My Secret Crush: The Bank Manager

I still remember the summer of ’88, when I was a young, carefree bachelor, always on the lookout for a good time.

That’s when I met Miriam, a stunning woman in her early forties, who worked at the local bank. I’d often go there to cash my paychecks, and I’d always make a point to stop by her window. She had beautiful brown curly hair, and a slender, elegant physique that drew me in.

Our conversations were always laced with a flirtatious undertone, and I could sense a spark between us. But I never thought I stood a chance with someone as attractive and poised as Miriam. That was, until I did some casual digging and discovered that her husband was a real creep, treating her poorly.

So, I decided to take a chance and send her a note with my next paycheck, inviting her to meet me at the crossroads at 6:15. The note simply read: “I think you’re pretty hot. If you want to meet me, I’ll be at the crossroads at 6:15.”

Miriam seemed hesitant at first, but eventually agreed to meet me. As she pulled up in her sporty car, I could see the nervousness in her eyes. “I’m here,” she said with a wry smile.

“Yeah, me too,” I replied, trying to play it cool. “Hop in,” I said, and she did.

“You know I’m married, right?” she asked, looking around nervously.

“Yeah, so what? You must be interested, or you wouldn’t be here,” I replied, trying to reassure her.

Miriam smiled again, looking a bit taken aback by my forwardness. “I’ll meet you at the mall at 8:00, by Sears, okay?” she said, and I agreed.

At 8:00 sharp, Miriam pulled up beside my car, and I told her to get in. As we drove away, I could feel my excitement growing. We talked and laughed, and Miriam seemed to be enjoying herself.

Eventually, I pulled over and we began to kiss passionately. Miriam’s hand was on my cock, and mine was up her dress, and we were both moaning with pleasure.

“Suck my cock,” I whispered, and Miriam smiled again. “This is crazy, do you know how long it’s been since I’ve done that?” she asked, and I just smiled and said, “Go ahead, try it.”

Miriam took my cock in her mouth, and I played with her small tits as she sucked me. It felt amazing, and I could tell she was enjoying herself too.

“You have a big one, you know that?” she said, slurping my cock, and I just laughed and told her to keep going.

As I began to cum, Miriam started sucking harder, and I could feel my load building up. I warned her that I was about to cum, and she started sucking even more frantically.

“You came a lot!” she exclaimed, as I finished cumming in her mouth.

I told her to get out, and we met at the hood of my car. I pulled her panties down and exposed her hairy pussy, which was soaked with her own juices.

“I’m going to lick and suck your pussy,” I whispered, and Miriam began to moan with pleasure. She was cumming almost immediately, and her moans grew louder as I could feel her pussy pulsating.

I unbuttoned her top and sucked her small tits, and slid her closer to me. My cock was hard again, and I told her, “I’m going to fuck your brains out!”

Miriam smiled nervously again, and closed her eyes as I pushed my cock into her. Her pussy was incredibly tight and super wet, and I could feel it gripping my cock as I moved in and out.

“Fuck me, fuck me!” she kept saying, as I pounded her pussy with my cock. I could feel her cumming, and she was screaming with pleasure.

“I’m cumming, I can’t stop cumming!” she shouted, as I continued to fuck her.

In the end, I couldn’t help but cum in her pussy, and Miriam seemed to enjoy it. As we got dressed and said our goodbyes, I couldn’t help but feel a connection with this beautiful woman.

Over the next year or two, Miriam and I met many times, and our encounters were always passionate and intense. We even had a few wild adventures together, including a memorable encounter on her kitchen table.

But that’s a story for another time. If you want to hear more about Miriam and me, just let me know.