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The Switch Part 2

I walked over to her booth and asked if I could sit down and her name. She looked up at me, a little glassy-eyed, and said sure, that her name was Joan. I ordered both of us another round and sat down across from her. Right away, I felt a foot run slowly up the inside of my leg to my thigh. My cock gave a little jump and when I looked across the table at her, there was this mischievous look in her eyes. I gave her a little smile and right away her foot went right for my crotch. I could feel her toes rubbing through the material of my jeans. They massaged my cock like little fingers and I could feel it beginning to swell. Bingo!

I reached down and held her foot tight into my crotch and I could feel my dick as it began to stretch and push at my briefs. I pushed it down to just where her toes could tickle the base of it and my balls. I could feel them tighten up. I didn’t want to cum just yet and I sure as hell didn’t want to have to explain that boner in my pants to the crowd in the bar as we headed for the door. I pushed away her foot and smiled across the table at her as a shifted in my seat trying to adjust my package. She dipped a finger into her drink and stirred it slowly. Her finger went to her lips, where she ran it slowly along them before sliding it into her mouth. She provocatively slipped it in and out while sucking on it until her cheeks puckered in. Oh, ya, she wasn’t going to let me off the hook that easy. I figured now was the time to get the show on the road and asked if she’d like to get outta there. She grabbed my hand and practically pulled me across the table to give me a kiss with lots of tongue. She scoured my tonsils. I took that as a yes and when she was through, I called the waitress over to settle up and we were outta there like a shot.

Almost as soon as we got into my pickup, she had her hand in my crotch, squeezing and rubbing my cock through the material where her toes had left off. Before I could even get the key into the ignition, she had my zipper down and had pulled my dick out. I leaned back and closed my eyes as I felt her hot mouth close on the head of my dick, her tongue slowly running round the rim of the head. I could feel it getting full and hard. I let out a little moan as she ran the tip of her tongue down the underside of my shaft and then back up to the tip of the head. I grabbed a handful of her hair as she began bobbing up and down on my meat.

I could feel the head as it hit the back of her throat. I remember thinking how her hair felt funny, not natural somehow, but it was flushed from my mind as she got down to business. No woman has ever given me such great head. It was as if she just knew the perfect buttons to push. Her hand stroked as her mouth slipped up and down the throbbing end of my shaft and just as I was about to cum, she would stop and give the base of it a squeeze, then start back in. It was the best head I’d had in my entire life and by the time she was done, I shot a massive hot, sticky load. She took as much of it as she could into her mouth, but I still shot all over her face and could see some trickling out the side of her mouth. It was incredible!!

Joan swallowed my load and pulled some tissues out of her purse to wipe the corners of her mouth, then she leaned in and used her tongue to clean my dick, which was all sticky and still semi-hard. My balls felt all tingly from the hairs pricking up. Like I had goosebumps down there. Anyway, she decided she didn’t want to leave her car in the bar’s lot and asked if I’d mind just following her home. After that blowjob, how could I say no? I was up for almost anything she wanted, if she were as good in bed as she was in the cab of my truck. I could feel this stupid grin come across my face as I contemplated the coming events.

To Be Continued ….

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