We had arranged to meet at a local bar at 9:30, I got there at about 9, this was a bar I had gone to a few times before, but I didn't recognize anybod...(thankfully) when I got there, there were quite a few people there, but not one of them was a fit black guy (we had decided not to send face pictures for the sake of discretion) neither of us knowing what the other looked like made it a bit tricky and still gave both of us the option to back out, I sat with a good view of the door waiting and. Maria told him of what she had observed about some of the personalities Bret sees on television. He enjoyed hearing her observations and cuddling with her as she related them. She said she was dating and getting serious with a successful investment fund manager.At his front door, she again expressed her thanks and laughingly said, "I think you should know that I do now wear panties, well... , most of the time, anyway."For the rest of the evening Bret just relived in his mind what had happened. She gave my cock the dry heaves, bringing it to epileptic-like spasms I couldn’t control and which, like overloading a circuit, almost blew the thrilled pathways of my brain. My nuts ached and I couldn’t believe how swollen I’d become. The blood vessels standing out along my erection looked like they’d never go down. Abruptly, Odette stopped pumping my shaft. She took her hand off my cock altogether, leaving it throbbing. Lifting her skirt, she pressed her bare belly against my manhood. I. She asked me can I come over to her house tomorrow to give her company to which I said sure and I saw the wicked smile all over her face.I knew what was in store the next day so I went with full preparation. Condoms and some chocolates to please the girl and I had a special lube which I used to tear my girlfriend ass, I carried that along as I like to play anal too.I reached her home and she was smelling so good with her perfect curly hairs tied neatly, a tight t-shirts hardly able to keep.