She sat there looking goog enough to eat, no not eaten, devoured
She just sat looking good. Like a cream filled pastry sitting on a plate, just calling your name asking to be ate, no, not ate, devoured. Long black hair to her waist, dark mysterious eyes, lips that just screamed “Kiss me!!”. Yes, I was watching her but knowing I didn’t even have a chance. But, I could always dream and do what I have been doing since I first saw her. Have more fuel for my next jerk off session.
Let me back up just a little bit. My name is Joe. I am 39 years old, divorced and have been managing this bar for about 3 years. I started as a morning bartender and worked my way up to manager and also worked as the bartender on Friday and Saturday nights alongside one of the other employees. When I became manager it also came with an apartment attached to the bar (but with no door between). To get to the apartment you had to exit the bar, go halfway around the outside and enter another door into the apartment. It was only a 1 bedroom with a living room, kitchen and bathroom/shower. It was comfortable. I would sometimes let close friends stay there for a few hours to let them sober up before driving. It was convienant and comfortable, not to mention close for when I closed up at night and had the occasional (or more often) one night stands. But I digress.
I first saw Tammi when one of the regular customers wanted to order some pizza for everyone in the bar. It was Friday night about 6:30 pm, kind of a slow time before all the action started happening. I gave him the number to a local pizza delivery joint and he ordered. About 30 minutes later I heard a female voice yell from the front door “Pizza….did someone here order 12 large pizzas?” I turned around and saw this tiny, Asian girl standing by the front door. She looked about 16 years old. Wearing the tightest jeans I have ever seen with the red and black polo top of the pizza joint. I just stared. I have always been entranced by Asian girls. My sight blurred, I felt dizzy and I felt hot flashes all over my body. But I definitely felt something I haven’t felt in a long time. I felt myself getting so hard that I couldn’t stand straight. This girl had the tightest ass I have ever seen. Even from across the room I could see her eyes, dark mysterious, for a couple seconds I got lost in them. I recovered as soon as I could, pointed out the guy that had ordered the pizzas and patted the empty space on the bar next to me for her to set them down. I still kept my eyes on her until someone interrupted me and wanted another beer. After I served the beer and the pizza girl came up to me and said “You know I have never even noticed this place. It seems like a cool place to hang out.” “Yes, it is, but the law only allows people over 21 years old in.” I told her. She says “I am 22 years old and I might just come by when I get off work at 10:00.” I said “There is no way you are 22, let me see your I.D.” She whips out her wallet and shows me her driver license which said she was 22 years and 3 months old. I told her if she wanted to then I would be happy to buy her first beer. I do this for a lot of new customers to get them to feel comfortable and want to make this their regular hangout. Now, I thought to myself there is no way a hot gorgeous chick like this is going to come back at 10:00 at night on a Friday night when there are a lot of younger, more happening, clubs elsewhere she could go. I just put it out of my mind and went on with my business for the night, but just couldn’t get the vision of her out of my mind. In fact, one of the regular customers noticed I seemed to be a little distracted tonight and asked me what was wrong. I asked them “Did you see the vision of loveliness that delivered the pizza a few hours ago?” He said “Yea, why?” I said “I just can’t seem to get her out of my head. I think I am in lust…haha.” He said “Oh Joe, you always had a thing for those Asian women.” I had known this guy since I started working here. He had stayed at my apartment a few times when he couldn’t drive and I had met his wife and been to his house for dinner a few times. Yea, you call him a friend.
