Well, it is 7:02 pm. Her hair is brushed and neatly put up in a loose bun so little pieces of hair frame her face. A little lip gloss and pink blush lightly brushed on makes her image perfect in the mirror. “It’s as perfect as it’s going to get.” She murmurs under her breath.
Kaitlyn is wearing a soft peach cotton dress that goes to the middle of her thighs. Not too high and not too low. A pair of dark brown sandals that latch around her ankles and a small dark brown purse for her money and i.d., just in case they go to a club.
At 7:30 exactly, she hears a knock at the door. Checking her reflection one more time in the hall mirror, she opens the door. Jon is standing there with an exquisite bouquet of red roses. “Mm, my favorite. Red roses are so beautiful.” She states while eyeing him up and down. Score one for the cute cop.
After taking the flowers, she leads him in to take care of them. "Just wait a second and I will find a vase to put these in before we go so, they won't die. I love them so much. Red roses are my all-time favorite flower. Thank you so much, they are so very lovely." She says as she raises them to her nose and smells their sweet fragrance.
Going to the kitchen, she finds a suitable vase and after filling it with water, puts the roses in. Taking a minute to arrange them, she then puts them on the kitchen table. "Ah, so wonderful. Really. I thank you again."
He follows her around and just smiles. "It is my pleasure to give a beautiful woman something that makes her so happy. I hope the rest of the evening goes so well." She turns to him and gives him a quick peck on the mouth. "Let’s go, shall we?
He gazes at her mouth as he licks his own lips, then he snaps out of the trance and starts to move towards the door. "Of course, we have dinner reservations." Taking his hand, she follows him out and locks the door behind her.
The drive to the restaurant was filled with music. As soon as they got in the car, he turned on 95.3 the rock. We found ourselves singing in unison to the radio. Relaxing, she realized that she was having quite a bit of fun with him already. She could get used to this assuming he didn't have any major faults and they hit it off.
Once they arrive at Gratzi an Elegant Italian Restaurant, they are immediately seated. He orders for both of them a Caesar salad and a Brut Rose wine. Then Mezzaluna A Costin Corte for the main dish. A slow roasted beef short rib, with spinach.
As they wait for their main course, they both talk while occasionally eating bits of salad. Kaitlyn finding herself looking casually at Jon, wonders if he expects to take her to bed tonight. "Would she if he asks her to? Or should she just ask him in?" She ponders this over the next few bites, then the main course arrives.
Delicious aromas filter from the plates as they are placed in front of them. When their salads are taken away and their glasses refilled, she closes her eyes and just takes it all in. Her stomach growls, and she opens her eyes to find him staring at her pierced lips. She notices that he looks ravenous, as if he could jump her right there in the restaurant.
Kaitlyn looks down at her plate and then takes a bite of beef short rib. "Mm. This is so scrumptious." She says under her breath. He hears it and sighs. "I was hoping I could be the one to make you sound like that." He says with a smirk.
At that moment she knew she wanted him. There wasn't going to be anything on this earth that was going to stop her from having him tonight. She even admitted to herself she wouldn't mind finding herself under him every night, just as long as he was ready and willing.
They finish up their meals as their waitress comes out again and asks if they will be ordering dessert. He looks at Kaitlyn and nods to the waitress. "I do believe we may have enough room for a dessert to share. He orders Tiramisu and after it has been delivered, they each take a fork and savor the flavor.
Kaitlyn is ready to go and find out what the rest of the evening has to offer when Jon takes her hand. "Ready to go?"
"Yes, I do believe so. Where will we be going now?" She leans forward to give him a soft kiss on his lips as they both stand.
"Well, actually I was wondering if I can stay the night at your place tonight? I have the day off tomorrow, and I wouldn't mind spending eternity with you." She about faints when he says this.
Her knees start to buckle as she soaks her panties and tells him, "Yes, I would love that."
He quickens their pace by grabbing her at the elbow and ushering her towards the car. When they reach the car, he opens her door for her. “For my beautiful woman.” He states.
She gets in as he shuts the door and then he finds his seat. Glancing over at her, he smiles and then he drives them back to her house. As soon as he stops, she finds herself kissing him with her hands everywhere. She starts to stroke him and as she does, she feels that he is getting very hard for her.
Opening her door, he follows as she gets out her keys from her purse. Once they are up to the house, he presses himself up against her and kisses the back of her neck. She fights with the key to get it in the lock and then finally opens the door. As soon as they are inside, clothes start to come off.
