It was another three weeks before I saw Holly again and during that time my mind had been racing with thoughts about where our conversation would take us. On this second occasion, I arrived home around midday to find her alone in the house; I made us a cup of tea and told her I’d been thinking a lot about our conversation, she smiled a very cheeky smile and teasingly asked “which bit of the conversation”? I jumped right in and told her I wished I had been at the strip club when she was working. At this point, I was sitting on the sofa and she was standing nearby - staring at me and looking quite serious, she put her drink down and walked over to me; adorned in another little vest and shorts, she held my gaze and lent forward, hands resting on the back of the sofa either side of my head she whispered in my ear “I’ve been thinking about you - not just what we talked about, but your fit hard body”. She then straddled me lowering herself onto my lap, hands now holding the back of my head and slowly pulling my face towards her large breasts. She smelled amazing, her body was warm and she breathed gently into my ear “would you like a lap dance sir?” By now I was rock hard and the weight of her petite body on my lap was slowly working me up - she pulled the top of vest and bra down to fully reveal her large breasts, tipped with hard nipples surrounded by dark brown areola, I love to see boobs lifted like this and they really were amazing. She pulled my head forward guiding my mouth towards her breasts. I cupped a breast and began licking around the nipple and gently sucking it into my mouth, her breathing got heavier and she began to grind on my lap. I was now engulfed in lust and slipped my other hand down to her crotch and began massaging her pussy through her shorts, I slid a finger around the side of her shorts and it guided easily into her warm and wet pussy - there was no question, I was going to fuck this young woman on my sofa! By now we were both hot and worked up; she stood back and took down her shorts, meanwhile I quickly pulled off my trousers. She was standing in just a little white thong with her breasts still exposed from her vest; I leant forward and reached for her buttocks, pulling her toward me - I desperately wanted to see and taste her pussy, I pulled her thong down to her ankles and began teasing her cunt lips with my tongue. Her wet pussy was neatly trimmed and her lips bulged out making it easy for me to lick and suck them into my mouth. I spun her around and pushed my face into her buttocks, I love to lick an arsehole and to my delight she pushed back allowing me to tongue her sweet arse and flick down to her pussy. She was moaning saying “yes, do that to me, push it in me” I couldn’t believe just how horny she was. Eventually I moved her around to the sofa, getting her to sit on the edge with me now kneeling in front of her, we kissed, our tongues meeting eager to explore our mouths - she was panting as we kissed, her saliva tasted like honey and the eye contact was transfixing. She was an expert kisser, skimming my tongue with hers, licking around my lips and my cheeks and sucking her own juice from my tongue - my cock was bursting from my pants. I pushed her back and lifted her legs so her exposed pussy was in line with my face, now her lips had parted and her large clit was just waiting to be licked and sucked; I probed her pussy with my tongue, flicking from her juicy cunt hole to her clit; juice was flowing and soon smeared all over my mouth and face. Her breathing had become very heavy and she whispered, “fuck me with your fingers and lick my clit” - I happily obliged, inserting two fingers and slowly fucking her wonderful pussy. Her body began to heave, her hips moving up and down, she was moaning and fondling her breasts, by now I was moving my tongue from clit, to pussy and then down to her very sweet arsehole. After a little while I moved my fingers the other way around and began the beckoning movement into her G-Spot, I wanted to see if she could squirt (my wife is a wonderful squirter) - it wasn’t long before she was gripping the sofa, her moans were now loud, her head tilted back and body convulsing and then it came; her orgasm seemed to make her body arch, she screamed and her cunt tightened around my fingers, juice spurting into the air, splashing on my face and tongue. By now, I had already got my cock out. stroking it gently and then wanking hard; so before she could relax, I moved forward and slid my cock into her dripping pussy. She locked her legs around my back, sat up and gripped my lower back. We were deep french kissing again now, our tongues fucking back and forth whilst I was pushed my cock into the depths of her warm pussy, slowly withdrawing before slamming back into her, my balls slapping her rosebud arsehole in rhythm. “Harder, fuck me deep and hard” she ordered, “but cum in my mouth, I want your jizz in my mouth and on my face” - I had now pushed her back with her ankles on my shoulders, fucking her hard and fast, soon enough I was ready to erupt so quickly standing and her sitting forward, she grasped my cock and hungrily wrapped her mouth around the end, wanking my shaft with vigour and flicking her tongue over the tip. I could feel my body tighten as the orgasm surged around me and hot cum began gushing into her mouth, she continued wanking me and more spunk jetted out, she couldn’t swallow it quick enough and it overflowed from her mouth. She slowed the wanking but now was licking my shaft from the balls to the tip, swirling cum along the length, rubbing my cock around her face. I looked down and saw that she was staring up at me, her tongue still working my cock, her face smeared with my cum - it was probably one of the most erotic sights I’d ever seen - my initial thoughts about her had been spot on; she really was a filthy little slut. Afterwards, she disappeared into the downstairs bathroom and I went upstairs. I became nervous, “was this going to create tension between us, should we discuss it, should we plan to do it again???” Part three to follow.