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The Coffee Shop Stranger.

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The Coffee Shop Stranger.The Coffee Shop Stranger.I sneezed and a stranger says, “Bless You.” Looking up I see a table seated around by 5 young girls. 4 of whom are buried in their smart phones. One, a slim red-head with freckles, has averted her eyes from her phone just long enough to smile at me. All five girls must be in their early twenties and I am 43 this year. I’m in a coffee shop adjacent to my hotel waiting for a client to show. That’s until I receive a text ‘it’s not going to happen today Dave.’ Being a little pissed-off I decide to finish my coffee and then pop around the corner to my hotel, when I sneezed.They, the girls, seem to be friends meeting for a coffee while out shopping. I hope that was their intention as they all have bulging bags. The red-head has a figure hugging red sweater showing bra lines. What little that I can see is lovely. I smile a ‘thank you’. Guys I’m not stupid. I’m twice her age, bearded, although fit, I am no God. Twenty years ago I would have chanced my arm but being happily married, and a realist, I settle for the occasional glance at her shapely torso and pretty face. My phone pins with a belated apology. Out of the corner of my eye I see the red-head stand, turn and go for a re-fill. ‘Those jeans must have been sprayed on’, my mind speculates. Another glance as she turns in profile. ‘You know she has a stunning figure’ I think. ‘Stop being a prat. She would laugh or even slap your face as a perv, if I had the balls to try!’ I was thinking. My phone pinged again re-scheduling for tomorrow. ‘Oh well, I’m being paid so who cares’. Feeling an unexpected close presents I jump. “Sorry, did I startle you?….. Only you seemed to have dropped this?” the red-head says handing me a napkin. Not waiting for an answer she re-joins her friends. Being out of practice I didn’t immediately think anything further about it until she looked at me, then the note! Even then I was slow on the up take.There on the napkin was a mobile number and two words. ‘text me’.So what do you think I do? Yes! I text, ‘Hi Im Dave. Do u want 2 go for a drink?”The return text – ‘lame question we both have one’ I hear her laugh. Two friends look up interested. They soon return to their respective phones.Sipping my coffee I consider another text. Then in comes, ‘I want you to fuck me’Coffee flies everywhere as I splutter reading her message.All at her table, istanbul escort except the red-head, look at me. I shrug my shoulders. While I compose myself the phone ping, ‘I guess thats a no?’ Immediately I type, ‘No’ Then ‘Yes, A second later I send ‘I would like to make love to you’. Then nothing!All five friends stand, hug each other. They start to leave but the red-head returns the newspapers that they had borrowed.As she passes me to leave she stops to apparently answer her phone. Loud enough for only me to hear, “I have a husband who makes love to me. So do you want to fuck me or not?” “Certainly.” I say checking out her sculptured body. “Good. I have a hotel room. Follow be in a minute but don’t let my friends see you.” Without even looking at me she leaves.I follow discretely. The red-head has caught up with her friends but they’ve stopped to talk again. I pass them without even a casual glance. I enter my hotel and the receptionist automatically hands me my key, “Will you please book me in the restaurant for dinner this evening. Oh. My appointment was delayed. Will you extend my stay another night?” “Of course Sir. That’s not a problem.”Taking a seat in the reception area I can see the red-head desperately trying to shake off her friends. Eventually she jogs urgently to my hotel. Before she can look around the attentive receptionist hands her, her key. Not immediately seeing me her facial expression drops from flustered excitement to disappointment. Until she sees me sitting casually taking in her beauty.“How did you know?” She starts saying until I release the key in my hand. We both laugh.204, 220 we’re on the same floor just opposite ends if the building. Still this afford us an unembarrassed walk past the receptionist to the elevators. As the doors close she drops her bags and forcibly kisses me. Shocked I don’t kiss back. She stops. My dick immediately explains the situation to my lips and I kiss her in the same a****l manor. This kiss is not loving just lust.The elevator pings our arrival. In that short time I only managed a quick grope of her ass. Whereas she has been on my crotch all the time. I’m definitely out of practice. “Are you staying on your own?” “Yes” I reply. “Good we will use your room…..My husband is due later avcılar escort today.” Seconds later my key opens the electronic lock and she strides in like she owns the place. Turning from locking the door I see this unnamed