Paula, completely escaped her past, waking up to the man of her dreams, who didn't think sex was priority. All she ever wanted was not to be a sex slave to anyone, controlling her sexualy desires was now her focus.
Months passed, her fiance was off on a business trip, an email popped up 'meet me at the seafood shack at 7pm love' not knowing the email address she was a bit hesitant, maybe her fiance's assistant or she got the message by accident.
Paula, arrived at the shack at 6:45 she's always nothing short of being punctual, danger or a loose chase, she sat in the car staring at the door watching to see who enters, powdered her face and about to step out... Tony, was right next to her car, 'what are you doing here?' In a panicky voice.
The last time they saw eachother it was a world wind. Upon leaving the supermarket he asked her to walk with him and talk about where they went wrong, knowing where they always end up. After that long talk Paula, was in his jeep, both holding hands. He leaned over kissing her softly, the passion between them was undeniable.
He, softly ran his fingers between her thighs and she didn't stop him as she kept embracing his lips on hers, he gently pulled the seat back lifting her blouse revealing her tits. Like a baby sucking milk he devoured them, she moaned in agony, but wanted every bit of him. He's a sucker for pleasing her and ensured every interaction was magical.
Little space and in a parking lot, he pulled her shorts down spread her legs. He didn't have to do much to get her aroused as he knew she was weak to him, what ever he said with so little words goes. He was the master of multitasking, licking her pussy while using his finger to play with her G-spot, such sensitivity, he knew she would have an orgasm in no time.
Tony, was then hard like a rock, rubbing his hard dick on her clit while playing with Paula's wet pussy from her first orgasm. He stimulated her vulva with his hard dick, riding her slowly in motions, such a teaser, he pulled it out and then back in, several times. At this point her senses were not in tact, moaning loudly he held her lips then stuck his finger in her mouth. A second orgasm and her phone rang, 'don't pick that call' whispered Tony, 'no, I have to' Paula, shouted.
Accepted the call, but her battery suddenly died. All Tony, wanted at this point was to cum, she left and apologized for the disappointment.
Paula, got home as Richardo, was leaving for the office; he kissed her 'be safe baby, and look out for the crazy drivers on the road', shouted Paula.
That was an easy escape for Paula, or that was her thought. Tony, was parked outside her gate, she wanted nothing, but to finish what she started. She invited him in, she was already naked and undressed him. Am about to shower said Paula, and pulled him in.
She lathered him, stooped down to wash his dick, lips on with enough tongue action while staring him deep in the eyes. His hand on her head directing her deeper and faster, 'bitch am about to cum' he shouted, she sucked on his dick as he shotted off swallowing every bit of his juices.
They felt each others emotions and spoke about their feelings and connections, why they kept fucking eachother after separating. From my experience you feel what you feel.
Paula, was in a great mood, she prepared her fiance's favorite meal, and her exlover was the first to dig in. He exaggerated how her meals were priceless and how jealous he was of Richardo. She had nothing to say regarding that.
He stayed a few hours, they made passionate love reminiscing on the past, but time is the master and all she wanted was to marry the man of her dreams, or did she really?.
As he stood at her car door, Paula, had him know she was meeting her fiance and asked him to leave her alone. Entering the restaurant the waitress walked her to her table, the shack was full and she was alone in a secluded area.
A few minutes later Tony, joined her. Paula, got up to leave and he asked her not to, 'please let's just talk, lately your the only person am comfortable talking to' Paula, stormed out the door and sat in her car crying.
