As we sat chatting she suggested I take of the wet clothes and put on a dressing gown whilst she chucked them in the dryer for a while,I went up stair... and got the dressing gown it was her ex husbands and handed her my clothes we started to flirt and she kissed me on the cheek saying i wasnt safe as she had not had sex in months and was dying for a big cock o fil her wet pussy.I said well you never know what would happen if you ask politely. We laughed and then she said well would you fill my. I do NOT view myself as "Gods gift to women" and run around making a fool of myself by acting as such. I'm pretty reserved when it comes to just bluntly trying to get with women so I just let things play out as I did this night. As we waited for the bartender to finish other drinks, we chatted about what we were going to order. The bartender heard what we were talking about and made the drinks up for us without asking as he thought we were together and rang them in on one ticket. I happily paid. “So, what would you be willing to do?” I pressed.“I don’t know,” she replied as she nervously bit down on her lower lip. A few seconds passed, and she replied, in almost a whisper, “Maybe a blow job?”“I think that’s a possibility,” I replied, shifting in my seat. Both of us were a bit uneasy about the entire conversation.“I’ve never done anything like this before,” she said.“You mean you’ve never given a guy a blow job?” I inquired.“No, no, no,” she shot back. “I’ve given blow jobs before. Its. Then she pulled her ass cheeks open and said "smell my asshole". I leaned forward and took another deep breath exhaling on her asshole and pussy. My dick was so hard I could barley contain myself. She then rolled back over and began to play again for me. Rubbing her big tits and wet pussy, she was moaning louder and louder. I sat back and watched the show as she brought herself nearly to orgasm twice. I could see a little bit of cum start to leak out of her pussy as she was pulling her fingers.