The next of my diary tales relates to Lesley – an American woman who I met online and like me was looking for some non exclusive NSA meet ups. As always the events truly happened. Unusually for me she was not blonde and a slightly more rubenesque figure – a size 16 with 36DD boobs.
I was to find out she also had a great mouth and probably the best blow job technique I have ever encountered. She also like to give them when you were least expecting them.
The first time I experienced this habit was when we first met in 2006. We arranged to have a drink in a pub near the Tower of London. As it was a Sunday evening on a cold wet February day was the pub pretty quiet and we were sitting in a deserted corner surrounded by quite high backed sofas.. The conversation and flirting had been going well and we were several drinks in. When I came back from the bar with the latest round as I sat down she slid her hand over my cock. “I just want to see what the goods are like” she said smiling.
I thought she was going to stop there but no. As my cock hardened she started to undo my zip and slipped her hand inside. Soon she had stroked it to full hardness. Again I thought she would stop there but no she had more ideas. Slipping down on to her knees she pulled my cock out and just before she clamped her mouth on it said “keep an eye out”. Now this was in the days before CCTV everywhere and my waist was out of view until someone almost reached the sofa opposite us. So I would have a few seconds warning if anyone wandered into that part of the pub. By now she was in full flow using her hand in a twisting motion whilst sucking and slurping away. I would like to say I lasted a long time – but the unexpected excitement and fear of being spotted – meant after a few minutes I was cumming in her mouth. She zipped me up and returning took a slug of wine and swallowed it all down as if nothing had happened
The next most notable event was when she had visited my house one Sunday in the summer and I was preparing some food in the kitchen for a BBQ. She came in from the garden and said I am already really starving and with that went down in front of me, pulled down my shorts and started to suck me off. Whilst being a bit surprised at the abruptness I was enjoying it as was relaxed after several glasses of wine. That is until the door bell rang. Peering round the door I could see through the front bay window my parents car who had a habit of sometimes popping in when out and about. I was so relieved the side gate was bolted as they might just have walked in that way. I quickly zipped up and went to the front door trying to adjust my shorts so it was not too conspicuous what had been happening. They had not met Lesley before so had to make introductions. At one point she was behind them and kept licking her lips whilst I was making them a coffee. Fortunately they didn’t stay long as they could see I was cooking. They had barely shut the front door before she was back in action.
But the most notable occurrence was to come about a year later. We had been out for a day in the country and we were driving along the A25. We had always openly talked about other sexual experiences. She asked if I had ever had sex in a car. Which I had – see my first story – and I confirmed this fact. She had too – but then she added “But not whilst it was moving” as she simultaneously started to undo my zip. Unbuckling her seat belt -at the time I thought that’s a breach of the highway code – she learned over and putting her head in my lap started to lick my cock. Despite the shock I rose to the occasion and she was soon bobbing away. Concentrating on the road was really difficult. Even more so as I had to slow down when driving through the various villages dotted along that road. I had quite a low slung sports car at the time. I am just glad it was not a convertible as the weather would have meant it would have been down. Lesley was like a limpet when she got cock in her mouth and was clearly going to see it through to the finish. Fortunately I had stopped at a road junction at the moment I erupted. She swallowed it all down and gave me a few more licks to clean me up. She then rezipped me up, sat back upright in her seat, redid her belt and smiled as it nothing had happened. If there had been an accident I am not sure what I would have said was the cause on the insurance form.
We saw each other as well as other people for about 4 years until she decided she wanted to find a full time partner. I was not in that space at the time but we remained friends. She did meet someone which lasted about 5 years and when that ended found the person she is still with today. I made a similar step as few years back and we have all met up for meals out etc. Both our respective partners know we had a physical relationship at some point in the distance past but not any details.
I do sometimes wonder if he has had the same treatment and feel a little stirring whenever she licks her lips.
