Written By: Scentof1Woman
It seemed like it took forever for her to reach the restaurant where she was supposed to meet Brandon for the first time. As usual, the traffic into the city was heavy. Melissa was very excited about their meeting. They had met on the internet some time ago, and she enjoyed chatting with him. Since she was married and a couple of years older than Brandon, she was also a little nervous about tonight.
Before leaving for the city, Melissa took a long, hot shower and made sure to wear something sexy for Brandon. She chose a straight black skirt, slit up the back; a low cut, button-down, purple silk blouse; black silk stockings; a lacy black bra with matching thong; a purple and black satin garter belt; and black stiletto heels. After putting the finishing touches on her make up, she admired her image in the mirror. “This should get him going,” she thought.
When Melissa entered the restaurant, it took her awhile to pick Brandon out of the bar crowd. There he was… even sexier than she had imagined… 6’1″ tall, 215 pounds, and well built with short brown hair and dark, sexy eyes. Brandon spotted her right away and was immediately taken with Melissa’s beauty. His first thoughts were “there is no way this woman is 36 years old,” she was about 5’6″ tall, with dark brown hair, green eyes, and a great smile. She had an awesome set of knockers, at least a 36d, just like she told him, and an even better ass. Brandon made his way over to Melissa and took her into his strong arms, kissing her passionately as he hugged her.
Melissa was totally taken back by his steamy kiss, which aroused her beyond belief. She hadn’t been kissed like that in years. Brandon then told her that their table should be ready soon. Melissa couldn’t even think about the meal, all she could think of was how hot this young man had made her so many times online, and now, in person, he was turning her on even more. In the meantime Brandon could not take his eyes off of Melissa’s breasts, as they waited for their table he kept staring at her chest. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on her tits, and she knew it.
After being seated at their table, Melissa slipped off her shoes and put her feet in Brandon’s lap, massaging his cock with her toes while they sipped their wine. She could feel his manhood straining against the material as she rubbed it. His dick seemed huge, nine inches he had told her. “I guess he wasn’t lying,” she thought. She tried to curl her toes around the shaft, but couldn’t cover his girth. Her stocking-clad foot didn’t come close to spanning his length either, she was truly amazed. Melissa smiled to herself as she thought about the fun they would have later on. After all, she had never been with a well endowed man, and couldn’t wait to satisfy her curiosity.
They talked and laughed over their salads and appetizers, then Melissa slid next to Brandon in the booth. She placed her hand on his muscular thigh and started massaging it. Once again, he became immediately aroused by her actions. Brandon looked into her eyes before pressing his lips to hers, and kissing Melissa hungrily. His tongue invaded her mouth, turning her on like never before. He slid his hand beneath the table and up under her skirt, tickling her sensitive inner thighs with his fingertips. She pressed her legs together, captu