This is a real life incident that happened to me very recently. The circumstances that led up to it were so coincidental/accidental that it proves the old addage, "Truth is stranger than fiction."
On Monday, October 13th, I was out taking my daily fitness walk through town. While passing a busy restaurant, I happened to see a long time friend of mine seated only a couple of feet from the window. She was sitting w/ a woman I had never met or seen previously. I waved to her and she motioned for me to come inside. What was supposed to be a five minute chat turned into a nearly one hour long discussion session w/ the other woman and I doing about 80% of the talking. It turned out that we shared several mutual interests and our permisterality types seemed to 'click' right away. She and I exchanged phone numbers and email addresses at the end of our talk before parting ways.
The following Saturday, she and I met up (minus our mutual friend) for some socializing and bar hopping. During the course of the evening/night, she informed me that she was supposed to be up North w/ her current boyfriend but, at the last minute, he told her (in so many words), "I hope you don't come because I can't have a good time w/ you around!"
Around 1:30 am, we found ourselves on my couch takeing and cuddling. I told her, "Don't take this the wrong way, but I'm actually GLAD that bastard ditched you; Now I get my chance w/ you!" She smiled, said she was glad too and kissed me. Within seconds, we were French kissing vigorously and my hand was under her shirt working her erect nipples Later, I sucked her right nipple and fondled her left one until she had an orgasm. I must admit, this was the first time I had a gal who came from breast play alone!
Right after that, I gave her two more orgasms (by her own admission) from licking her wet pussy and tongue-massaging her aching clit. I also licked her asshole and while this didn't get her off, she told me it was "hot"
I fingered both her holes, spanked her, got spanked by her and got some decent head from her as the night wore on.
I hate to sound anti-climactic, but due to our advanced states of excite, intercourse was pretty much out of the question (although we made a couple of attempts...) Also, I haven't heard from her since that night Our mutual friend tells me she thinks the gal is a bit "embarrassed" by everything that happened. I'm not sure how much my one night sweetie told her, but for my part, I did not offer lurid details of our encounter. After all, a gentleman never tells, at least not to those who actually know the woman in question
In the end, even if we never cross paths again, I am grateful to the mutual friend who (unwittingly) facillitated our meeting, to the lovely young woman herself, and to the asshole boyfriend who drove her into my arms!
