Growing up in New York I have a lot of friends that have moved out of the city because they can’t take the long term commitment of a city like New York.
One of my friends in particular left because she got a job offer in North Carolina that she couldn’t refuse. She moved out there but alway comes back from time to time to visit.
Most times when she comes back to the city we usually do lunch or something so we can catch up and vent about whatever we have going on to each other.
She’s always been a great listener and it helps that she’s drop dead gorgeous. She’s about 5’7 French Canadian with grey hair and blue eyes and cream smooth skin with long legs that resembled the once proud twin towers.
Head to toes flawless, and she speaks like 5 languages. I’m telling you this woman was dangerous. We both knew it, she would always tell me about her short lived romances and how wild inconsistent sex life.
This trip back to the city in particular she was talking to a guy that lived back in North Carolina that had all the tools to be a good boyfriend but was just boring in the bedroom.
In particular he wasn’t vocal enough for her taste. She was use to men that engaged her the entire time and kept her attention the entire session.
This guy was lack luster to say the most. She was visibly frustrated as she picked at her lunch. I didn’t really say much but just reminded her that she wasn’t married to him and that she could end the narrative whenever she felt necessary.
She paused for a moment. Looked like the cogs in her head were putting together a solution to whatever the problem was.
I didn’t say anything after that. I went right back to my lunch giving her the time she needed to continue the conversation.
She agreed and kept the conversation rolling.
We spoke about her mother and her family that lived outside of the states. She asked about my family and all the things in between.
Lunch was over and she was leaving the following day to get back to North Carolina. I was happy to see her and enjoyed our conversation.
Before she left me again I wanted a hug or something. I opened my arms to embrace her and as we got closer she turned her head and slipped her tongue into my mouth.
Before I knew it I had my hand on the back of her head as I sucked on her tongue and pulled her closer.
The longer we kissed the more I could feel her squirm and twitch as if I was scratching that itch or ether waking up an animal at the wrong time.
We stopped kissing and I thought she was gonna go about her way. Leaving me with high and dry.
She tells me that her hotel room is about 10 minutes away.
We hop into an Uber and are in her room before you know it. Kissing and grabbing in the Uber made time and environment almost evaporate.
As I get her into the room I bend her over and strip her panties and legging down to her ankles.
I begin eating her pussy from the back making her insides glisten and make the most phenomenal sounds.
I’m getting more and more into it as she tighten her pussy around my tongue and fingers. She screams and tells me she getting close.
Her insides are drowning as I’m going in and out of her. It sounds so intoxicating, and then she starts contracting on my fingers as she gasps for air.
Without a word she begins to suck me off. Working into a beautiful rhythm. The spit, her throat, the eye contact. She’s driving me crazy and she knows it.
I grab her by the throat as I rub the tip of my dick on her clit. She begins to squeal as I choke her and tease her without penetrating.
As I enter her, the resistance from her tightening it and her eye contact was enough for me to cum right there.
I could’ve exploded inside her almost instantaneously.
But I am a man with pride, I can’t go out like that.
I work myself into a rhythm trying not to blow my load too fast. I get about 15 minutes in and I couldn’t hold it anymore.
I pounded her as she kept begging me to cum inside her. I was getting weaker by the sentence. Before I completely melted, I pull out and unload all over her stomach.
We went at it again a couple times before I had to go. She was like a machine once she started.
She left the following day and were still good friends to this day :)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g5o08t/lunch_with_a_friend_from_college_mf
Very sexy! Do you and her ever talk about that time between you?