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Mrs Into’s erotic “adventures” 1

There’s Naughty and Nice, and then there is Erotic… and Naughty. Every girl loves imagining a man, any man running towards her, they met, they kiss, and then he lifts her in the air. Or some guy, a stranger out of the clear blue, just reaches out and takes you hand and says “Hi, how are you doing?”. It’s the TV commercial that every girl dreams of. I guess I’m lucky, I had that experience for real twice. I deserved that fantasy to come true and I really thank those two fellas. It was mid- August and I was sitting on Long Beach with my sister Jody. That was our Sunday ritual during the summer in NY. After a few hours of our usual walk, talk and swim, I decided to take a dip. Leaving the blanket I didn’t even notice I was being “eyed-up”. God only knows how long he had been dreaming about my soft pussy. Wondering whether I would squirt or not while he was eating me. Thinking “what a nice ass, wonder how many cocks had it”? I began my walk to the shore when someone grabbed my hand and said hello. OMG… dreaming this for the last 20 years. He took my number and he called me before the end of the week. We both worked in Manhattan so meeting was a cinch. We met, just for drinks over on the West Side. By the third meeting, we started talking about sex. Sooner or later, I knew we would have that conversation, which would lead up to, mmmmmmm, what could it lead up to? He had a nice body (remember we both already saw each other half naked) and I did wonder about his dick… ah shit, I knew this was going to happen. The timing was perfect, a Friday night and… well, why not? He said he lived in Manhattan and he can see the WTC from his living room, dinning room and bedroom. Oh baby, I’m in. Thank God, I played it right… ahh, shaved my legs this morning. We got into my car and drove downtown to Hudson St in the Village. Super location and the view, I’ve never seen anything so magnificent. We sat outside on his terrace and had another bottle of wine. I moved over to the railing to take in the beauty of the city. Before I knew it, Bob was standing next to me with his arms around my waist. A snuggle into my neck and I was gone, and he knew it. That was my first orgasm, I was soaked more than I could ever imagine. I could feel his cock growing and all I could think “I must get my lips around this one”. Gently kissing while tearing off our clothes and heading inside, we fell on his bed, and then the fun began. His body was all over me and his cock, oh it felt so big as he rubbed Zeus (his cock’s name) up and down on me. OMG, so wet, so hot and got even crazier as he pushed his face as deep as he could possibly into my pussy. When I felt his tounge slip into my vagina, I squirted all over his face. I couldn’t take it any longer, I had to get my lips on him. I rolled over and put myself in ready position. I told him what a nice cock he had, but did he hear any of that? He was a little bigger than average and so stiff. I could feel him grow while in my mouth. I reached down and caressed his balls and all I heard was his moaning. When I stopped to catch my breath, I looked out the window and there it was… the WTC in all its glory. Before I knew it, I was up against he wall and he was sliding his cock in and around my pussy. I was dying and going to heaven with each thrust. I’m viewing the WTC while my tits are being squeezed and I am getting fucked from behind. Life is great and I must have had 25 or 30 orgasms. We dosed off for a while and I woke up with him just running his fingers through my hair. Oh yeah… another few orgasms, love that “chick” ad lol. Bob and I met every now and then for about a year. Had some extraordinary times with him but I will have to save that for next time.