Anyway, about 9:00 the bar started getting busy and the usual crowd started coming in. A beer here, screwdriver there, margarita over there. I looked at the clock and saw it was about 10:30 when a big group of people walked in, singing, having a good time and laughing. I came to the end of the bar, got their drink orders, made them and handed them back. I took their money, rang the register and turned around to hand them their change when she walked in. I dropped their change in the counter I front of them and literally floated over to the other end of the bar. While on the way I tried to compose myself and act as if I was normal. Even though I knew there was no way I could ever be normal again. I said “Hello there young lady, I am surprised you came back.” She said” I told you earlier I thought this place looked cool and also I would come back when my shift was over.” I said “Yea, but I thought you might want to go to one of those clubs where there are lights, action and a lot of loud music.” She said “I don’t like those places after I get off work. I just want to have a nice quiet couple of beers before I go home.” “Okay, so I told you I would buy your first one, what’ll you have?” “The coldest MGD light you have.” “Okay, but you don’t look like you need to watch your calories.” “I don’t, I just like the taste.” I served her a beer with a glass and went on with helping the other people in my bar. The Asian girl drank her beer and one other, said good night about 11:30 and left. After closing the bar that night and finally getting to bed I had the best jerk off session I have ever had. The next morning, went I went to count my tips from the night before, I saw some wadded up scraps of paper mixed in with them This is normal, usually just napkins with drawings or scribbles on them. I usually save these and look at them the next day to see if anything interesting is on them. As I looked through them I saw a napkin with one word written on it…Tammi…with a heart drawing next to it. I wondered what this was all about, then, I remembered picking this up from where the Asian girl had sat. I put this on my dresser with my other things and went on with my day.
That night was Saturday. Usually a busier shift than Friday so I went in earlier to prepare everything so I wouldn’t have to feel rushed as my night went on. Cutting up the limes and lemons. Making sure the cherry container was full. Checking all the drink mixers were stocked and ready to go. Just all the little things that need to be done in order to make sure the night went smooth and I could relax and look to the customers as if I was having a good time, which is what they all expected and liked to do. At 6:00 pm I relieved the other bartender, went to the jukebox and played what I call “My opening” song, “Rock this Town” by the Stray Cats. I like this song because it is upbeat, has a catchy beat and in general makes everyone feel like dancing. This is the atmosphere I like to have when I am working. I want people to have a good time and not get in trouble while in my bar.
AS the night went on I found myself with little time to spare for thinking. I even had a second bartender helping me out. I finally got a break around 9:00. Went outside to smoke a cigarette and found myself wishing the pizza girl would come back in but knowing it probably wouldn’t happen. After my break I went in things had slowed down a little and I could watch for a little bit, joking and B’Sing with the customers. This is what I like to do, this actually makes my shift go better. At any rate I found myself getting a little nervous around 10:30 or so. Wondering why I kept looking at the clock every 5 minutes or so. Even some of the customers noticed it….asking me why I seemed different tonight. I answered I didn’t know. Around 11:00 pm the second wave of people came in. These were the one’s that would stay almost to closing. We started getting busy, building to a crescendo. Then I heard my song start to play. As the beats started coming out of the juke box, I started dancing, moving and groovin’ to the beats behind the bar. Serving drinks, flipping bottles (ala’ Tom Cruise in the movie “Cocktails”) just having a good time. I had girls wanting me to pour my “Throat Margaritas” into their open mouths. This is where I make a large tumbler of margaritas, put them into an empty tequila bottle with a pour spout and have the girls lean back on the bar and I pour this into their open mouths while I hold their neck. I get to hold their necks and rub my thumb along the space behind their left ear. I have found that this is the most erotic spot on most women.
Around 11:20 I looked at the front door and I saw Tammi walk in. I was mesmerized. I couldn’t move, speak or anything else for what seemed like forever but was only just a couple seconds. I saw where she was headed at the bar and already had a MGD light and a cold glass waiting for her when she sat down. She put the money on the bar but I didn’t take it right away. I just moved on down the bar taking orders, mixing drinks just generally feeling like I was floating on air. Dancing to the music, flipping bottles and just having a good time. A female customer came up and asked me for a “Throat Margarita”. I told her just a minute let me get everyone served and I would be right back. I grabbed the bottle and went down, had her lean backwards over the bar, held her by the back of her neck (rubbing the erotic spot behind her left ear as I did) and poured it down her throat. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Tammi watching me. I did this several more times and then went on with bartending skills. Tammi ordered 2 more beers (which I happily bought for her) and left about midnight.This went on for several weks and Tammi became a regular customer. I found out that her nights off were Wednesdays and Thursdays. Al this time I had only one one night stand with a dark haired girl that was short, wearing jeans, and a black and red top. Jeez, I wondered who I was thinking about while I was fucking this girl. She wasn’t Asian but as close as I could see in there that night. I still couldn’t get this Asian girl out of my mind.
