Training week, Tuesday night [m/f] | 2016

This is my second story. You can read the first here: http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/2a45j9/10_year_reunion_mf/ It's long, but this story is something of a follow up to the first, and involves the same woman as the first.

So, maybe 4 months after our hook up at our HS reunion, Sarah emails me that she'll be in my town in a couple weeks, and asks if I want to get a drink. At this point, I was single, and dating, but I'd met the woman who would become my wife, but we weren't even close to a thing yet. I tell her I'd love to, and once she knows her schedule to contact me w/details.

Fast forward a couple weeks and she's driving to town on Sunday, checking in late, and thinks she'll have Tuesday night open, she checks out Friday and drives home (has to pick her kids up from her Ex). I tell her I'll handle plans. Tuesday comes, and we agree to meet her at her hotel at 6:30. I arrive, she texts me that she'll be downstairs in 15 minutes. 7:00 comes and I'm getting annoyed, and already into my 2nd bourbon. I text her "you alright?" and before I get a response, she taps my shoulder.

I turn around and give her a hug, she hugs back and holds is a long time. I take a step back and realize why she was taking her time. She's wearing a dark blue dress, almost navy, that went down to just above the knees. Black 3-4" strappy heels, bare legs. The dress is loose at the knees, but tight at her thighs, and hugs her ass. The dress is snug around her waist, to the point where I can see a hint of muscle. The neckline plunges deep. Her chest is very large to begin with, and her bra is doing nothing to conceal that. Her breasts are pushed way up, but I can see a hint of nipple. Her hair! Last time it was long and dark dark brown, but now it was short, in a bob, and dyed a very dark red. She smells fantastic, almost like lilac.

I'm hard, immediately. I wrap an arm around her and give her a kiss (thanks bourbon!), which surprises her, but she kisses back, even harder. We have 8:00 reservations for a place near my house, so we have another drink and catchup then cab it to the restaurant. During dinner, we kill a bottle of wine, and the end of the meal comes. I, somewhat out of character, suggest we wander toward my place to have another drink.

We get to my place, and I start making us each a drink. She explores my place while I'm playing bar tender, and we make small talk. I bring her the drink, she takes it, and then quickly sets it down, and proceeds to run her hands under my shirt and press herself against me. She starts to kiss me, aggressively (I manage to set my drink down too) and she pushes me toward the couch.

This is different than last time. Last time she was a bit more timid, but this time she's aggressive and she pushes me onto my couch. Sitting, like an idiot, on my couch, raging erection and no where to put my hands. She laughs a bit.

Her: "Glad you like what you see. I haven't been with anyone since we fucked at the reunion, but you should know I've been prepping for a triathalon, and all this working out has made me really horny. You up for a challenge?"

Me: "Yes, totally"

Her: "Well, good. But, you have to know, with this triathalon, my kids, and work, I'm not looking for a relationship, and won't be for a while."

Me: "I understand."

She turns around, and motions to her zipper. I stand, unclasp it and pull down the zipper. She spins around, and pushes me back to the couch, and proceeds to remove her dress. WHOA! She was not kidding about working out. She has a clearly defined 4 pack. She's cut at her hips and I can clearly see muscle around her thighs. Her underwear is a black, very frilly thong and a bra. She kicks off her shoes and dress, and unclasps her bra. Wow, her tits are firmer than last time, she has to be the leanest I've seen her. I don't normally go for super lean, muscular women, I like curves, but there's no way she'd ever lose her curves, nature won't allow it. She walks towards me, and I immediately pull down her thong. She's totally shaved now, and I can smell lilac very clearly. I grab her ass with both hands and pull her hips toward my face. I dive in, licking every inch of her dark lips, and pink insides. Eventually I stand up, and spin her around, pushing her onto the sofa. She's splayed out in front of me, playing with her tits. I eat her out for a good 10 minutes, until she starts coming, riding one wave after the next. There's a damp spot on my couch, the room smells of her pussy musk and her perfume. Finally, I stop eating her out, and kiss my way up her stomach to her tits, where I start to nibble and bit.

Her: "Oh, stop, too sensitive right now!"

Me: "Aww, your poor tits!"

Her (with a smile): "Keep it up and you're going to wind up jerking off tonight"

Me: "On to your tits?"

Her: "Men are gross!"

At that point I stand up and offer my hand to her, and lead her upstairs to my bed.