Charlie needed a date.
A good old-fashioned date where he could woo over dinner and dessert. Maybe if things went okay, his dick would be her dessert, but he didn’t necessarily have to go down that path. But, yeah, a blow job would be nice.
Since his divorce, Charlie had been lonely. Really lonely. His wife had had a mid-life crisis and ran off with a man she met at her book club. Or so she said. He wasn’t really sure where she had met him. He only knew she was gone, and he was lonely.
Enter Laura. His friend had mentioned that he had recently had dinner with a lovely woman named Laura. She was open to meeting other men, and she liked to make them happy. Charlie was hesitant to call Laura initially, but then one night he made the plunge and called Red Door.
The setup was that Laura would meet Charlie at a swanky restraint in downtown Sydney, and they would see where the night proceeded. Charlie arrived thirty minutes early, picked a small round table in the corner, and ordered a vodka tonic. Double vodka. He sipped on his drink while watching the front door.
Then he saw her. Laura Cameron. Long blond hair, perfectly rounded tits, a fantastically firm ass. She wore a red mini dress with a white Peter Pan collar with matching buttons, sheer stockings and black leather pumps. Cute, but not stodgy. She had left three buttons open, almost as an invitation to stare at her gorgeous breasts. Charlie hadn’t gone into this date thinking too much about sex but it was definitely on his mind now.
“Hi, I’m Laura,” she said.
“Charlie,” he said, standing properly. “I didn’t know what you wanted to drink.”
“Hmm, white wine,” she said.
“Shall I get a bottle?”
“Your choice,” Laura said.
Charlie called over the waiter and ordered the bottle as Laura asked how his day went and what was on his mind. Charlie smiled. Laura really did seem to care. A loving, soothing female voice was something he desperately needed.
They ordered an appetiser and drank wine. With each passing minute, Charlie felt more and more comfortable. So comfortable that he found himself caressing her leg with his hand, realising that she was wearing thigh highs. He felt his dick harden. Aside from jacking off, it had been over a year since he had fucked. Now he really wanted to fuck. Unlike his ex-wife, Laura didn’t move his hand away. Instead, she shifted it a bit higher.
Dinner arrived, but the steak in front of Charlie was not what he wanted. He wanted Laura’s pussy. Badly. Suddenly it was all he could think about was fucking Laura.
“I know what you want,” Laura leaned over and whispered.
“Do you?” Charlie asked, trying to play it cool.
“Yes,” Laura said. “There’s a closet around the corner near the restrooms. It’s unlocked. I already checked. I’m going to stand up and go there. You wait a couple of minutes. Tell the waiter and he will keep your steak warm.”
Standing, Laura strutted out of the restaurant, and Charlie did as he was told. His dick was so hard he could barely stand, and if any of the restaurant patrons looked at his pants, they would know he was about to explode. He practically ran out of the restaurant and to the closet area near the backdoor.
When he opened the door, Laura was standing, her dress unbuttoned showing her white lace bra and matching thong.
“Holy hell,” Charlie said, unzipping his pants to release his massive erection.
“Lock the door, and then I’m all yours,” Laura said.
Charlie walked over and pulled the dress off of Laura’s tanned shoulders. Unclasping her bra, he toyed with her nipples and buried his face into her tits, sucking like a hungry baby as his hands explored the wetness between her legs. In a flash, Charlie pulled down Laura’s panties and knelt in front of her and licked her clit.
“Turn around,” he said.
Laura did as she was asked, and Charlie licked her pussy then fingered her as she moaned. Within seconds, he plunged his aching cock into her wetness and thrusted in and out like a horny teenager. Grabbing her tits, he pulled her nipples hard as if milking a cow. He loved doing that to women.
“Oh yes,” she said.
Thank God, as his wife, certainly hadn’t. He fucked Laura harder and it didn’t take long for him to explode inside her.
“Oh fuck, I didn’t think I’d cum that quick,” he said. “That was fantastic.”
Laura turned around and kissed Charlie before bending down to suck the cum off of his cock. He growled.
“More of that after dinner,” she said.
“Yes?” Charlie said.
“Oh, yes, the night is just beginning,” Laura said, sliding is wet cock back into his pants and zipping them.
“I don’t think I can go back in the restaurant,” Charlie said.
“Of course, you can,” Laura said, putting her dress back on without her bra and panties. Her nipples were erect through the red dress.
“One more taste,” Charlie said, easing toward her. “Spread those long legs.”
“Getting bossy, aren’t you?” she said, laughing.
“I’m hungry,” Charlie said.
Laura pulled up her dress and Charlie sucked her clit and licked her pussy lips.
“Delicious,” he said. “I want to keep eating this.”
“Oh, you will,” Laura said. “Soon very soon.”
She pulled down her dress, put her panties and bra in her hand, and grabbed Charlie’s hand. He felt happy. For the first time in a long time