Tammi started coming in more often. On her nights off at first staying only for a couple beers then a little bit longer. On Friday night she came in earlier than usual. As I served her the usual MGD light I asked her “Why you in so early? Aren’t you working tonight?” She said “No, I took the night off because I just wanted to go out and party with the normal people who party on Friday nights.” I said “Well good for you being able to do that.” I had found out that she lived with 2 other female roommates, and went to school part time for photography. About 8:00 PM a couple came in ordered a couple beers and said “We heard you had something called “Throat Margaritas” here. Can you tell us about those?” I told them that I could show them but couldn’t explain it but I could show them. I made up a small batch, told the girl to lean over the bar backwards, held her neck (while rubbing the sensitive spot behind her left ear) and poured the drink down her throat. I asked her if she wanted a lime to suck on afterwards. She said “NO..I think I am good.”
About an hour later Tammi asked me “What was that thing I saw you doing with the bottle and pouring it into the girls mouth?” I explained what it was and asked her if she wanted to try it. She said “No..not right now.” I felt sad because I really wanted to touch this girl and hold her and just have some contact with her. But I just pushed these feelings away and kept on moving around, dancing, flipping bottles, and having a good time with my customers.
About 11:00 pm Tammi called me over and said “I am ready.” I looked into these dark eyes, fantasized about taking her to bed for about 2 minutes. She actually had to reach over and tap me on the shoulder to get my attention. She said “Did you hear me..I am ready to try one of your “Throat Margaritas”.” I said “Okay, how would you like it (wink wink smile)?” She said “I can take it anyway you want to give it to me.” Was this girl flirting with me? I wondered. Yes she was so I flirted back. I asked her “Would you like the lime before or after?” She said “I like it both ways.” Oh the things that went through my mind just then. But I kept my cool. I got my bottle, a couple limes and went to where she was sitting. By the time I got to the end of the bar where she was sitting she was already bent over backwards waiting on me. God..this girl was HOT!!! I decided to try something a little different this time. I told Tammi that sometimes it works better if I am on the same side of the bar as her. She asked what I meant. I went around to the customer side of the bar, stood between her legs and leaned over her just slightly. She said “What are you doing?” “Since you are an extra special customer, I want to give it to you extra special.” She just shrugged her shoulders and said “Okay, I am up for anything tonight.” I reached behind her head, held her neck (shivered with excitement as I did), put my thumb ever so gently behind her left ear rubbing gently as I did. I took the lime and gently rubbed it on her lips (wishing it were my lips on hers). I moved in closer, holding the bottle and asked her if she was ready? She said “I have been ready for so long.” I could feel my cock get so hard it felt as though it was going to tear a hole right through my pants. I took this opportunity to rub my thigh against her as I poured the drink directly into her mouth. I saw her shiver as I did. I stopped to let her swallow. In my mind I imagined it was my cum she was swallowing. God!! I wanted her so much. I began to pour some more into her mouth when she raised her hand to mine and stopped me. I asked “Did you get enough?” She said “No, I want more just want you to put more lime on my lips for me.” I took the wedge of lime and gently rubbed it on her lips and them tipped the bottle up and began a slow, long pour into her mouth. She was actually swallowing as I did this. I had never seen anyone else do this. Usually they just let it build up in their mouth and swallow it once it was full. I just kept pouring and she kept swallowing. After the equivalent of about a full margarita had been poured down her throat she finally stopped me so she could catch her breath. I asked her “So what did you think of your first time?” She said “It was so good I want to have more.” More thoughts in my head. Was this girl just flirting or was she seriously wanting me? Being a bartender for a number of years I have seen girls just flirting to have fun and then flirting because they were horny and wanting to get laid. Usually the latter finds someone before too long and ends up leaving and not coming back the rest of the night. With Tammi I could not tell the difference for some reason.
