Not only is Jane very intelligent, observant, and driven, but she is also highly sensual, sexual, and absolutely transparent about it. “Transparent” is the keyword here.
My reader will remember our adventures the other week. Well, believe it or not, that was just the beginning of this deliciously spicy liaison.
After that evening, Jane quickly met another guy whom she really liked. It seemed she developed a great connection with him as well. Jane would not be with anyone who did not satisfy her intellectually and sexually. And this guy seemed to tick all the boxes.
A few weeks went by. One night she texted me that it would be great to catch up if I wasn’t too busy. Knowing she was in a relationship, I assumed we would grab dinner, and chat, and that would be it.
I took Jane to a popular restaurant in a cute little town ten min away.
Our table was not ready, so we settled at the bar with a drink. Immediately Jane made a bunch of friends, and the evening got off to a lively start.
We finally got our table and dove into a conversation about life. I noticed she no longer sounded excited about her relationship. I was a bit confused. Now I wasn’t sure if she was expecting something more from the evening than just a friendly hangout.
Her expectations became apparent when we moved to a bar a few blocks away.
As soon as we had a drink at the bar, she landed a very sensual kiss on my lips. She absolutely didn’t care that there were probably forty pairs of eyes looking at us. Frankly, I didn’t particularly care either. I reciprocated by pulling her tighter to me and gently squeezing her fantastic bottom.
At some point, Jane whispered into my ear, “I’m taking over from here.”
With that, she unashamedly, in full view, placed her hand on my crotch. It took me five seconds to get used to this forwardness.
Jane looked into my eyes while lightly stroking my now bulging cock. That clearly made her very content as she was now breathing heavily into my ear while whispering the naughty thing she would do to me.
She excused herself and went to the bathroom. She was there for at least ten minutes. When she returned, I knew that the time was well spent. She was smiling as if telling me “You missed out on something wonderful”.
Jane suggested we move to a jazz joint a few streets away.
The place was not packed but had probably thirty people at the bar and around watching a live band.
Jane ordered a couple of drinks for us. I knew she was up to no good when she started rubbing her beautiful butt against my knee and crotch. She was wearing a long skirt again.
At some point, she took my hand and snuck it into the gap of her skirt, placing t firmly onto her pussy. Even though she was wearing panties, she was so wet I could feel the whole contour of her juicy pussy.
I sneaked my fingers under the panties and started playing with her clit. Jane loved it as her hips started to move rhythmically as if inviting my fingers to explore deeper.
I obliged and entered her with my fingers. Slowly, I was working her to where she wanted to be, occasionally removing my fingers, licking them, and kissing Jane. I caught a few inquisitive looks from patrons.
Suddenly, I felt her whole body convulsing in a lengthy orgasm – she had to grab me to prevent herself from dropping to the floor.
Jane insisted we leave the bar and go to her place. As soon as we were in the car, she spread her legs wide on the dashboard and started to masturbate. I caught a few stares from people in the cars next to ours, which made the whole encounter even more exciting.
I suspect the horrible road surface was very much of service here as Jane moaned with each bump in the road. When she was close to climaxing, she took my hand and insisted I finish her. I was happy to be of service.
We arrived at her house around midnight. The moment we entered, she unzipped my jeans and pulled out my now pulsating dick. She lightly stroked it and gently led me by my dick into the bedroom.
There, she slowly undressed, giving me a bit of a tiki dance show until she was completely naked. She sat me down on a chair, turned around, and continued dancing, rubbing her gorgeous ass against my towering dick.
She slowly undressed me, occasionally running her luscious lips over my dick. I was now completely naked.
She continued dancing with her back turned to me until, in one slow but targeted move, she slid my dick into her pussy by lowering her butt onto my lap.
Mmm, that felt so good. Jane started moving up and down very slowly at first, then increasing the rhythm slightly. She gave me some room to maneuver, so I started meeting her downward movements with slight thrusts upwards.
We continued in this slow mode for another five minutes before I started to thrust a bit more forcefully and faster. This was met by Jane’s heavy breathing.
Now Jane wanted to cum and started to increase the speed. For the next couple of minutes, we continued to ramp up the intensity of our last dance until I heard her cry “I’m cumming now!”
That was the time for me to ensure she would receive the pleasure she fully deserved. I started moving even faster, feeling her convulsions growing. I think she came at least a couple of times before I myself was ready to explode. I felt that intense sense of rising pleasure from the inside until I could hold it no longer.
At that moment, Jane came again so intensely that she sunk her long nails into my hips, which made me cum even harder. It took her another twenty seconds before she slumped on me in absolute exhaustion.
We stumbled to bed and fell asleep instantly.
The End.