Can't wait for the weekend!!!

It has been a while since I have logged in a wee post on the old sex blog. Lacking in inspiration you see..... Don't get me wrong, I perpetually have the horn but it has to be pretty good for me to make the effort to sit down and write about it, especially since I've not had internet at home for 5 weeks now (thanks BT, you're great!). Anyhow, before one digresses far too much, I had such an experience yesterday. Anyone reading this will be disappointed as it's tame and this won't be explicit but I feel the need to document.....

So, as is my want to meet people and vet them before progressing to anything further I had such a meeting yesterday morning. A younger guy, but not so young that his age in itself makes me wet. Any 22 year olds out there? I'll have you in a heart beat. And everyone else! Anyway, after exchanging some emails and texts we arranged to meet halfway between our locations, he's quite local to me which is a massive plus.

A combination of a late night with friends and copious amounts of wine meant I slept in a bit. Well, completely. Had the man child in question not called, I'd probably still have been sleeping at lunchtime. Anyway, VERY quick bath and some smellies and I'm out the door. Barely had time to put on mascara or brush my hair. Was going for the windswept and interesting look, as opposed tot he disheveled tramp.....

More anyways.....I pulled up to our agreed meeting place and parked next to him and was delighted to see he looks better in the flesh than his photos (and those were fine). So we went in to get something to drink. It was a gorgeous sunny morning so I elected that we sit outside. We chatted and appraised each other. I am fully aware that whilst I am vetting others, I am getting the same treatment too! :) He was a little nervous, leg bouncing under the table and a wee tick going in his cheek, all of which I though was very sweet but made me feel like a man eater! Like I was away to devour him at a moments notice.......

He was all bright eyed with a nice smile and very complimentary. Kind of like a wee puppy dog. I asked him what is his preferred choice of of underwear to which he replied none. FUUUUCKKK!! Instantly I look down and there I can see the evidence against his jean short things. I love wearing no knickers but every time I do I find myself bringing myself off on the stitching of the crotch. Wearing a sodden pair of jeans all day is not nice, even though the smell is wonderful. I could feel my nipples tighten and I wondered if he noticed. I am quite good at brushing my hands over my breasts surreptitiously and I don't think he noticed that.

Anyway... Much as I would have loved to continue sitting in a farm shop garden in the middle of nowhere enjoying the weather and the view, time was moving swiftly on and I had other things to do. we went to leave and before getting into our respective cars I had to make sure he passed the kiss test. He was soft and gentle and I love that he is taller than me. He put his hand on the small of my back to pull me into him and I tilted my face up towards his as our lips met, it was quite delicious. After a few minutes, it was either stop or get into a car, farm shops are notoriously busy on Sunday morning's and the car park was filling up.

I am not a big fan of kissing in cars never mind anything else, there's just no room. But it was either that or leave so I went for the more kissing as I was enjoying it quite a lot. As our lips continued to dance slowly around each other I could see his sizeable erection against his jeans again and that's something this girl like to see. Kind of like 'I made this!' As I touched him through his clothes and felt him grow, he touched my nipples and bit my neck (at my request). As we continued to kiss, both leaning into each other in the middle, I could feel my juice pouring out of my pussy, soaking my knickers. I was so turned on. I'm getting wet now thinking about it! He had a damp patch on his shorts at the end of his cock where his precum was soaking through the material. I cannot tell you how much I wanted to lower my head and lick at it and taste it.

I took his cock out of his shorts, very brazen I know. It looked lovely and I really wanted to put it in my mouth and suck on it. Take it all the way into my throat so far it makes me gag. I was drenched by this time and very hungry. I didn't though. Location location location and all that.

I slid my hand down into my knickers and dragged my fingers across my soaking hole only to take them out and wipe them on his cheek. I wanted to shove them in my mouth, hen his mouth but also didn't want to be rude. He had some long haired stubble going on and my sticky goo was across his cheek. I tuned his head so he could see it in the rearview. He seemed to like it. I then turned his face all the way round so I could lick it all off. Yummy! He then kissed me with much enthusiasm so that he could taste my pussy too.

Very very sadly but conveniently I noticed the time at this point. If I didn't leave then, I'd have been late for the rest of the day. So I had to kiss and run, but I REALLY enjoyed it. Am looking forward to misbehaving with him very very soon. And once again, I have got very very wet knickers.

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