Around midnight the crowd started thinning out. I looked down the bar and saw Tammi was still there but looking a little “under the weather” as we bartenders say about people that are on the brink of not being able to drive. I went down to her and said “How are you doing? You okay?” She just looked at me and said “WOW! Those margaritas kind of snuck up on me.” I said “Alright, do you want me to call you a cb to go home? Because I am not going to allow you to drive like you are.” I reached across the bar and picked up her keys. She put her hand over mine and I thought “Great, she is going to give me a hard time about this and I am going to have to become a hardass with her.” Instead she just looked at me and said “What time do you close?” I said “It is now midnight thirty and we start getting people out of here around 1:30 or so.” She said “Okay, I would like you to serve me nothing but soda and water the rest of the night but I don’t want to go home just yet. If I drink only those between then and now I will be okay and can drive.” I had seen this before so I just said “Okay, but I will hang on to your keys behind the bar and we will see at that time how you are.” She agreed with this. I also told her it would be more difficult to get a cab at that time if it was needed. She said “Are you trying to get rid of me?” I said “No I just want you to get home safe because I care about you.” She said “Well, if I can’t get a cab after closing then I guess you will have to take me home (smile, wink wink).” GOD!!! This woman was driving me crazy!!! I could feel my cock getting so hard again it felt like I was going to come in my pants. I said “Okay we will see what happens then.”
About 1:30 I started calling last call and getting everyone drinks. As I worked my way down the bar I saw Tammi out of the corner of my eyes hold up her glass. I went to her, skipping over a few other people, took her glass and asked “Is it soda or water this time?” She laughed and said that sounds like Coffee, Tea or Me!! And laughed some more. I laughed and poured her some more water and finished serving the rest of the bar. After serving everyone else, I stood at the end of the bar next to Tammi, catching my breath and just gazed at her. She looked at me and said “So what do you do after work?” I said “ Usually go over to the restaurant next door, get some breakfast then come back here and go to sleep>” She looked kind of thoughtful for a moment and said The first part sounds good, but you sleep here?” I said “No not here, as a bar manager I have an apartment attached to the bar. It is convenient, and I don’t have to go too far if I drink to much on my day off.” “Oh” was her only comment. I asked her if she wanted to get some breakfast after I closed up and she said “Yea, that sounds good. It will help me not having a hangover after all the tequila you forced me to drink..haha.” I said “I didn’t force you to drink it, I just offered it and you took it…haha.” She just smiled and laughed and said “Yes, I always just take what I want.” I could see she was a little les drunk than she had been an hour or so ago, so if she asked for her keys to drive home I was okay with her doing that. To my surprise she seemed to read my thoughts and said “So will you let me drive home after I have breakfast with you?” I said “We will see, but I guess if you really want to I can’t stop you because you won’t be my responsibility anymore.” “But I like being your responsibility. I like having you worrying about me.” I almost came in my pants again when she said this. I looked at the clock and realized it is time to close up and get everyone out of here. I turned on all the lights and shut off the jukebox. I yelled my famous “Al right people..time to go. You don’t have to go home but you can’t stay here. Good night everyone and thanks for coming.” I looked over at Tammi and saw her still sitting there. I asked her what she wanted to do. She said “Didn’t you offer me breakfast?” I said “Yes, but it will have to be in about an hour or so, that’s how long it will take me to get this place cleaned up.” She said “I’ll help and it won’t take as long.” I said “Okay, let’s do this.” The bar was cleaned up in record time. I counted the money and put everything in the safe. As I stood up Tammi asked me “Do