Jon's hands are strong yet soft, as he gently pulls her dress over her shoulders. His hands run up her legs, her waist, to her sides of her breasts. His fingers tickling her skin sending goosebumps everywhere. The throbbing between her legs is getting worse as she fights to undo the buttons of his dress shirt. Finally, she just starts clawing at it, then she manages to free him of it.
Her hands rub and massage his muscles and his soft hair of his chest. Little splotches in the right places, she notices. Kaitlyn hates really hairy men, but Jon is just right. Her lips fall to his pecks and then travel down as she falls to her knees.
She kisses his belly and starts to travel down as he fists her hair between his fingers. "Yes, baby. You are so beautiful, my gorgeous woman."
Kissing his pants over his bulge, she unzips them. His pants slide down to the floor as he lets out a loud breath. Kaitlyn's eyes widen as she sees how big he is. “Holy shit!” She says under her breath.
Not only is he the longest she has ever seen, but he is the thickest. Wondering how he is going to fit inside her, she smiles and day dreams.
He encourages her to take him in her mouth while gently caressing her lips with one hand and still holding her hair in his fist with the other. She opens wide and licks the tip. He's ready for her, so ready.
Precum glistens and slides down the head. She licks her lips and then takes his tip in slowly. Jon's breathing increases rapidly as she looks at him. He pushes in farther and uses his hand to gently move back and forth.
Relaxing her throat, she slides forward farther and takes him all in. She feels like she is choking, but it feels exciting and definitely great. As he pushes her head again back and forth, she just starts to suck.
Then her tongue runs around him circling and sucking at the same time. Saliva coating his thickness and making it slide in and out so easily. Her hands at his balls, massaging and kneading them methodically.
He stops and whispers, "Kaitlyn baby, I need to fuck you in that tight little pussy of yours. If I don’t, I won't last much longer." It's now that she realizes that she can feel his hard on getting even thicker and his balls are stiff, ready to explode.
He relaxes his grip on her hair and takes her hands. "Come here my pretty and sit on me. I want to feel your pussy grip me when you cum on me, over and over. Then, and only then I will cum so hard in you that you will never forget this night." Leading her to the chair, he sits down and pats his legs.
She spreads for him and hovers above him. Taking a deep breath, she slowly lowers herself backwards so her back is to him. She slides onto him, and it spreads her wider than she has ever been. "Holy shit!" She just barely stifles a cry as she lowers down more and more.
"It's a good thing she is so wet, or it would really hurt." She thinks to herself as she finally takes him all in. She just sits there for a minute as he finds her breasts and pinches her nipples. Then she starts to rock up and down on him, using her legs more than she has in a while.
His hands find their way to her hips and help her move up and down as they both are sweating like crazy. The noise their bodies are making is the only thing Kaitlyn can hear right now. The slapping of skin faster and faster while their rhythm becomes one. She starts to feel like it’s the fourth of July when she explodes. As it racks her body over and over, her pussy tightens around him harder and harder.
He pushes through it up and down till she hears him say. "I can't hold it anymore." Then she feels a warm gush of fluid filling her. Holding on to his arms for strength, he convulses, and she shivers. Afterwards, she falls into his warm strong chest and feels very content.
Jon runs his fingernails down the line of her breasts, down her belly to her nub and then back up again till he reaches Kaitlyn's mouth. There, he very faintly runs his fingers on the outline of them. Spent, she licks them with her tongue and then kisses his hand. She can feel him already growing hard again inside her.
He pulls her up and off his lap before she turns around and smiles at him. His hands fall to her nipples and start to play with them till he pulls her back down on to him. This time, she takes him in fast and hard. Thrusting in, he jolts up as she flops down on him. They make guttural sounds as they start to fuck again.
Amazingly, they do this two more times before he seems to finally get tired. Sitting there on his lap with him still inside of her, she doesn't want to move, so he picks her up and carries her to the bed. Practically falling asleep as soon as their bodies hit the blanket, they just lay there and decide not to get underneath the covers till later in the night.
Kaitlyn wakes up and looks at the alarm clock on the nightstand. It is flashing 4:09. She has managed to have sex four times in one night with a man who is great in bed and good company. She could get used to this. Her body was telling her about it though. She had to pee, but her legs didn't want to work so well.Dragging herself out of bed, she had to will herself to move. After all, her legs were sore from top to bottom and well, she felt like she had just ridden a horse for a week. Not to mention, her pussy ached deeply. She didn't know if it ached because he wasn't in her or that he had been in her so many times. Kaitlyn would definitely have to tell one of her friends about this night for sure.After she made it back to bed she curled up on her side and he turned over and snuggled up next to her. The smile on her face just couldn't get any bigger unless he got down on one knee right now and as
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