Lori-Ann

Lori-Ann: a surprisingly fun sex buddy. We met in an “extramarital affairs” chat community on MSN although neither of us was married. Go figure. I had posted a “looking for someone nice” kind of ad and she replied in the same. We chatted and she ended up inviting me to her place one night. I hadn’t seen a picture of her so it was a pleasure to find she was a very attractive woman. Slightly chubby, very pretty face, a mass of curly blonde hair. We had a couple drinks and talked awhile. When I mentioned it was getting late and I should go she simply said “ na, you’re kinda cute, you can spend the night”. And that’s pretty much all we ever did. I would go over on the weekends after she messaged me ‘are you coming to service me?’. Frequently the request to come and service her was accompanied with her on webcam, nude with her legs spread, playing with herself. She was not shy at all, I loved that about her. She knew what she liked and what she wanted and wasn’t afraid to let me know. Another great thing about her was her diversity of interests, giving head, fucking, getting eaten and on and on. She had the softest breasts I had ever felt and a stunning shaved pussy with bright pink pussy lips, it was a joy to eat her and she absolutely loved it when I did that. An image that sticks in my mind is of her oiling up my cock and stroking me saying ‘don’t you dare cum’ while I ate her pussy. The only time we went out was when we took some furniture up to my parent’s new house in Gravenhurst. Until then it had been purely sex sex sex. While driving up to my parents she leaned over and spent awhile playing with and sucking my cock. It was fun knowing that the guy driving behind us saw her go down on me, knew I was getting head. Remember, I’m a guy who had just left a boring marriage, sex about once every 3 months for the past few years. I was like a kid in a candy shop having a good looking, sexually enthusiastic woman wanting to have fun sex with me. We got to my parent place late, my parents were already in bed, so we went out for drinks, and dinner, got a motel room and had the best shower sex I have ever had. It was about 1 in the morning when we got to the motel room and she suggested we should have a shower together. Such a turn~on knowing that the other residents in the motel were being awakened by her howls of pleasure in the wee hours of the morning, laying there in bed listening to us fucking in the shower, her braced up against the wall, my cock in her from behind while I played with her nipples and clit. God she was loud, what a boost to a male ego, having a woman be so vocal about how she is getting off. We had lunch with my parents the next day and headed back to her place. We stopped off at a small town fall fair, fun time wandering around together almost like a couple rather than just a couple who loved to fuck together. We met a few more times for sex. Even after all these years I still get hard thinking about that mass of blonde hair, great ass, her legs spread providing a deep view right into that pretty pink pussy, such soft breasts. Images of her pretty hand wrapped around my oiled cock stroking it before putting it in her mouth. A year after we ran out of interest in each other, I sent her a “Happy Anniversary” card to mark the date of our trip to Gravenhurst and we began chatting again. She was dating 2 guys, only fucking one of them, according to her. I sent her a Thanksgiving Day card and she was sooo happy to get it. We talked on the phone and she suggested we do dinner Saturday night. I had my hopes up. I would have liked to see her, date her for real, and definitely would have like to have sex with her again. She was sexy and fun to be with. I liked her, felt bad things went so screwy the first time, with our whole relationship based on fucking. Or maybe some people are destined to have great sex and nothing more. She never showed for dinner... Messaged me the following Tuesday with all kinds of bizarre excuses, said we will for sure get together sometime. Never happened.