She moaned and her body arched, to offer her breasts to his mouth and he grinned against them and slowly devoured and sucked her nipples until she was...gasping and rubbing heatedly against him. Satisfied with the state her lovely breasts were now in, he trailed hot, open mouthed kisses down her belly and kissed her hipbones and thighs until Miranda was writhing and moaning uncontrollably. He slowly pushed her thighs open wider with his hands, revealing her beautiful shaved pussy. She was. I certainly don’t mean to be cruel (those who live in glass houses etc) but it just seemed as if she was made up from pieces that didn’t seem to fit together too well, leftovers perhaps. She was tall, perhaps taller than I was, and very angular. The nose and eyes didn’t seem quite right, and her hair, tucked underneath the helmet, was of an uncertain and indeterminate color. It was a most awkward look and not at first a pleasant one either. She rode her mountain bike that morning with almost. About 5'6", of medium build, she had piercing blue eyes and a platinum blonde bob haircut.Her best feature, apart from a pretty face, were undoubtedly her breats, two gorgeous orbs which were just about in proportion with the rest of her body. Her job, on reception in a local hotel, meant that she was always immaculately turned out, painted nails, make up, and I often fantasised about calling in on her at the hotel and being invited up to one of the rooms.The first 2 weeks of the summer. So between the two of us being 70 miles apart, both having busy schedules and lots to do at home, it was another year before we could manage to get together once more. In that time we talked a lot about that first time and how exciting it was. We'd jack off on line together, yet that was curtailed as well by lack of privacy.Finally it all came together. My wife was going to be gone for the day and he had the time to travel up here. This time we had set it up 2 full weeks in advance. That added.