you have any of that margarita throat thingy left?” I said “Yes, why?” Tammi said “I just want one little taste of it so I can have good memories of the best night I had in a long time.” I said “Okay, I just put it in the cooler let me get it.” Although I was nervous because I didn’t want to break the law I figured the door was locked and no one would know. I got the bottle and came back into the bar area and Tammi was leaning backwards over the bar. I stood behind the bar and started holding her neck and automatically started rubbing the sensitive part behind her ear. She said “No, I want it like you did before when you were in front of me.” So I went around in front of her, stood between her legs and got as close as I dared. I held her behind her neck, started rubbing behind her ear and poured a small amount into her open mouth. She reached behind me, pulled me closer to her and asked for more. God!! I could feel the heat coming from her her tight jeans. I was so hard I know I was going to tear my pants in front. As Tammi swallowed the drink, I looked deep into her eyes. I could feel the desire coming from her, but I wanted to take it slow, make it last as long as I could. I knew if I rushed this I would be sorry later. I moved back away from her, and went to put the bottle away. I came back and told Tammi “So you ready for breakfast?” She said “Yes” then got up linked her arm through mine and we went outside. I told her I usually walk to the restaurant so I could take in the fresh air. Tammi said “Okay” put her arm through mine again and off we went. After breakfast I asked Tammi if she was ready to drive or did she still want me to drive her home and she could pick up her car tomorrow. She said she should really take her car and go home. I didn’t push it. I knew she would be back again (or at least I was hoping so).
This happened again and again over the next few weeks. At least once a week Tammi would come in, get a little over indulgent and then I would buy her breakfast and she would go home. I was getting a lot of jerk off material. I even started getting a kiss before she left to go home. I didn’t know where this was going but I was enjoying whatever time I had with Tammi.
After about 3 months of this, things finally turned in my favor. Tammi was in getting a little “under the weather”. I asked her to breakfast, she said yes. Over breakfast she said “You know I remember you telling me youn lived next door to the bar. Why haven’t you ever asked me if I wanted to stay there to sober up before driving?” I told her I didn’t want to scare her off and think I was going to try to take advantage of her. Tammi said “Oh I thought maybe you didn’t want me to see your place or something.” I said “No I don’t mind if you see it, I just don’t want you to think that I only want you for a one night stand, because I think more of you than that.” Tammi then said something that really blew my mind. She looked at me with those dark beautiful eyes of hers and said “Suppose I want to be a one night stand with you?” I just stared at her, and stared and finally said “You need to be more direct than you have been to be a one night stand. Besides, after getting to know you like I have, I think I want more than one night with you.” Tammi looked at me and said “We’ll see about that.” I got up to pay, and we walked back to where her car was parked. She kissed me more passionately than before and then said “So, when I can I see your place?” I said “Like I said before, anytime you are ready.” She said “Now!” I said okay and led her back to my place. I opened the door and she walked in ahead of me. She looked around while I made some coffee. She sat down on the couch and made herself comfortable. We sat there drinking coffee and just chatting for about an hour and a half. Finally I told her I needed to go to sleep. She could either stay here or drive home. She got up, walked over to me and kissed me passionately again. Tammi said “You know, this has been the most erotic evening I have ever spent and we didn’t even have sex. I can’t wait until we do. But it won’t happen tonight. See you later.” She kissed me again and left. This woman was driving me nuts. Yea, I know I should have taken her when I had a chance but like I said I wanted more than just a one night stand.
