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It’s been a while since I’ve been with a woman like Jessica, a woman so comfortable with herself & in tune with her desires that she had no self consciousness about it. She was a refreshingly open individual. She was self confident & emotionally unafraid.

I was in St. Paul on business when we met. We were both there for similar reasons & we happened to choose the same steakhouse for dinner that evening. Being a good restaurant, the place was busy & the wait for a table was long. We both found ourselves sitting at the bar, waiting for an opening.

She was a tall woman, probably a full 6’ without heels & she was solidly built, but not fat. Midwesterners may have referred to her as “corn fed”. Her blond hair was straight & a bit past the shoulders. Her pink knit top lit up her blue eyes. Her top’s modestly low neckline drew my attention immediately. That portion of her was corn fed as well. Her snug black skirt was not particularly short, but it was a bit above the knee. Her legs were quite toned.

We first struck up a conversation after her purse slid off the bar & I caught it on the way down. The typical small talk banter about being clumsy morphed into an exchange of info about our backgrounds & how we each ended up in the bar that evening. She was back working a traveling sales job again, after a lengthy divorce & I was in town doing tech support for the same client that she was pursuing. Her job was just beginning. My project had just wrapped up.

It didn’t take long before chatter about the client became irrelevant as our eyes met, smiles on our faces grew & gentle physical contact began. Soon, shop talk came to an end & the conversation turned more personal. We were each quite available & seeking the company of another. Our tastes were quite similar. We got each other’s jokes. Several drinks & couple of hours later, neither one of us cared about getting a table anymore. We cleared our bar tabs & left together. Her hotel was closer than mine, so we went there.

The elevator ride up to the eighth floor was long enough for our first real deep kiss to morph into some touchy-feely exploration. When the elevator door opened, we once again noticed the world around us for a brief time. We made out way into her room & closed the door. It was just us now. It would be just us for the rest of the evening. …except maybe for a little room service.

As we fell back into the deep kiss that had been interrupted by the elevator doors, we disrobed without haste, but with no hesitation. We both wanted to be naked together & we both knew it.

Our bodies intertwined as we fell back onto the bed. She was already amazingly wet, which got me hard in a second. There was no foreplay. I just slid right inside her. It felt wonderful.

Being a tall girl, she was also pretty deep. I was able to sink myself fully inside her before finally bottoming out. I don’t always have that luxury. It was a welcomed experience.

We rolled around on that queen sized bed for what seemed like hours, trying many different positions, varying speeds & depths of penetration, bringing each other to the edge of bliss, only to hold off just before going over the cliff. We did that time & time again. It was probably close to two hours later, when I finally could not take it anymore. That time, when I got to the edge, instead of pulling back slightly & pausing, I drove down deep & held myself all the way in as hard as I could. I pumped out what felt like a pint inside of her, as her back was arched, her head was rocked back, her mouth hung open & she took a long series of short breaths, as her body quivered & her pelvic muscles contracted around me. For me, it was one of those ball draining orgasms that makes you nearly black out as it reaches it’s peak. I’m pretty sure that we both came hard at the same time. It was wonderful.

Eventually, I shrank inside her & rolled off. We both laid there panting, facing up, holding hands as we drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up, I was still laying on my back with my legs spread. I hadn’t moved a muscle all night. I was still naked, with not even a sheet covering me. Jessica was sitting in a chair across the small room, with her legs spread & two fingers inside herself as she watched me starting to move. My member immediately sprang to attention. She reached down, grabbed a breast & brought a nipple up to her mouth for a taste, as her other hand continued to work between her legs.

I asked her what she was doing, still on the other side of the room. She answered that she was just enjoying the view, as she got up & came my way. She climbed up on the bed & got on top of me in a 69 position. I then tasted her sweet wetness for the first time. This too was a wonderful treat but it was hard to concentrate on what I was trying to do there as I learned that she was able to take me all the way down inside her throat. A few swallows on her part made me cum in short order.

I was a little embarrassed at having cum so quickly this time, but at least now I was able to focus on what was in front of me. She was unshaven, which I actually like on occasion. Her labia were full & soft. She had a fairly large clit hood, which kept her magic panic button well covered. She was sensitive. Her clit didn’t need direct stimulation. Gentle licks around the outside of the hood were enough to excite her. She got wet easily. My tongue started with small circled around her hood, then expanded it’s range of motion to include long slow caressing of her vaginal opening, with the occasional push, a bit inside. This mixed with a few kisses & nibbles, had her clawing at the curtains & wriggling around uncontrollably. I worked a couple of fingers fully inside her & hooked them back to start tapping on her G-spot. After a few minutes of rhythmic action, she started bucking & squirting. She really needed to be fucked again.

By now, I had recovered from my first orgasm of the day & was ready to provide her with proper service. With my head still between her legs, I wrapped my arms around her thighs & pulled her but to the edge of the bed. I got up, grabbed her torso & pulled her from the bed. I pushed her naked body up against the hotel room window & entered her from behind. The cold glass on her breasts made her nipples jump to attention as I pushed deep. Once fully inside, I worked up & down, rather than using the usual in & out motion. This gave her G-spot the same rhythmic tapping that I had provided with my fingers a short while earlier. She responded as I had hoped she would. She gushed all around me as she let out sounds somewhere between a whimper & a squeal. Once again, I pushed deep & held it there as I filled her up. We fell back on the bed again after that.

A minute or two later, I felt her lips on my member again. She was cleaning me up, licking her juices from me. I really like when a woman does that. As my eyes opened & I looked down at her servicing me, she said that we needed to put a pin in this for a bit as she needed to shower quickly because she had a business meeting in an hour or so.

When she hopped in the shower, I followed her & quickly fucked her one more time. I then watched as she got ready. She seemed to enjoy being naked. She did her hair & makeup before putting on any clothes. I enjoyed the view. I asked her if this was her normal routine for getting ready or if she was just doing it to give me a treat. It turns out that she is a bit of a home nudist when she is not around disapproving people. This is another thing that I like.

Eventually, time drew short & she had to go. It was getting close to time for my flight to NYC as well. I had another project in the wings that would prevent me from staying here another day. I wrote my number on a piece of paper & left it on the night stand. We gave each other one last lingering kiss, then went our separate ways.

That was the last that I heard from her. I don’t know if the piece of paper with my number got lost, or if the long distance between us was an issue for her, but I do hope to see her again. Jessica, if you are reading this, my screen name is playinginpalmbeach. Please contact me.