlessly in and out of her beautiful wet pussy…it was incredible and only the begging of a short, but amazing time.

The weekend in KC couldn’t had been better, just longer. We had sex six times and she orgasmed by the end of the weekend using her toy as I watched her squirt. At the time, I had a beard that was very rough making both our faces red so I agreed to shave when we got back to the hotel one afternoon. When I finished shaving and walked out of the bathroom my jaw dropped. There she was, poised on the coach in some hot ass lingerie and thigh high boots! FUCK ME NOW!

We toured Kauffman Stadium where the Royals play. Visited and toured one of the oldest distilleries in the Midwest. Went wine tasting. And each time we got back in the car she grabbed me and we made out like our plane was going down! It was incredible.

We were all about each other low and FaceTimed, texted, called, emailed each other several times a day. She was so cool, so sexy, so normal compared to girls my age. The 20+ years difference had no meaning.

Later meetings in Minnesota and again to St Louis had us fucking and sucking every inch of each other. She said I was the first guy who ever came in her mouth. She came many many times with my fingers, mouth and cock. Her panties were constantly soaking wet. It was incredible.

In St. Louis we went to the mall and made out going up, or down, I have no idea, an escalator. We saw a terrible concert and were told to get a room by some guy my age as we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. Jealous bastard. The sex was amazing. Simply amazing. She would send me pictures of her scantily dresses in various lingerie ensembles as she tried on different outfits at Victoria’s Secret. Then, on the drive back home from St. Louis she said she loved me. And, as hard as the feeling was to avoid, I felt the same. We had so much fun together. She was incredible to just hang out with. She was beautiful, but didn’t act like she thought she was. She was shy, but assertive. I was happy. We were happy.

Our trip to Minnesota included one of the sexiest times for both of us. She had a meeting coming up and had bought a sexy, yet conservative business suit for the meeting. I hadn’t seen it yet, but she surprised me one night when she wanted to try it on for me. She looked incredible. But the most incredible part was the heels, lingerie, and white stockings she had hidden underneath. Wow! That night, I ate her pussy good! So wet and delicious she was, always. My mouth and tongue devoured her that night, and as her body trembled with orgasm from my mouth I raised up and lowered myself down on top of her, sliding my cock inside her. As I slid in and out, her orgasm started again and I could feel her entire body orgasm to my thrusts. She later told me she came three times.

As incredible as this was, we lived far apart and with no plans for either of us to relocate and her with three young children and a husband it had to end. She had some health problems which included an upcoming second kidney transplant which occurred this spring. We haven’t talked since just after the transplant and I hope she’s okay.

Maybe she’ll read this and if she does, she’ll know who the author is, no doubt. Miss you BB, hope you safe and healthy.

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