It was our first night to get intimate. We both have a rule 'No playing on the first date". It's a pretty good rule, as it gives a cooling-off period that avoids many mistakes caused by bad judgment. Unfortunately, it can cause some frustrating delays when you find an amazing woman that you just want to shag until you pass out. Dee was one of these. On the short side, curvy with large breasts, beautiful 'take me to bed' eyes, and a fantastic attitude!

We had been playing for about 90 minutes and just paused to rest after a very physical round of figuring out how many times we could make each other cum when her phone started going off.

The caller was her best mate (Brenda), who was having boyfriend issues. Since I was still trying to catch my breath, I told her to go ahead and take the call. I figured another 10 or 15 minutes, and I would be ready for round 2 with this amazingly sexual creature!

Best laid plans. . . (sigh)

Forty-five minutes later, I was starting to get bored and a little sleepy, but I really wanted another round with this sexy creature. The two of them are still going strong on the phone, and there is no sign she is aware of how late it is getting. They had built up quite a head of steam, taking turns vilifying Brenda's "git of the day," and I figured it was time to get her attention back. I had things I wanted us to do to each other.

One of my kinks is to go down on a woman who has just had sex. This is a leftover from my married swinging days, and 'little miss sex on legs' was still really wet and starting to leak from our earlier encounter. I figured if I reminded her I was here, she might wrap up the call and show off her amazing oral skills again.

I started by lightly stroking her arms and legs, her face, and her wonderfully sensitive breasts. She smiled and blew me a kiss while she listened to her friend. They had flip-flopped from talking about how badly the git treated her to why she couldn't dump him because he had a nice car and how well he dressed. I was concerned they would be at it a while yet, so as I ran my hand up her leg, I let 2 fingers slide up along her slit. I hoped that would get her attention.

There was a large drop of our combined fluid. It felt delightfully naughty, so I made eye contact with her while I licked my finger. Her eyes went wide in surprise and lust, and when I offered her a taste, she immediately stuck out her tongue and sucked my finger into her mouth! She smiled and savored the taste, which gave me a delightful punch in the gut! This fun-sized little lady was starting to show a great deal of potential!

I went to get a drink, and when I came back, the phone call was still in full flow, but the phone was now plugged into the charger, and the call had been switched to speaker. I read a story on this site a few days before in which a woman on a business trip took a call from her husband while she was in bed with her boss in his hotel room. He started playing with her and was able to get her to cum while on the call - without her husband catching on. I found this to be quite a turn-on and wondered if we could get away with something similar.

I slipped back into bed, but instead of crawling up next to her to cuddle like I had been doing, I crawled between her legs and pulled the covers up to her hips. She looked at me inquisitively, and I whispered, "Don't mind me. Nothing to see here. Carry on with your call".

I started kissing my way up her inner thigh. She made a token effort to hold my head back, but I smiled at her, tilted my head a little so her hand slipped behind my head, and ran my tongue along her slit. She gasped, then ran her fingers through my hair, encouraging me to continue.

The amazing taste and heady aroma grabbed me deep in the gut and drove me to firmly lick from her perineum to her clit. This caused her to gasp a bit, but her friend, still in full flow, didn't notice. I spent several minutes licking and stimulating the area with my lips and tongue, causing her to squirm around quite a bit, quietly gasping and moaning, but not enough for her friend to hear.

I start to use my fingers on her clit so I can sit up and catch my breath. Dee moans a little louder, and there is a momentary pause on the phone, but then Brenda plows on ahead with her rant!

We are now looking at each other and grinning. Dee is red-faced and seriously getting into the experience but, at the same time, embarrassed because she knows that she can not stay quiet. As I learned earlier in the evening, Dee does not cum quietly, and from the way she is building up, I am pretty sure this is going to be very loud.

I am trying to go slowly to give her time to finish the call and see how long I can keep this going! But it is time to raise the stakes. I insert two very wet fingers inside her as deep as they will go, then curl my fingers and rub. Dee gasps loudly and then groans as a small orgasm hits her.

Brenda asks, "What was that? Are you OK? Did you stub your toe?"

Dee replies, "Nothing, I'm fine." but her voice is higher pitched, almost up an octave, plus she squeaks a little in the middle. The squeak was mostly because I started to lick and suck her clit in time with my fingers just as she started to speak.

This alerts Brenda that something is going on, and she asks, "What was that? What are you doing??" as I increase the speed of my tongue and fingers. This causes Dee to gasp and cry out, grab my hair and arch her back, and cum again! This time, making serious orgasm noises.

Brenda asks, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?", "ARE YOU HAVING SEX"??? "DO YOU HAVE A MAN THERE"???

Dee tries to reply, but her voice is still higher, and sounds strained, as if she is having trouble forming the words. "Yes, my friend Blue is here. He is being very naughty"!

I say hello to Brenda and apologize for distracting Dee and interrupting their call. She advises me to behave myself, and I just laugh! This is when I decided to just go for it. I line up my cock with Dee's pussy and just push in all the way with one long thrust. Dee makes this incredible noise that triggers a flood of lust in me. Brenda says that she has to go, and Dee starts making some very animalistic mewling sounds.

Dee reaches over and tries to hang up the call, but she must have hit mute instead. She often forgets to disconnect when she puts the phone down. We are oblivious to this. We are completely in our own world. We are thrusting together synchronized, making a lot of noise and closing in on the big finish.

I can feel all the muscles inside her wrap around me and grip me like I am being milked. Her body is writhing around under me, spasming and alternately trying to throw me off and drag me in deeper. She shudders, lets out an incoherent gasp, and wraps her arms and legs around me. This pushes me right over the edge.

I roar out my release. Her gasp turns into a choked scream while her body just shakes. We collapse into a sweaty, gasping puddle. We end up holding each other in the afterglow of an incredibly powerful experience.

As the roaring in our ears subsides, we hear this faint, tinny-sounding pulsating buzzing from the nightstand. "What is that?" I ask, not trusting that my hearing has returned to normal. The buzzing is then accompanied by a soft and very feminine mewling sound and a high-pitched cry of release. Once we figure out what is happening, we both start to laugh. Luckily, the phone is still muted, so we don't interrupt Brenda's session with her toy. Soon, we hear her clattering around, so we quietly disconnect the phone.