1. G R E E N EYE B U R N


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: True Story, Anal, Ass to mouth, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Male / Older Female, Older Male / Female, Author: tenorman, Rating: 90.7, Source: sexstories.com

    me to her friend Sharon, who looked fine. She was long and lean with long dark hair and black jeans that looked they were painted on. Dee looked great in blue jeans and a tight red sweater that hugged her curves. I thanked them for coming and Dee grabbed my arm firmly with both hands when she told me how good the band sounded. “I didn’t know you were so talented!” she said. “What other talents do you have that I don’t know about?” “Oh, I don’t know,” I blushed. “I make a mean omelet! I’ll have to have you over for brunch sometime.” Dee and Sharon shared a sly glance and Dee said that she thought that was a great idea. Before we knew it the break was up and it was time to return to the bandstand. “Work, work, work,” I said to them. “Can you stay another set?” They said they would. “Great,” I said, gripping her hand in mine. “I’ll be back in forty minutes!” Then I ordered a beer to take to the stage, which I almost never do. ---- The set flew by and I rejoined Dee and Sharon at the bar. Sharon was talking to some folks at a nearby table so I had Dee to myself. “I’m glad you hung around,” I said. “I was looking forward to talking some more.” “Me too,” she said, her big green eyes looking right through me. “I wanted to ask you something.” “Really? What?” “Let’s go outside for a minute,” I said. I took her hand and led her out the side door to the parking lot. It was a mild December so we were okay without jackets. We walked toward the back of the lot where it was more private ...
    and we faced each other. “What did you want to ask me?” she said. I licked my lips and took a deep breath. “I wanted to know,” I began, “The other day, when we were picking up the presents for our customers…” “Yes…” “You kissed me. And I wanted to know what kind of kiss that was.” “What do you mean?” “I mean: Was it a ‘thank you’ kiss, was it a ‘you’re a really nice guy kiss’, or was it a ‘I want to fuck you’ kiss?” She pursed her lips and then cracked a subtle smile. “What kind of kiss do you think it was?” she said, playing with me. “Well,” I said. “First, I gave you the gift, so ‘thank you’ would have been appropriate. And second, I know that I’m a nice guy, so that would make sense. But to be honest, I was hoping it was number three.” She shook her head and burst out laughing. “Rob, you are too much! Tell you what, Sherlock, let’s start over so that you completely understand what’s going on here. First, I’m going to give you a ‘thank you’ kiss.” Then she leaned up and kissed me on the exact spot she had kissed before, on the corner of my lip. She then said, “Okay. Now I’m going to give you your ‘nice guy’ kiss.” She then grabbed my shoulder with one hand and kissed me full on the mouth. Then she stepped back, looked in my eyes and said. “Now our next kiss will be the ‘fuck me’ kiss and it will be waiting for you whenever you are ready to come and get it!” I was on her like a tomcat on a tuna truck. My arms went around her and our mouths met and my tongue entered her mouth ...
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