maybe one touch would be okay

As I was talking to Honey on the net in the following week I told her I thought she was a great sexy lady and had a lot of fun with her but I really wanted her to make me come somehow next time, if she wouldn't mind, and also I told her I really wanted to see her tits properly, as I was sure she had a great set.

She was very **** about bringing me off as she said it took things to the next level, but I worked on her over a few days and finally she relented, but I wasn't to assume it would happen every time.

Anyway the arrangement was that I was to wait on the same underground railway platform and , when I saw her arrive I was to go and wait halfway up the emergency stairs. As usual I was there early and thinking desperately about sports to keep control of myself.

Finally Honey arrived, wearing a boob tube and a pair of jeans, she looked pretty good in that outfit too, for a 45 year old lady. and her nice firm tits were jiggling a little as she walked down the deserted platform.

I went quickly up the emergency stairs and waited for Honey to arrive, allowing my dick to finally do what it had wanted to do for the last 20 minutes and spring to attention.

When Honey arrived she had slid the boob tube down to her waist and her spectacular tits were there for my eager gaze, bouncing and swaying  prettily with each  step she took towards me. I sat down on the step to bring them to my eye level and she stopped in front of me, swaying slinkily from side to side to make them dance right in front of my face.

I reached up and cupped one in my hand, running my thumb over her large  nipple, we never spoke during these meetings, kind of an unwritten rule we had, but Honey leaned over me and pointed the tit I didnt have hold off at my mouth and I took the hint, suckling her happily and feeling her nipple stiffen in my mouth.

She really had the nicest pair of boobs I had seen for a long time and I drank in the sight of them for a while before Honey pulled me to my feet and began to loosen my belt. I eagerly helped her loosen my pants and drop them down to my ankles revealing my stiff cock.

 Honey was still on a lower step from me, just at the right height for what she did next: she squeezed her tits together on my cock and started  rocking back and forth slowly, causing me to fuck her tits.

  After a while Honey let her tits go and put her  hand on my butt cheeks, pulling me towards her a little; she then took my cock down her throat until she was almost kissing my nut-sack. I put my hands either side of her head and carressed her lovingly, this really was the best head-job I could remember having

and I was certainly very glad I had nagged honey for this special treat.

 It didn't take long before I tapped Honey on her shoulders to let her know I was about to come and, rather than stopping fellating me she drew me in even further and I came  right  down her throat as she continued to suck. It was then I made the only sound  I had made in all three meetings so far and that was just a long drawn out "Ooowwwwwaahhh" which made Honey chuckle a little.

I was a little weak at the knees for a few seconds and leaned on the wall to steady myself before pulling my pants up; then I looked around and Honey was already gone, there was nothing but the sound of her footsteps as she ascended the stairs.