Rekindling with the Captivating Married Woman from My Past

It had been a few years since I’d last seen Julie, but when she called to apologize for not telling me she didn’t drink, I couldn’t help but feel a spark of excitement. We had met at a CB Break in the mid-70s, and I had been drawn to her petite frame and dark brown hair. She had been a married woman, but there was something about her that had captivated me.

“Please forgive me,” she said, her voice husky over the phone. “Can we go out again? I promise to make it up to you. If you want, you can get a lot more than a handful of my boobs.”

I chuckled at her playful tone and agreed to meet her the following Saturday. When I arrived at her apartment, she was dressed in a short skirt and a snug V-neck blouse. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and she looked like a vision of loveliness.

“I’m so glad you could make it,” she said, as she slid into the passenger seat of my car. “I promise to be on my best behavior tonight.”

I smiled and replied, “I’m looking forward to it.” We chatted easily as we drove to a local steakhouse for dinner, and then caught a movie afterwards. When we arrived at my apartment, Julie kicked off her shoes and socks and began removing her blouse, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

“I’m really sorry for last week,” she said, as she began to strip down to her bikini panties. “Let me make up for it.”

I watched in awe as she danced in front of me, her body moving sensually to the music. She squeezed her tits together and pinched her nipples, and I could feel my cock stirring in response.

“Would you like to try a striptease?” I asked, trying to sound casual despite the fact that I was completely turned on.

“That sounds like fun,” she replied, a mischievous glint in her eye. As she danced, she slowly unbuttoned her blouse and slid it off her shoulders, revealing her beautiful breasts. She squeezed them together and pinched her nipples, and I could feel my cock throbbing with desire.

The short skirt was the next to go, and she stood in front of me in nothing but her bikini panties. The crotch was soaked with her juices, and I could see the lust in her eyes.

“Julie, you are one delicious looking woman,” I said, trying to sound calm despite the fact that I was completely turned on.

A grin spread across her face, and she said, “Thank you! You don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve heard compliments like that.”

She continued her dance, testing my patience by not letting me touch her until the music ended. When it finally did, she slowly turned completely around and came to stand in front of me, her eyes sparkling with desire.

“I’m yours,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “Do whatever you want with me.”

I smiled and reached out to take her by her slender hips, rubbing my hands up and down and around her body. She was soft and smooth, and it was a pleasure to touch her anywhere. I pulled her to me and gently planted a kiss on her pubic mound, and she spread her legs, holding the back of my head and pulling my mouth to her pussy.

A single stab of my tongue across her clit and splitting her pussy lips brought a sharp gasp from Julie. She breathlessly said, “Oh yes! Mike never kisses me there.”

I told her, “Baby, you’re in for one hell of a night if you’ll let me do what I want to do with you.”

“Do anything you want,” she gasped, her eyes sparkling with desire. “I told you, I’m yours.”

With that, I scooped her into my arms and carried her slowly to my bedroom, kissing and licking her neck and ears as we went. I gently laid her on my king-sized bed and undressed, joining her on the bed.

As I looked into her eyes, I knew that I was in for a night I would never forget.

I lay beside her, my fingers gently tracing the curve of her lips as our eyes locked in a passionate gaze.

She whispered, “I want you.”

I smiled, my heart racing with anticipation, as I leaned in to kiss her.

Her mouth opened beneath mine, and our tongues danced in a sweet, sensual waltz.

My hands roamed her body, sending shivers down her spine as I gently caressed her breasts, her nipples hardening beneath my touch.

She moaned, her eyes fluttering closed as I began to suck her tits, my fingers teasing her nipples.

“Oh, God,” she breathed, her body arching towards me, her hips pressing against mine.

I stroked her belly, my fingers dipping into the warm, moist folds of her pussy.

Her gasp was music to my ears as I stroked her slit, my fingers gliding up and down, teasing her sensitive flesh.

Just as I reached her clit, she shuddered, her body tensing as a powerful orgasm washed over her.

“No, no, no,” she whispered, her voice barely audible, as she clung to me, her body shaking with pleasure.

I waited, my fingers still stroking her pussy, as she slowly came back down, her eyes fluttering open.

“That was…wow,” she breathed, a smile spreading across her face.

I smiled back, my cock hardening in response to her vulnerability.

“The night’s just beginning,” I whispered, my lips brushing against hers.

I kissed my way down her belly, my tongue dipping into the warm folds of her pussy.

Her legs parted, inviting me in, as I cupped her ass cheeks in my hands, lifting her towards me.

My tongue plunged into her, stroking her sensitive flesh, as she bucked and moaned beneath me.

“More,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.

I obliged, my fingers reaching for her clit, as I sucked her, my tongue probing her depths.

She was a wild thing, her body writhing beneath mine, as I pleasured her, my fingers and tongue working in tandem.

I pulled back, my finger slipping into her virgin asshole, as she shuddered, her body tensing in surprise.

“Oh, God,” she breathed, her eyes wide with shock.

I smiled, my cock hardening in anticipation, as I continued to tease her, my finger probing her tight, puckered flesh.

“More,” she whispered, her voice barely audible, as she clung to me, her body on fire with desire.

I obliged, my cock slipping into her, as I stroked her, my body moving in time with hers.

“Yes,” she whispered, her body arching towards mine, her hips pressing against me.

I held still, my cock buried deep within her, as she relaxed, her body adapting to the new sensation.

“You okay?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, as I waited for her response.

“Yes,” she breathed, her voice husky with desire. “Go on. Please, don’t stop. I’m yours, and so is my ass.”

I smiled, my body moving in time with hers, as we rode the wave of pleasure, our bodies locked in a passionate, sensual dance.

As we came, our bodies shuddered, our hearts pounding in unison, as we rode the wave of pleasure, our love and desire for each other igniting a fire that would burn bright for a long time to come.

We lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, our bodies still trembling with pleasure, as we basked in the afterglow of our passion.

“I’ll never forget this night,” she whispered, her voice barely audible, as she snuggled deeper into my arms.

I smiled, my heart full of love and desire for this beautiful woman, as I held her close, our bodies still locked in a passionate, sensual dance.

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