It was a humid summer evening when I first met Rebecca. She was a stunning woman, with a voluptuous figure and a confident air about her. She had a way of carrying herself that commanded attention, and I couldn’t help but be drawn to her.
We met at a charity event, and I found myself seated next to her at dinner. She was wearing a tight-fitting dress that accentuated her ample cleavage, and I couldn’t help but steal glances throughout the evening.
As the night went on, we found ourselves engaged in deep conversation, and I was surprised to discover that we had a lot in common. We shared a love of art, music, and literature, and I found myself becoming more and more attracted to her.
As the evening drew to a close, Rebecca invited me back to her hotel room for a nightcap. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do, but ultimately decided to take a chance.
When we arrived at her room, Rebecca excused herself to change into something more comfortable. She returned a few minutes later, wearing a sheer lingerie set that left little to the imagination.
I couldn’t help but stare, and Rebecca seemed to enjoy the attention. She walked over to me, her hips swaying seductively, and pressed herself against me. I could feel her warmth through the fabric of my shirt, and I knew that I wanted her.
We spent the next few hours exploring each other’s bodies. Rebecca was passionate and adventurous, and she wasn’t afraid to take charge. She kissed me deeply, her tongue exploring my mouth with a fervor that left me breathless.
She ran her hands over my chest, teasing my nipples through the fabric of my shirt. I could feel myself getting harder by the second, and I knew that I needed to be inside her.
Rebecca must have sensed my desire, because she quickly stripped off her lingerie and pushed me down onto the bed. She straddled me, her wet pussy grinding against my cock. I could feel her heat, and I knew that I needed to be inside her.
She reached down between us and guided my cock inside her. I gasped as I entered her, feeling her tight walls surround me. She began to ride me, her breasts bouncing in time with her movements.
I reached up and cupped her breasts, feeling their weight in my hands. I teased her nipples with my thumbs, and she moaned with pleasure.
We moved together, our bodies in perfect harmony. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, and I knew that I wasn’t going to last much longer.
Rebecca must have sensed this, because she quickened her pace. I could feel her muscles tightening around me, and I knew that she was close too.
With a final thrust, I came hard inside her. She collapsed on top of me, panting and spent.
We lay there for a few moments, our bodies slick with sweat. I could feel her heart beating against mine, and I knew that I had never felt more alive.
As we drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other’s arms, I knew that this was a night that I would never forget.
