A nice car and a nice pussy

I’ve never thought of myself as a woman who could be attracted to someone based on the car they drove. I was proven wrong the other day when I saw a girl drive by in a Maserati and I felt my insides clench with desire. It wasn’t even the car I desired; it was the woman behind the wheel who looked so confident and powerful. She had a pair of black sunglasses on and an all white outfit that made her look like an angel.

She drove away without giving me a look, not that I expected her to, and I felt a pang of disappointment. That night I masturbated with my favorite dildo thinking about her. I imagined her licking my pussy, sucking my nipples, and fingering me while she explored my mouth with her warm and wet tongue. It was enough to drive me to three orgasms by my own hand, which is two more than I can usually manage.

The next day I was walking in the same spot where I had seen her and she drove by again. This time though she parked on the street where I was standing and got out of her car. She walked right past me and into the store behind me. She strode with purpose, as if she was a woman of destiny and nothing could stop her. I followed her into the store and pretended to look at the clothing while I watched her out of the corner of my eye. She was looking at a gorgeous black cocktail dress. At one point she looked up at me and I was so distracted by her beauty that I forgot to look away.

She walked towards me holding her dress. I quivered with fear, afraid that my lusty staring had offended her. She stopped right next to me, far too close for personal comfort, and leaned for. Whispering directly into my ear she asked me if I would like to see her in the cocktail dress. I couldn’t speak, so I just shook my head yes and swallowed hard. She paid for the beautiful black dress and pulled me out of the store by my quivering hand.

The next thing I knew we were pulling into the driveway of a magnificent house and she was leaning across the seat and kissing me hard. He tongue invaded my mouth and her hands roamed across my body. She broke the kiss and motioned for me to follow her. I did and in what seemed like an instant we were lying on her bed. She had tossed the dress aside – I guess she had forgotten about the fashion show – and was unbuttoning my shirt and sliding my skirt down my legs.

Once we were both naked she positioned herself over my face and lowered her pussy onto my mouth. I licked her dutifully while groping her tight, smooth ass and she moaned to encourage me when I hit the right places. After cumming she put us into a 69 position and returned the favor. I ended up spending the weekend with my mysterious lover and I haven’t seen her since.