A Good Fit

When it came time to pay, I decided that it might be fun to spend some time with Jennifer so I asked her if I could take her for a drink or dinner later.

“I get off work at seven,” she said almost eagerly.

“Should I pick you here, your house, or meet you somewhere?” I asked.

After thinking about it for a moment she told me to pick her up at the main entrance to the store at seven and so the date was set.

I came back at seven and found Jennifer waiting just inside the door. I pulled to the curb, rolled down the passenger window, and waved. Jennifer sprinted out the door and was in the seat next to me in a flash. She looked just as hot as she had earlier in the day and I enjoyed looking at her stocking covered legs as her skirt pulled up to mid-thigh.

We chatted while heading to a local watering hole for a drink and some pub grub. There was good chemistry and we moved in to a table without missing a beat in conversation.

After food and drink, I asked Jennifer if she minded cigar smoke.

“Not at all,” she said. “I actually love the smell as my Dad smokes good cigars.”

I offered her a ‘gar but she was content to leave the puffing to me. While smoking, we both began to pass innuendo about the cigar being a phallic symbol. This led to her taking it in her mouth several times provocatively including one time as a full deep-throat reenactment.

Within an hour we were on the couch in my downtown office with Jennifer sitting on top of me with my cock buried in her hot, young pussy. She still had on the skirt and jacket, which I find to be sexy, and I had her blouse unbuttoned and nice b-cup breasts lifted from her bra and nipples in my mouth. She worked her hips back and forth on me until she had a series of orgasms with nipple pinching seeming to be the trigger that put her over.

After a moment of recovery, she began working me again.

“I’m going to come sweetie,” I said as she ground her hips faster and faster.