The next night was Saturday. Tammi didn’t come in at all. Man, was I disappointed. And she didn’t come in on Sunday, Monday, or Tuesday. Wednesday was my day off. I went in early in the morning, got some paperwork done then took off for the rest of the day. I went to the beach and just hung out relaxing and basically not doing anything. When you work where you live sometimes you need a night away, so I decided to rent a motel room for a night just to be away from the bar area and also so I could clear my head about Tammi. I thought we were getting along well, but with her not showing up for about 3 or 4 days I felt depressed and out of sorts. I was kicking myself now for not getting any of that before she took off. Maybe I didn’t get laid by her because I was too slow. Well, I am an old fashion guy when it comes to women. Sure, I will take a one night stand when I get the chance, but with someone like Tammi I feel like it would be worth it to wait and get more. But I digress again. Anyway I was just lying on the motel bed surfing the channels basically just trying to be alone with my thoughts and myself when my cell phone rings. I look at the number and se it was the bar. I wonder what has happened. The only time they call me on my time off is when a major catastrophe has happened. I look at the phone one more time as I decide I better answer it. I say “Hello, what’s up?” The bartender, Joanie, says “Joe, you need to get in here right away, we just had someone break something really bad and we might have to call the paramedics. I say “What happened?” he says “Just get here as soon as you can.” and hangs up the phone. I jump into my clothes, get into my car and fly down there. Fortunately I never go too far out of town. As I drive I have all kinds of scenarios running through my head about what has happened. By the time I get there and pull into the parking lot I look around and do not see anything looking like it is out of place. I hurry inside and look around and only see about 10 people in the place. I see Joanie behind the bar with a smile on her face. I am starting to wonder what is going on when I am attacked from behind, someone grabbing and tying my arms behind me and putting a blindfold over my eyes. I struggle but whoever has me is stronger than I am and holds me tight. I feel a pair of female breasts push into my chest and a slight kiss on my lips then I feel myself being led out the front off the bar. I have walked between my apartment and the front door of the bar so many times I know I am being led to my front door. I feel a hand in my pants pocket. The hand touches my cock through my pants, rubs it a few times then takes out my keys and unlocks my front door. By this time I am wondering what the hell is going on. I say to whoever is holding me “Look I don’t know who you are or what you want but you don’t have to do this. My biggest worry is that they are going to rob my apartment (although I don’t have much) or force me to rob the bar then kill me. I am a little concerned (actually scared is more the right word). No one has said anything to me. I am forced to sit down on a chair with no arms. I then hear the front door close and lock. I don’t hear anything for a minute or two then I hear someone rustling around. Sounds like it is coming from my bedroom, I hear someone trip over something and swear softly. I think I hear a female tone to the whisper. I am then prompted to get out of my chair by a pair of soft hands. It feels like someone different. Feels like a female. I try to use my senses to determine if anyone else is around. I am led to my bedroom, turned around in a circle about 7 or 8 times then pushed face up on the bed. I feel a pair of hands remove my pants and undershorts. I felt a warm moist feeling on my cock. It was amazing. Then I felt a tongue swirling around, up and down it went, then the mouth would fully take me deep. It was the most amazing oral sex I have ever felt. I still didn’t know who this person was. It could have male or female. It didn’t feel like a male (although I wouldn’t know about that since I have never had a male mouth on my cock), it definitely was soft, warm, wet, and just unbelievable. After a few minutes of this I felt a female’s naked body slowly sliding up my body, licking me starting at my feet and working slowly up my body until they got to my neck. I felt a pair of lips start sucking my neck and gently kissing me all over my face, finally coming to rest on my lips. I felt her tongue enter my mouth and start a duel with mine. Now I kept thinking to myself whoever the hell this is she is good. I was so turned on I felt ready to cum at any moment, but she would stop at just the right time, keeping me n the edge. Finally I hear a whisper in my ear asking me “Are you enjoying this?” “Oh my God” I cried “this is the most pleasant experience I have ever had.” After hearing her voice I still wasn’t quite sure who it was. I almost had an idea but since I have met a lot girls since I began working in the bar (some I have had, and some I wanted but never did) I still was unsure. The woman kept kissing me, rubbing her hands up and down my body, gently rubbing my cock all over with her hands, sometimes just holding it near her pussy. I could feel the heat from her, could just barely feel her juices leaking onto my cock, then she would pull it away, let go and start just kissing me all over. This teasing went on for what seemed like hours.
