We were meeting to have sex, if not on the first date, then soon, and since sex was what both of us were after, why not the first date? If the chemist...ry wasn’t there, it wouldn’t be there on a second date. If the chemistry wasn’t there, there would be no second date. So okay, we were going to fuck. The only question that remained was where. That we would figure out as the evening progressed.The following day at work was uneventful, and I had ample time to prepare for our date after returning. Dont stop on my account she said. Ill be right back I had no idea what she had in mind and just sat there wondering what was going to happen next. I didnt have to wait long. She came back into the room wearing nothing but black thigh high nylons and six inch heels and said. Im going to suck your cock and I want you to dump your load on my tits and face just like in that pic you were looking at. I was blown away ! She knows Im crazy about how she looks in thigh high stockings. I have loved her. Harder and harder, until there's nothing left in your mind but feeling my cock pumping into you, the pleasure washing through you as your body numbs under the constant stream of orgasmic bliss that throbs inside of you. You can't stop cumming, each one making your body buck, your pussy grip me tighter.You pass out after the seventh orgasm, but even in sleep you can feel me r****g you, filling your dreams with nothing but orgasm after orgasm.When you come out of the blackness, you realize you're. His arms pull me into his rock hard chest as his lips descend onto mine and kiss me roughly. Smack! The large sound reverberates throughout the alley as my fist connects with his jaw. “Let me clarify this with you. You emailed me and blackmailed me into what happened last night,” I hiss at him. There is only the silence and our heavy breathing for a moment before he speaks. “I asked you to tell me what you wanted last night, Anne. It was your decision. I saw those lingering looks, those light.