A date with Annie

Saturday morning you wake up early and can't get back to sleep. You can't call Annie yet, so you replay Friday's tryst with her in your head. You rub one out before getting out of bed, go down to eat breakfast, and then jerk off again in the shower. Now it's late enough to call her.

"Hello," she answers.

"Hi, Annie! How's your Saturday so far?"

"Good, Sam. I've been thinking about yesterday. That was so hot. Mmmm." Her purr at the end gives you a shiver up your back and a twitch in your pants.

"I know. Me too. Say, how would you like to go out tonight? Maybe dinner and a movie? That new Marvel movie is out."

"Oooo, that sounds wonderful on one condition. As long as we can have some more of what we had yesterday. I can't get enough."

"I'm right with you, Annie. Absolutely. Pick you up at 6:30?"

"Awesome, it's a date."

You spend the day mowing the lawn and doing house chores. You take a shower and jerk off again. It's time for nice clothes, so you wear a decent oxford shirt and dockers.

When you arrive, Annie's mom opens the door. She's a good-looking redheaded MILF with a beautiful face, good-sized breasts, and a little cleavage showing. This is where Annie gets her good looks.

"Hi, Sam. Annie hasn't come down yet. She should be ready in a few minutes. Would you like a beverage while you wait?"

"I'm fine, thank you."

"Well, just sit in the living room until she comes down. I'll be in the kitchen if you need anything."

"Thanks!" You sit down on the nice couch.

In a few minutes, you hear footsteps on the stairs. In sweeps Annie wearing a tight scoop-necked red shirt and a thigh-length black skirt. Her bare legs are lovely, and she has an hourglass figure. You stand and she hugs you and kisses your lips. Her perfume is intoxicating.

"You smell great! And your outfit is really nice," you say with a grin.

"Thank you, Sam! I see you dressed up too. You look good enough to eat."

You whisper, "I hope so. Let's go."

You walk out to your car arm in arm.