When they meet for coffee, Matt is clean-shaven and handsome. She likes him. He tells her he has been divorced four years. He also tells her he has been in the fire department twelve years and is a captain. Right off, Amber is not sure about him being in the fire department. She does not tell him about being fire fighter phobic. She can feel her heart pounding from thinking about his job.
Amber’s grandfather was a fire fighter who died at a fire when she was twelve. She remembers a lot about her grandpa but mostly of him not coming home. Every time she hears a siren or sees a fire engine, she is reminded of him. She swore she would never be involved with someone who might not come home. She remembers the agony felt by her mother and her grandmother. Her Grandma Ester never got over it and still feels the loss to this day.
Amber and Matt talk almost an hour. They fill each other in on family, work, and interests. Similar to her, Matt is family oriented as well as easy going and patriotic. By the time they have finished their second cup of coffee, they have moved from casual acquaintances to friends. As they walk to their cars in the parking lot, Matt gently grasps Amber’s hand and says, “Thanks for the date…I enjoyed it.”
“I did also; maybe we can do it again.”
“Ok, how about a real date instead of a coffee date. Do you like miniature golf?”
Amber had not played miniature golf since high school, but she did not want to embarrass Matt by telling him. It actually did sound fine…like a high school date. “It sounds fun, but I don’t play golf very well.”
“This is not the Masters you know, just an easy date and some junk food after. I will call you about it. Maybe in the mean time you can watch the golf channel, on TV, to brush up on your game.” A typical dumb joke of Matt’s that Amber would learn to appreciate.
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Kelly is still visiting relatives back east, and Amber has been taking care of their real estate duties. She is glad Kelly will be getting home soon, and they can get back to a normal routine. Amber did weigh herself right after she got home. She was not anxious to see how much she had gained on the weeklong eating and drinking binge. When she finally weighed, she was pleased she had only gained a little.
Even with Kelly gone, Amber is up to date at work and even takes off early one day. It is a warm afternoon, and she decides to hit the chaise in the backyard with one of her sexy magazines. She does not bring her vibrator out there but has some suntan oil. Amber gets the chaise all lined up with the sun, puts a towel on it, and oils up her front before lying down. The sun feels warm on her titties, body, and pussy.
Amber thumbs through the stories in the magazine. She settles on one of a male-female couple who advertise online, looking for a single girl to eat pussy in front of the guy. The husband in the story wants to watch his wife and the other girl, lick each other while he strokes his cock. In the story, they meet at a bar for a drink and become friendly. The girls tease each other and the guy. They eventually end up at the couples place for pussy licking, masturbation, and orgasms. Amber finishes the story, puts a little suntan oil on her clit, closes her eyes, and becomes the girl answering the ad…walking into the bar.
Amber imagines walking up to the couple from the ad and introduces herself to them. They are an attractive, in shape couple. The guy is tall and nice looking. The wife is pretty, shapely, and has large titties. They all get drinks and move to a dark booth in the corner. The warm day in the chaise has made the suntan oils smooth and slick. Amber’s fingers glide over her own titties, pussy lips, and clit. Amber is thinking she is not going to need her vibrator today.
Once settled into the booth they are out of sight to the rest of the patrons in the bar. Amber and the wife sit on one side of the table while the husband is on the other side. They have just sat down, when the wife puts a hand on Amber’s leg and slides it up toward her pussy. Amber had planned ahead and not worn any panties. Soon Amber’s hand is on the wife’s thigh also. Within a few minutes of getting into the booth, both women have their hands on the pussies of the other. On the other side of the table, the guy has unzipped his pants. His cock is out and he is stroking it…out of sight under the table. There has not been any chatting; they all are interested in either eating pussy or watching pussy being eaten.
In the chaise, Amber is masturbating her pussy with oil. The sun is beating right on it. The warmth on her pussy lips is pushing her to orgasm. Amber is not sure she is going to make it back to the couple’s home—in her fantasy. She is so turned on; she takes a short cut in her fantasy. Amber tells the couple, she is so horny to eat pussy in front of the guy, she want to go home with them right now. In her fantasy, they are instantly transported to the couple’s home, in their bed, and all of them are butt naked.
Amber is licking the wife’s soaking wet pussy, as the husband strokes his big cock and watches. Amber is squirming on the chaise rubbing her clit, while her pretend female lover is squirming getting her clit licked. Soon both girls are wet and near orgasm. The guy is stroking his cock right over his wife’s titties. As her pussy comes in Amber’s mouth, the husband’s cock shoots streams of white cum on her nipples. His cum is dripping down her titties. Amber reaches up and massages the cum in. Amber has one oil-covered hand on her own titties and the other on her own clit. Amber’s pussy throbs in orgasm while she pretends her oily hands are slick from the guy’s cum.
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