Back to the present

Lost in his reminiscence, Richard was startled back to reality when a tall, pale beauty in her mid twenties came up to him at the table and started talking. “Hi. Did you request me to suck your dick sir?”

It was the girl he’d pointed out to the waitress earlier. She was very pretty. Pre-femdom she would have easily made a fortune as a centerfold in men’s magazines. Her skin was alabaster and flawless. Her hair a shimmering raven that fell loose and straight down to just above the small of her back. She may have been wearing a pair of comfortable running shoes, but she was clearly an amazon. Slender with an ass that would have made you cry from the tight, perky beauty of it and tits that about rivaled her head for size. She must have been at least five-ten barefoot.

Richard admired her for a moment while she smiled pleasantly, hoping he wouldn’t change his mind because of her height and request another girl. “How big are your tits?”

She gave an inner sigh of relief, he must be a breast man. Bouncing slightly on her toes to make her tits jiggle for attention, she leaned over him to offer her chest. “47DD. Would you like to feel them?” She asked brightly.

Richard was in fact an ass man, but that was neither here nor there. “That’s alright. You can get down and blow me.”

The tall girl was already reaching behind herself to undo the knots holding her bikini top in place. “Topless?” She asked hopefully.

“Just the blowjob for now, thank you.” He said.