Making up for Lost Time

I had last visited Isabelle three years ago. She was memorable because she bore a certain resemblance to a classmate of mine in high school, Genevieve – long brown hair, an innocent face, petite yet curvy, with a bosom that could not escape my notice. I secretly wanted to fuck her, but in my fevered quest for purity, I couldn’t even admit that to myself. So when I discovered that she was visiting, I contacted her via email, and we set up a meeting.

I suppose I’m making up for lost time.

I received a kiss and a hug when I arrived at her upscale hotel room. Her breasts protruded from her red silk robe. She had just returned from Starbucks and apologized for any lingering taste of coffee on her lips. I left the donation on the table and admired her physique. We sat on the couch and conversed a bit. Her sweet, bubbly personality made me comfortable. I put my hand on her knee. She moved in for a light kiss. My hand moved up her thigh. Our kisses grew deeper. Soon my hands were roaming around her body. Her skin was soft and smooth. She caressed my hard cock through my pants, then undid her robe. I reached around her back and unclasped her bra. I kissed her soft, full breasts and sucked on her hard, pierced nipples. She lured me off the couch and stripped off my shirt, pants, and boxer briefs. My cock was throbbing, and she appreciated my response. She led me to the bed. Her panties came off. She said she needed to taste me. She teased me by slowly licking my balls, then took me deep into her mouth. Her blue eyes gazed up at me as she performed an exquisite blowjob.

For a brief moment, I imagined it was Genevieve sucking me off.

Isabelle asked if we should grab a condom. I didn’t object. She covered me, applied some lube, and climbed on top of me. Her soft, sweet moans reached my ears as her hips slowly rocked back and forth. Her tempo eventually quickened, and she was riding me hard, her big breasts bouncing. I had her get on her hands and knees. She bent over, offering me a glorious sight of her curves. I moved behind her, grabbed her butt, and plunged myself deep inside her. Her ass bounced as my pelvis thrust against her. She begged for me to come.

I did.

She offered to retrieve a towel for me. After she quickly cleaned me up, we cuddled for a bit while I recuperated. She naughtily confessed to having earlier flirted with a waitress at a nearby restaurant. I confessed that she reminded me of a former classmate. (I’m sure that’s not the first time she’s heard something like that.) We finally got off the bed and dressed as we approached the end of our appointed time. I made my way to the door, and she kissed me goodbye. I discreetly exited the hotel into the sultry summer air.