Well, what now?
Let her in, I guess
I mean, what else was I going to do?
We did all the standard host/guest stuff - come in, would you like a drink, etc etc. The whole time I was thinking about her legs wrapped around me, her nipples under my fingers, her breathing as I worked her pussy, deep inside her.
And hoping none of that came out on my face, in case this really was just a coincidence.
But I mean, how could it be? What are the chances? We hadn't spoken for...I dunno, months, at least! And suddenly she just texts me out of the blue?
Anyway, we sat down on the couch, made smalltalk, and after a few minutes I yawned theatrically and said
"Sorry to rush you along, but what was it that was so urgent it couldn't wait?"
And it was at this point I knew she wanted the same thing I did. Her eyes darted straight to my crotch. I'd been at a half-mast before, and that unfiltered intent was certainly pushing me along.
"Well, uh. This is a little embarassing, but I was just...fulfilling some needs, earlier, and I couldn't stop thinking of you" she replied, eyes still glued to my dick. "And I was hoping you could help me out..."
"Uh....I see" I replied. I could certainly feel that my body was up to it, and I was certain that Sarah could too.
"I could certainly make it worth your while" she purred, inching closer, hands going to my waistband, before sliding my pants down and wrapping her hand around my cock.
"Hmmmm...could you, now?" I teased "I think we could certainly come to an arrangement"
At this point, she was pumping my cock, slowly speeding up, and almost looking mesmerised by it. A few drops of precum were collecting at the tip, and she was slowly leaning down, looking as if she might go for it.
And somewhat to my surprise, she did, engulfing the head of my dick in one motion as I moaned. Her hands kept moving, up and down the length of my dick, but her head stayed on the tip, her tongue swirling around the glans, drawing moans out of me and involuntary hip thrusts. I couldn't tell you how long we were there, but she was really going for it; I could feel myself getting closer and closer to spraying down her throat - something I had dreamed about for a long time.
When suddenly, she stopped.
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