3rd Date

I got to the Anderson's house at 3. Today was an afternoon date. Sydney let me in, a huge smile on her face. Christina was in shorts and a T-Shirt. I walked over to kiss her.

"Wait, Bob's not home. He needs to be here."

"Good point. Can you get him on video chat."

"Let me try."

She got him and Sydney held the phone up so Bob could see me kiss and grope his wife.

We left, telling them we would be back by 7. After a museum tour and an early dinner, we were back at her place. Back in the living room, back on the couch with Christina.

We were back to me on top, kissing her and playing with her tits. Only now she was feeling my ass.

I pushed up her T-shirt and pulled out both tits. This time she did not stop me. She actually, pushed my head into her chest as I sucked on a nipple.

A few minutes later top T-shirt and bra were on the floor and now she was on top of me, her naked tits pressing into my chest. Her hands found my hard cock as I sucked on her tits. She stroked my cock, still in my pants. "You have a real problem here."

"Maybe you can help." I ran my finger over her lips.

"No way young man. I don't do that." So I cupped her tits. "How about using these amazing breasts. Have you done that?"

She gave me a little smile "Many times." She got off the couch and dropped to her knees. Bob and Sydney were watching intently. Christina undid my pants and pulled them down, with my boxers. My hard, 10" cock popped out.

"Oh my, you have a real problem. Let me take care of that."

She grabbed her huge tits, wrapped them around my cock. My precum lubed up my cock as she moved her tits up and down. She was doing a great job. Rarely does my cock disappear in a woman's cleavage.

She could tell I was getting close. I looked at Bob and Sydney. He was stroking his obviously hard cock and she was massaging her thighs.

"Now make sure you do it between my breasts. I don't want it all over me."

I ignored her, pushed her back a bit and jerked my cock until I came all over her tits, my last rope of cum hit her in the face.

She sat back, looking at me, then at her tits in disbelief.

"How could you? I told you were to ejaculate."

"Sorry, I lost control." She got up and ran out of the room, her tits in hand, trying not to spill any cum on the floor. I pulled my pants up. "Damn Bob, she has some great tits."

He nodded "I know."

She came back in the room, a towel wrapped around her tits.

I walked up to her "Thank you, that was a lot of fun." I kissed her and despite her anger, she kissed me back. I managed to pull down the towel, getting a last look at her tits, giving one of them a nice squeeze. "These are amazing."

She looked at my hand, then gave me a little smile "Thank you, but I think you've had enough for tonight."

She pulled the towel back up, I gave her a last kiss and left.