• •Positions? Up for anything?• •Yes.• •Any fantasies?• •Maybe. Too shy right now. Let me get back to you on that one.• Over the nex... few days I got a definite idea of her experience and desires. Her few fantasies she shared were very vanilla and involved heavy romance. I booked a nice suite at resort a couple hours away and did some shopping online and had my purchases overnighted. I picked her up Friday after work and we drove to the resort. We ate at the restaurant and had a few drinks and. The birthday boy was sitting there in his birthday suit, naked, like he was at the time of his birth.He was sitting on the couch in anticipation of what was to happen next.I was staring straight at his cock, which was standing tall and proud as always. His fucking machine, fucking tool, his hard and hot dick was saluting me. I got down on my knees between his legs and, without wasting any time, I began working on his cock. I gently grabbed his balls in my one hand and the base of his shaft with. Friday night came around and I knocked at Mr Webster's door. It was already dark but he ushered me in quickly. There were no houses opposite but there were neighbours either side of his large terraced house. I had plenty of time to get ready and took my time slipping into my lingerie and heels, making sure my garter straps were perfectly straight and neatly attached to the welts of my nylons. I slipped my black sheer panties over my suspender straps, sure that they wouldn't be staying on for. A pleasure like she had never experienced before. She told me she remembered pulling herself up and trying to stop him even though she wanted more of him in her and fucking her harder. As he moved deeper into her tunnel the feeling began to make her shudder with pleasure which seemed to run up and down her spine and centre in her clit driving her wild with lust and passion. Feeling his cock rub so deep insides of her vagina wall was glorious. Pleasure such pleasure as he began to pump in.