When Julia returned, she was exhausted. We had a coffee and a brief chat. She said she was too tired to recount all her adventures and she went to bed. It was 4pm, and she didn't wake up until 10am the following day. I cooked bacon and eggs for her and myself. Then after she had a shower we spent the rest of the day lazily making love as she recounted her stories about Ash and Ian.
I had a story to tell her. On the Saturday morning I was on our drive about to get in my car to go to the shops when a white van swerved around the corner and knocked a woman off her bike. He didn't stop. I rushed over to her. She was sitting on the road looking a bit dazed. I helped her up and took her to the kitchen and put the kettle on. Her name was lola her parents favourite song she said.
She was sitting on a high bar stool. She was in her early thirties I guessed, about five foot four, long straight blonde hair, a curvy figure, blue eyes and a very pretty face. She was wearing a tight fitting white T shirt and a short yellow skirt. Her knees and elbows were grazed.
I cleaned the wounds and got out the first aid kit and gently applied antiseptic cream to her elbows, she flinched and let out a little moan. I knelt in front of her and put the cream on her knees. She was sitting with her legs slightly apart and couldn't help notice she was wearing white knickers.
I passed her a mug of tea, she smiled and thanked me. Lola said, this is all a bit embarrassing, but when I got knocked off my bike I wet myself. Do you mind if I take them off and give them a rinse?
Jokingly I said, you've got oil stains on your T shirt and skirt, you might as well take them off and put the whole lot in the washing machine.
To my utmost surprise Lola stood up, pulled her T shirt up over her head. Her large breasts fell forward. Pert and topped with huge pink nipples. Lola dropped her skirt and panties to the floor, bent down, scooped up her clothes and put them in the washing machine. She sat back down on the bar stool facing me and parted her legs. I was mesmerized by her beauty.
Her pussy was shaved smooth, and her cunt lips were closed tight. With her fingers she parted her lips and I had a full view of her coral pink vagina. She was watching me intently. Lola said, it seems unfair that I am sitting here naked, while you are fully clothed, if it's making you feel uncomfortable please find me a large towel or dressing gown.
Lola was looking directly at my crotch, and the bulge within it. I stood in front of her. She moved her hand to my shorts and felt the outline of my stiff cock, and then with one swift move pulled down my shorts and pants. My cock sprung towards her face, she held it in her hand and squeezed it hard forcing precum to dribble from the tip. She licked it away then pushed me back.
Lola said, if we are going to have sex we do it my way, or no way, do you understand? I said yes. Lola said, take me to a bed.
In the bedroom Lola laid on her back on the bed. Lola said, stand beside the bed, your hands clasped behind your back and watch me masturbate. Her hands moved down to her pussy, one hand separated her cunt lips, her fingers of her other hand dipped in and out of her cunt.
I'd never seen such a white thick creamy liquid drip from a cunt before. It was like squirty cream. Within a few minutes she yelled out she was cumming and a fountain of her juices splashed over the bed.
Lola sat up, sweat was glistening all over her body. My cock was bouncing up and down in anticipation. Lola said, I'm going to watch you wank your cock for me. But if you want to fuck me, you mustn't cum. I want you to do ten strokes very slow, ten very fast and repeat.
Her head was just a few inches away from my cock. Her breathing was heavy, I could feel it on my cock and balls. I pulled my foreskin up and down slowly, and then fast and repeated. After a couple of minutes I had to stop. I was on the edge of cumming.
Lola said, oh dear, you dont get to fuck me today, perhaps another day.
With that she grasped my buttocks and pulled me towards her. My cock slipped straight into her mouth and I ejaculated immediately filling her mouth with my cum.
She pulled me onto the bed, and sat astride my hips. My cock was still erect and nestled between her pussy lips. She leant forward and dribbled my cum from her mouth into mine. She got up, kissed me on the lips and left me there.
I heard the front door close, and I assumed she'd got her clothes from the washing machine, still damp, and put them on. When I went to the kitchen I found her white knickers under a chair. They hadn't been washed, she must have missed them. I picked them up and sniffed deeply. They mainly smelt of piss, but there was another smell, the smell of her pussy.
Julia asked where they were now. I reached into the drawer of the bedside cabinet and passed them to Julia. She looked at them and said, they are full of dried cum, you've wanked into them. I had to admit I had wanked into them three times. Julia sniffed them, and said, oh...I can smell her pussy, and that pussy I'd like to get my tongue into.
Me too, I thought, and my cock.
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