It was a warm summer evening when I first saw her. I was walking down the street, minding my own business, when I heard the sound of a saxophone playing in the distance. As I got closer, I saw a crowd gathered around a street performer. And there she was, in the middle of it all, playing the saxophone with a passion that I had never seen before.
She was a stunning woman, with long brunette hair that cascaded down her back. She had on a tight-fitting red dress that showed off her curves, and a push-up bra that accentuated her ample cleavage. She was in her late twenties, with a confidence and sex appeal that was captivating.
As she finished her performance, the crowd erupted in applause, and she took a bow. I found myself drawn to her, and I approached her, complimenting her on her incredible talent. She smiled, thanking me, and we started talking.
We hit it off immediately, and I asked her if she wanted to grab a drink with me. She agreed, and we went to a nearby bar. We talked for hours, getting to know each other, and I found myself becoming more and more attracted to her.
As the night went on, we started to get more flirtatious with each other. She leaned in closer to me, and I could feel her warm breath on my neck. I put my hand on her leg, and she didn’t resist.
We decided to leave the bar and head back to my place. As we walked, she wrapped her arm around me, pulling me closer. I could feel her breasts pressing against my arm, and I was getting turned on.
As soon as we got inside, she grabbed me and kissed me. It was a deep, passionate kiss, and I could feel the chemistry between us. We started to undress each other, and she took off her push-up bra, revealing her perfect breasts.
We moved to the bedroom, and I started to kiss her neck, making my way down to her breasts. I sucked on her nipples, and she let out a soft moan. I could feel her getting wet, and I wanted to taste her.
I moved down to her pussy, and I started to lick her. She was dripping wet, and she tasted incredible. I slid a finger inside her, and she moaned even louder.
She pushed me back, and she climbed on top of me. She started to ride me, and I could feel her wet pussy sliding up and down my cock. She leaned forward, and we started to kiss again.
We switched positions, and I started to fuck her from behind. I could feel her ass slapping against me with each thrust, and she was moaning louder and louder. I could feel myself getting close, and I knew I was about to cum.
She turned around, and I started to cum all over her breasts. She leaned forward and kissed me, tasting her own pussy on my lips.
We lay there, exhausted and satisfied. She looked at me, and we both knew that this was the start of something special.
