Over the next couple of months sex become even more better and he explored me and made me cum in ways that I didn't think was possible, he knew my body so well that I was in lust over a man that I barely knew yet he knew how to satisfy my wicked side.
One night we planed to meet but he wanted me to dress up and bring a few things along. I have never dressed up before.
once I finished work I was getting ready, heavy mascara and red lips, stocking, mini skirt and sexy but partly see though tight top .I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror I felt sexy and powerful wicked a site I have yet to explore myself in.
Once at the door I took a breath before walking in, the song I was getting ready to was playing and made me laugh with excitement.
I stood before him, and the way this man looked at me, I felt so sexy in his present, I could tell he wanted to rip off everything I had on. His kiss was hard deep with passion, it made me nervous, yet I was soo tuned on. while deep in his kiss, his hands wondered over my body and he starts to tear off my clothes. only left with my heels and stocking on, he leads me to his wooden coffee table and lays me down and covers my eyes. He runs his fingers over my body as teasing me wanting to feel more of his heavy hand then his soft touch. I know he wants to fuck me so hard yet something about me makes him a little soft, but the intensity is there and building. the way he fucked me that night will for ever be a high light of my first ever affair. wrapped in his arms while his deep inside me one hand hold my hair, both sweating and out of breath. His going hard and has me moaning like my body is building to explode . This man is something else and after that night sex has never been the same the intensity of that night I can still feel it and if I close my eyes I swear I could cum for it.