Part 4 of 8 a New Adventure Tuesday

She texts me. “Where are you? I want come to your place at 8 pm.” I text back. “I am yoga, and I will stop for food on the way back. I will be there at 8:30 pm. She responds, “ok.”

I get back to my room. She texts me, “I want to come now,”. I reply, “ok please come.” I get ready for her by showering, getting a condom, ky lubricant, and some cash. I want to keep this as a professional relationship. I don’t know who she is, but I do trust her. When two people fuck, they create a connection which doesn’t need a lot of words. Of course once people start communicating and expressing ideas, they start to know a different side of them. At the fuck only stage, a lot of issues are overlooked.

She texts me. “I am here by the gate.” I go out and open the gate and she comes inside the yard. She hugs me and takes my hand. We walk to my room together. I have bought some various juices and water. I say, “Do you want something to drink? I have. Some Korean shogun, some juices and some water”. She takes a juice, and says, “I don’t drink alcohol. Do you drink much?” I feel a little embarrassed, as I do drink, but I have been trying to to drink less. She sits on the bed. There is no chair in the room. I ask her, “how was your day?”she says, “I got my haired done today. I had it cut and colored for you.” I say, “I noticed, it looks very nice. I like it.” Usually I don’t make comments about a woman’s physical appearance, but she said she did it for me. I was a bit taken by that. I am not sure I would do that for someone I just met. “What did you do today?” I ask her. She replies, “I take my son to school in the morning, and then I go to work at the villa.”

We are sitting next to each other on the bed. I put my arms around her. She leans back into me and I fall back on the bed with her ending up with her head on my chest. I am stroking her back. Then she says, I promised you a massage. I say, “ok, I would like that.” I sit up and take off my shirt and pants and lay face down on the bed. She begins to massage my back. She does this for about ten minutes. She stops and I turn over to face her. She gets up and takes off her shirt. She is wearing the same red bra. I ask her, “Is that the same red bra?” She answers, “Yes. I wash it everyday.” I look at it. I realize it is a breast lifting bra. It must be uncomfortable. I say, “it is one of those tit lifting bras, right?” She says, “yes it is. I have this bra for going out.” She drops her panties, and takes all of her clothes and carefully places the on the table next to the tv. She is really careful about her clothes. She lays next to me. She grabs my penis through my shorts. It goes hard instantly. It is something about her smell, or the way she touches me, that she can get me hard so quickly. Maybe I know what is coming next, and there is absolutely no question about what is going to happen. On a date, where both people are still figuring out what the sexual cues are and the bounds of behavior, it is not clear to me, so I hesitate. That hesitation probably is picked up by my date, and we end up doing nothing sexual. A walk, or a conversation, or go out to dinner. In this instance, she is naked and ready to fuck. I still want to make her cum. I lean over her and say, “I want to make you cum.” I start by kissing her breasts one at a time. I circle around her nipples as she had told me that she liked that the best. I reach my hand to her crotch snd extended middle finger over the lips of her vagina. She is dry. I gently move my finger using a pulsating presume on her crotch. I do this for about five minutes, until I feel a bit of moisture. I then reach for the ky lubricant. She reaches for the condom I have by the bed. She opens the package and takes it out. She sets it on the top of my penis and rolls on. She takes ky lubricant and spreads it over my dick. She puts a little in her vagina. She lays back on the bed. I slide between her legs. I lean into her so my penis just touches her. I play with her tits. I tease her with just about to insert my penis and I pull back. When I am just about to pull back, she puts her arms around me and pulls me in. I slide into her as she pulls on my back, and as she thrusts her hips up. That is one way to get fucking. I move slowly with rhythm. We don’t have any music on. In fact we have never had music on while we have been fucking. We make our own rhythm and music. Our fucking is not really noisy, but there are sounds of our breathing. There are those little gasps of breath we both take when something feels very nice. Her head is about where my chest is, so it is super easy for her to bite my nipples. She circles her tongue around each nipple. Then she bites gently but hard enough to make me react with a deep thrust into her. There is a gentle interplay between her bites and my thrusts. The harder she bites the harder I thrust. Sort of like playing a piano. Her mouth bites my tit at various pressure, and she gets a corresponding thrust. She is playing with me now. The music we are making is those small gasps of pain from her bites, that are transformed into thrust into her. She plays me for five minutes, maybe longer, as I lose complete sense of time in this bite and thrust relationship. I feel her body change. I think she has cumed as she is no longer biting me. She is laying back. I pick up the pace of my thrusts. I am sweating, and it is dropping on to her. I feel like I am just about to ejaculate. One more big vigorous thrust. Not that, perhaps a little sideways and gentle. That does it. I let my ejaculate move my body. I can feel involuntary movement in my legs as I am ejaculating. Really the penis does control the body. At least some times. I finish up. I slide out of her. She looks at the condom. There is a nice amount of cum inside. She smiles and lays her head on my chest. This is when we match our breathing. The music is slowing down. When we separate it is like the audience getting up from their seats. She goes to the bathroom. I hear her running the shower. I don’t have to go see. I can imagine her squatting in the shower with her legs wide as she washes herself.

She comes out of the bathroom and it is my turn. I wash myself off in the shower and as I get soft I let out a nice stream of piss. Pissing in the shower. When I return to the room, she is already dressed. I put my clothes on. I get the money out of the drawer. I give it to her. She says thank you.

I walk with her to the gate. It was a nice night and a nice fuck.