I am not going to lie, this was the most erotic experience of my life. I was lying on my bed, blindfolded, and my hands tied behind my back with an unknown woman teasing me sexually until I was ready to explode. The unknown woman then whispered to me “I am going to untie your hands now, please do not take your blindfold off until I tell you okay?” I agreed and I felt my hands being untied. Then I felt her hand take my hand and place it at her pussy and start using my finger to rub up and down. I took over and gently started fingering her. She was so wet and tight. It was unbelievable, how tight she was. I could put two fingers inside her and I would have to struggle to get a third. My thumb began rubbing her clit as my two fingers kept plunging inside her, she then quickly pulled my fingers out of her, pinned both my arms above my head and mounted me. She leaned down, kissed me, and began slowly moving back and forth. Slowly sliding off and then on me. Then while making sure I was still deep inside her, she stay down firmly against me and just squeeze me with her pelvic muscles. This was the most incredible fuck I have ever had. The she kissed me, leaned close to my ear and whispered “God you feel so good inside me, I have been waiting for a long time to have this chance with you. You have been driving me crazy with your flirting and your margaritas that I finally had to do something to satisfy myself with you.” I am now thinking I know who this is, but with the blindfold still on, and my cock buried deep inside the tightest pussy I have ever felt I still wasn’t sure. But the voice was telling me that it was Tammi, but like I said I wasn’t sure. Then whoever this mysterious woman was is now starting t ride me hard. Rising up and coming down hard on me. I could feel myself deep inside her, I could feel my cock hitting her cervix. Just when it seemed like I was going to come, she would stop and hold herself down tight against me. Not moving, just holding herself there. I would reach up and play with her smooth, tits, feel the hard nipples press against my hand. I pinched her nipples and she would shudder, then start riding me again, starting slowly them building to a wild pace then stop and wait. All of a sudden she ripped my blindfold off and then went into the wildest orgasmic throes of passion that I have ever seen. All of a sudden I exploded with none of the notice that my body usually gives me. It was the most explosive orgasm I have ever felt. I saw fireworks and shooting stars. I felt like every muscle in my body was being stretched to their limit. I felt every drop of cum flowing up and out of me. I felt like I was never going to stop cumming. It was the most incredible feeling in the world. After I stopped cumming I looked at my mysterious woman and saw indeed it was Tammi. We both just laid there, gasping for breath, sweat pouring off us, and at the same time we both just said “Oh my God!!!” I said to her “That was the most incredible sexual experience I have ever had. I have never cum that hard in my life.” She said (between breaths) “Neither have I.”
After regaining our senses, we both took a shower together. It was a gentle shower just touching and exploring each other’s bodies. Afterwards, we lay on the bed, talking about how this experience had happened. She told me that she had remembered I had Wednesdays and Thursdays off from work and only went in to due to some minimal paperwork and then usually left for the day. She also told me that she had become somewhat friends with the daytime bartender. She said she had been talking with Joanie about me, finding out that I had been talking about her a lot and how I hadn’t had a woman since I had met her. I was feeling somewhat ashamed because I had felt this way and didn’t know she had seen it. I was amazed that a woman her age could go through 3 or 4 month of sexual frustration to find some way to be with me. She told me once she started talking to Joanie about how she could surprise me the plan just started taking shape and this is why the phone call to me from Joanie. I looked at her, smiled and kissed her. I told her it was the most erotic experience I have ever had and was definitely turned on more than I had ever been in my life. We made love and fucked the rest of the afternoon.
Tammi lived with me for about 6 months after that. Sharing my bed and satisfying my every need a I satisfied all hers. We explored every erotic idea we could come up with including having sex on a pool table in the bar after closing, role playing as well as a lot of other scenarios. Maybe I will share some of them at a later time.