woman pulling off her red wool sweater. Followed unhesitatingly by her bra. Her chest is heavily freckled and shows no signs of any tan lines. Her nipples are very prominent. I eagerly strip. Her freed 38’s move majestically as she tries to remove her sprayed on jeans. “Get those off and get over here…..I need a little help” This lady is not taking any prisoners today. Dropping my boxers I move to take hold of her jeans and pull them down; with some difficulty.The red-head looks at my package, smiles and pushes me onto the bed. Even with my feet still on the floor and me sitting there, she mounts me. After a few slight adjustments she drives her pussy down hard on my dick. I groan from the surprise, she because I was dry! This young woman fucks me hard. I can’t move much in this position. Before I can lie back to fuck her she wraps her arms around me. Leaning back she forces my steel rod against her g-spot and fucks herself.I’m not saying that my dick doesn’t like being taken but I would have liked to help!!!!My almost r4pe continues unabated for several minutes. My face is buried in her bosom’s valley and my arms are holding her ass. At this moment I’m just a fuck toy; lucky dildos!The happy valley holding me is showing signs of exertion and full arousal. Her heart is really pumping as are her tights and hips. Driving her pussy even harder down my shaft. She shake violently as she cumes, washing my balls as she does. I’ve never been taken forcible before and as a result I’m nowhere near cumming; as she climbs shakily off of me. She turns and through her open legs comes a hand. She grasps my wet dick. Without any care she sits on my thighs taking my entire dick in one. I can now clearly see the red-head in the mirror opposite. My hands are holding her firm young breasts for the first time. Her knees are on the outside of mine allowing me to see my balls dangling below her pussy. Bald, save for a chestnut red landing strip. I get a quick sight of my happy dick as again, she fucks me. Unfortunately in this position I still can do little to fuck her until I reluctantly release her tits. With my hands şirinevler escort on her pelvis I can at least pull her down harder onto my dick. This makes me feel as least I doing something, rather than just watching her stunning body fucking me in the mirror! Wow.Unexpectedly she clamps her knees together making her pussy even tighter. This extra tight pussy has me wanting to come but I’m still too late. With me fully impaled within her small body she stops. My dick feels her strong pussy’s contractions. This time she is in no rush to move.Easily I move her off of my dick and fully onto the bed. Kneeling between her well worked thighs I line my dick up. As she did, so will I! With one thrust I fully penetrate her. Apart from a few gasps this woman fucks silently. Great if you don’t want your neighbours to know what a great fuck she undoubtedly is.I start fucking her as she has just done to me; with considerable force. However, I try to kiss her and now that’s off limits! If I can’t kiss her I can watch her. Raising her legs onto my shoulders I pin her thighs against her body. Holding her thighs wide apart I fuck her and watch her boobs dance and her smiling face.This stranger only opens her eyes as a phone rings. It’s honking like a car. “It’s my HUSBAND,” she yells. Caught by surprise she pushes me off and grabs her phone. While she is talking to her husband she calmly starts to dress. I’m still hard and as I’ve not come, I am rampant! She slips her shirt on without trying to button it up. One foot slots into her jeans, then the other. Unsuccessfully she tries to pull them up. Her lovely boobs still being free make a regular appearance as she struggles.I’m off of the bed, my dick still looking hard for pussy. She thinks I’m trying to pull her jeans up. No I’m not.Spinning her around I bend her over the bed. With her tight jeans keeping her thighs together, her swollen pussy just pops into view. Realising what’s going to happen now she ends the call abruptly. Without further communication I plunge into the tightest pussy ever.I savagely take her as she took me. With pure a****l lust. For the first time today she starts to whimper. Then moan. Then Growl. Just as I’m going to cum with gallons of built up man-juice she shouts at the top of her voice “Fuck Me……Yes…Yes…YEESSS.”She flops like a rag doll and I keep pumping my semen deep into her tight pussy.Moments later she remember her husband and panics. Now she’s late. Still almost naked with a swollen pussy full of a stranger’s cum. Not to mention tight jeans and no knickers to catch any of the inevitable leakage!As she composes herself yet again she asks, “Will you be still here tomorrow…say 2.30?” “Definitely”I hope that you all enjoyed this adventure.Have an erotic 2020,RegardsJack

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