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Taught by a Mistress of Pleasure
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Taught by a Mistress of Pleasure The other day I came across one of the young ladies blog here that asked to rate her pic on her blog. She was beautifully and welled shape lady. Her breast were nice and round. her hair was a glowing blonde when the incoming light hit it just right, she was just gorgeous. When I saw it, and she asked for first impressions, it gave me a flash back to my college days when I was a young engineering co-op student for the local power utility. While I was thinking about what to say, my encounter with an older lady was going through my brain and it wouldn't stop. I put down that she was a 10 but could be cranked up to an 11 in my book (a spinal tap pun) and started to type in my first thoughts of which was about an a sensual encounter I had with a lovely older women for a fast fling that to this day I still remember like it was yesterday almost 30 years ago. Funny how you remember things like that. I felt sorry about taking so much space on the young lady blog that I finished it quickly but theres more to the story as Paul Harvey used to say. So I'm gong to restate the beginning and continue. Hopefully it wont be too long for you. I know blogging is looking for small snippets but have you seen some of the ladies profiles on here. They're almost like reading some of the license agreements. Anyway here it goes. Back in the 80's I was an electrical engineering student at University of South Florida and Co-Oped every other semester for one of the local power utilities. That summer it was in the metering department. The semester assignment was to check the operations and connections of a radio controlled switch box to the appliances that were hooked up to the box by local contractors. It was the summer of 82, hot and steamy around the Tampa Bay area. You could take a shower in the morning and as you walk out to your car you'll be dripping in sweat before you closed the door. That's FL you guys if you really want to live there go for it. On that June morning I got to the office to check with the Chief Engineer and he handed out our assignments for that day. I had twenty-five boxes to check and they where all over the county so I knew it was going to be a long day. I got some coffee from the Planners office and chatted with them about golf since I was a player myself and my father took care of one of the Lake Buena Vista Golf Course were I could get on for free and bring a few friends along to play. I was alway wondering why they were so nice to me. I knew it aways, I played along. Cup of coffee in hand, clip board assignments routed in the other, walked out to the truck with no air-conditioning (yea thats right, the Sup back then didn't believe A/C for the workers including Co-Op students, grrr..) and started to head out of the compound to my first location. The first one was close and easy, everything worked okay that wasn't too bad. My second one was about five miles away and in Tampa traffic in the morning it was going to take some time. So I headed out to the second location which was in one of the more upscaled sub-divions in the Tampa Bay area. The homes were very expensive back then and even so now. As I stop on the curb at the house I was about to check, I normally see if anybody was at home and introduce myself as an power utility worker and not to panic. but I noticed there wasn't and cars in the driveway and none on the curb so I just thought that no one was at home at the time and they didn't need to be if everything was done correctly. I got of my truck, my whiter hard hat on as required by company policy and walked up to where the connection box was on the side of the house. Saw the temporary tag on it, clipped it and open the box to program it for the load that we were going to shed when needed. Its called Demand Response or Load Management, it all the same and you local power company may have a similar program. But this time something wasn't right and/or I programmed it. I recheck the connection, they're good. Checked the relays in the box, they're good, checked the program again, its good but my status signal wasn't making it through so its has to be in the house, grrr.. so that means I need to go check the inside connections at the water heater, ugh and there might not be anybody home. Okay, get yourself together and see if anybody is at home and to let them know that you'll just take a few minutes of their time. I walked around the front of the house that had a two solid wood doors entrance. I rang the door bell, which I should have done in the first place, ugh expecting no one home . To my surprise a woman open one of the doors and stuck her head out. The sun was coming up and it hit her green eyes and she had to shade them for the moment. The rest of her body was hidden behind the door. I told her that I was from the local utility company to do the final connections for her system and needed to come inside to check a connection at the water heater because it was failing at the radio box. She said no problem come on in, as she open the door a little more she came out from behind the door and my eyes couldn't deceive me. Here was this beautiful blonde, older lady maybe late 30's early 40's wearing a sheer laced nightie with no bra and no panties walking down the door way saying come on in. I focus on her marvelous rounded shape ass and well tan body, I cleaning my<b> boots </font></b>before coming in staring at her behind made something grow in my mid section that I haven't felt in years. As I came in she turned her head just right with her green eyes getting hit by the sun just made my jaw drop. what a look. I followed her to the closet where the water heater was and as she open the door to the closet I then saw her wonder perfectly rounded shaped breast. Her nipples just sticking up like little soldiers standing at attention. Again getting that growing feeling in my cock that just wouldn't stop. The water closet door was finally open to were I can do my work and within a few minutes I found the problem and corrected it. She was standing behind the door and asking me questions about what do I do and where do you go to school at and little chat like that. then as I was finished I closed the door and to my surprised she was fully naked. She dropped the sheer lace on the floor as it circled around her feet and now my dick was at a full hard on. Back then I was a 150 lbs with a swimmer six pack and wore 32x34 tight ass Levi Jeans. My dick was bulging, she loosen my belt, and un button my jeans and pulled them down pass my knees. my expose underwear was showing one hell of a bulge and she then pulled that down also. As a young guy not knowing what to expect I just went with the flow of the moment. she started to rub my cock knowing that it was already as hard as it could be sticking strait out. She went down on me like a house of cards. She started to tongue around it then sucking ever so hard moving back and forth and once an a while a popping sound from her releasing. Now I'm 6'4'' with extra long arms and big hands she had to at least 5'6'' with an alethic body that wouldn't quit. As she was moving her head back and forth I placed my big hands on her head stroking her hair going with the rhythm and once in a while keeping her head at the base of my dick so that it would go as deep into her mouth as possible, when I heard her gag then I would release so that she could pull back. I knew she had full control and she figured to let think I did by keeping her self down on me when I let go. This blow job went on for several minutes and before I knew it i was about to cum into her mouth full bore. I told her that I was cumming and wanted to pull away but she insisted on keeping it all in. So I did, it all exploded into her mouth and throat, and as a young man back then there was a lot. She just kept letting it all just stay in her gorgeous little mouth and a slight peekness of her tongue. I just smile and said thank you and she just smiled back and with a little just drooling out of the side of her mouth she swallowed the whole batch and said that was just juice for breakfast. I looked at her with a cracked smile and said oh yeah, what's next. To be continued...... |
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