It was a hot summer afternoon when I first saw her. She was walking down the street, her long legs encased in tight yoga pants that showed off every curve. Her shiny black ponytail swung back and forth as she moved, and her red lipstick caught the sunlight in a way that made my heart race.
I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she approached, and I felt a stirring in my loins that I couldn’t ignore. I knew I had to talk to her, to find out more about her.
“Hi,” I said, trying to sound casual as she passed. “I couldn’t help but notice how great you look in those pants.”
She turned to me, a smile playing at the corners of her lips. “Thank you,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “I’m glad you like them.”
We started talking, and I found myself drawn to her in a way I couldn’t explain. There was something about her confidence, her beauty, that made me want her.
As we walked, our hands brushed against each other, sending shivers down my spine. I could feel the tension building between us, and I knew I had to make a move.
I took a deep breath and leaned in, pressing my lips to hers. She responded eagerly, her tongue exploring my mouth as our bodies pressed together.
We stumbled back to my apartment, our hands all over each other. I could feel her nipples harden beneath her sports bra, and I longed to touch them, to taste them.
As we reached my bed, I pulled off her yoga pants, revealing her smooth, toned legs. She was wearing a red thong that matched her lipstick, and I felt my cock twitch in response.
I kissed my way up her legs, savoring the taste of her skin. When I reached her pussy, I spread her lips apart and began to lick and suck, my tongue exploring every inch of her.
She moaned and writhed beneath me, her fingers digging into my hair as I brought her closer and closer to orgasm.
When she finally came, it was with a loud cry of pleasure. I felt her pussy clench around my tongue, and I knew I had to have her.
I climbed on top of her, my cock hard and ready. She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me inside of her.
We moved together, our bodies slick with sweat. I could feel her pussy tightening around me, and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.
With a final thrust, I came inside of her, filling her with my seed. She moaned and clung to me, her nails digging into my back.
As we lay there, spent and satisfied, I knew I had found something special with her. And I couldn’t wait to do it again.
