Pretty Woman, The Erotic True Story Part 2
- alan jones
- Sep 16, 2025
- 2 min read
Updated: 22 hours ago
It had only been a day or two since our first meet, and we were already texting quite alot. Our second meet was a Friday night, barely 5 days later, but I was keen to see her again and she had basically invited herself over anyway. I wasn't sure on what level though, were we friends just catching up or was this another transactional meet? Stacey arrived at my door with the same big smile she did last time, just a little more enthusiastic now. She had trimmed her hair, but it was still past her hips and sexy as hell. We greeted each other with a hug and settled downstairs on my bed where we chatted for hours. I had made a pact with myself that I wouldnt instigate anything physical with Stacey. I suppose I wanted her to know that I wasn't expecting sex this time around.
Stacey had just finished reading my tarot cards, something she suggested back on our first meet.When she caught me off guard with a question that you just don't get everyday. Can I suck your cock? She asked confidently.'Sure' I responded quickly. She obviuosly didn't need my permission but I gave it anyway. And wow! To this very day it would have to be the best head Id ever recieved. She started off slow, gently kissing and licking my cock with gentle strokes of her tongue. Her breath on my shaft making me fully erect within seconds. She then slowly took me in her mouth, all the way down, which nearly sent my eyes rolling back in my head. This same deep throat rhythm continued without hesitation and plenty of ethusiasm. She was eager to please, and certainly accomplishing that. I caught her by surprise with a spurt of pre-cum at the back of her throat, and she momentarily paused before continuing on with her deep throat rhythm. I couldnt take much more, the ectsasy of it and intensity were climaxing. And sure enough, within 5 minutes of her starting I was shooting loads of cum in her mouth. She didn't pull away but instead made sure not to let any spill. What an orgasm! Unexpected and very impressive. There was something unique about it also, a tongue action while she was taking all of me in her mouth, Stacey knew what she doing. And at that that time I'm glad that she did.
Stacey stayed the night, and we had morning sex closer to lunch time. Needless to say it was damn good sex. Hard sex. Mostly doggy style which showed off her great ass at the same time. She had started off on top though, which was a sight to behold with those fantastic tits just right there within arms reach. A sight I'm not going to forget anytime soon thats for sure.
Stacey left after lunch. It would be the last time I saw her, although we still chat occasionaly by text. There's been no further meets. Perhaps we were both scared of catching feelings, or maybe it was her past holding her back. But it was a fairly mutual decision to not see each other again without any hard feelings. Just a few stella memories.



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