Burgers , Butterflies

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She wasn’t the type of girl that usually got lots of attention at bars so she thought it was just her imagination when she saw the guy at the end of the bar looking at her. When she finished her drink, she was getting ready to leave, he walked over to her. He was a bit older but in great shape.

“Hi, miss. Can I buy you a drink?” he asked with a warm smile.

“Oh sorry, I’d love to but I was just leaving. I need to get some food. I was hoping to get a burger or something but the kitchen is closed.”

He offered his hand to help her down off the barstool. “Well, you know there’s a 24 hour diner across the street. So how about I buy you a burger instead of a drink?”

There was just something about him that she liked immediately. “Deal,” she agreed returning his smile.

They walked across the street to the diner. They sat at a booth in the back and made small talk while looking at the menu. Conversation came easy without the usual awkwardness of strangers. A bubbly waitress came over to take their order.

“I’ll have the bacon cheeseburger, well done with fries, and a sweet tea,” she ordered.

“That sounds good. I’ll have the same with a coke.”

Their conversation continued to flow effortlessly. The waitress came over to apologize for the long wait and assured them their food would be ready shortly. Truth be told, they’d been enjoying each others company so much that neither had noticed how much time had passed.

A few minutes later, the food arrived at the table as promised.

“Damn, I forgot to say no onions,” she said as she picked the onions off the burger.

“Good idea,” he said as he did the same. “Onion breath wouldn’t be a good idea since I am hoping to kiss you at some point.”

She laughed.

“Okay… not exactly the response I was hoping for,” he said looking a bit dejected.

“No, no, it’s not…It’s me…” she started.

“Oh the old it’s not you, it’s me. This just gets better and better,” he said with a nervous laugh.

“That’s not what I meant. I just don’t get hit on a lot except by desperate losers kastamonu escort at the end of the night and you don’t strike me as desperate or a loser so I’ve been sitting here wondering if you’re just being friendly or if you’re really interested so I laughed cuz I was relieved,” she explained.

“I find that hard to believe. You were the beautiful woman in that bar.” He made her blush, not just because of what he said, but the way he said it. She knew he really meant it.

When they finished their meal, the waitress came over and offered them a complimentary piece of pie to make up for the long wait boasting the best pecan pie in the state. They ordered a slice to share.

After they finished, he walked her back to her car. “I’m so full. I can’t believe I ate all that,” she said.

“I love a girl with a good appetite,” he said.

“Oh really?” she asked with a laugh.

“Yes, really,” he said as he took her hand. “I hate it when a girl says she’s hungry then orders a bowl of lettuce and water then eats half my fries.”

“Yeah, well I should probably order a salad more often,” she said patting her belly self- consciously.

“Nonsense, don’t change a thing” cupping her chin in his hand he leaned in and gently kissed her lips.

“Goodnight angel.” Calling her that gave her butterflies in her stomach. It had been so long since she’d felt butterflies. Before she could respond, he kissed her again. More intensely this time, pushing her against her car, pressing his body into hers, leaving them both breathless. He stepped back, kissed her gently on the forehead.

Noticing that hers was the only car left in the parking lot, she asked, “Do you need a ride?”

“No, I’m right over there,” pointing to motel behind the bar. “But can I get your number before you go?”

She handed him her phone, “Give me yours and I’ll text you.”

She waited until he was at his door and texted him goodnight before driving away.

When she got out the shower, she was happy to see a message from him. Just seeing his name on her phone set those kastamonuescort.net butterflies a flutter again. ‘Fyi I’m in room 12B for the next 3 days Sweet dreams angel.’

Fifteen minutes later, she responded, ‘Good to know ??’ ‘Want some company?’

‘Sure anytime,’ he answered immediately then heard a knock at the door.

He opened the door in a white t-shirt and blue plaid pj bottoms, hair still wet from the shower. They were all over each other before the door closed. A passionate frenzy of kissing and groping as clothes started to come off.

“I never do this,” she stated breathlessly as she pulled her shirt over her head.

“Neither do I,” he replied, taking off his shirt before burying his face in her generous cleavage, kissing and sucking his way up to her neck, leaving marks along the way. When their lips met again, he kissed her hard, sliding his hands her pants and groping her ass roughly through her panties.

“Sorry, it’s been a while,” he admitted sheepishly, running his fingers over the trail of hickeys across her chest.

“I don’t mind,” she assured him, taking off her bra. “No need to hold back. I can take it,” she said with a wicked grin. She laid back on the bed and pulled him on top of her. He started to make his way down her body, taking his time when he got to her breast, kissing, sucking, and caressing them. Making her moan when he sucked and nibbled at her nipples.

Sliding his hand between her legs, rubbing her throbbing sex through the the thin fabric of her satin panties. He left a trail of kisses down her belly. He took his time slowly pulling her panties down and taking them off of her. He didn’t toss them to the side right away. She sat up and watched as he rubbed the silky red fabric between his fingers.

“You really like those?” she asked.

He simply nodded. She slid off the bed and knelt in front of him. She tugged his pants down to his ankles, his hard cock sprang free, inches from her lips. She took her panties, damp with her excitement, and wrapped them around his shaft, sliding them up and down. They glided so easily against his hardness. She flicked her tongue over his tip, savoring the first taste of his precum. She sucked the head of his cock and continued to stroke the shaft with her panties. Sliding down to the base, she cupped his balls with her panties and sucked the length of him. She got into a steady rhythm bobbing up and down on his cock while massaging his balls. Encouraged by his moans, she picked up her pace. Her efforts soon rewarded with a warm flooded mouthful. He leaned down and pulled her face up to his for a deep kiss before she’d swallowed it all.

“I need to taste you,” he said spreading her legs and kneeling in front of her. He licked her slit gently at first, then more firmly pushing his tongue deeper. Using his fingers, he spread her lips and explored her delicate folds with his tongue. Devouring her sweetness with such hunger. Curling his fingers deep inside while sucking her clit. She ran her fingers through his hair as she arched up against his face. Using his tongue and fingers he drove her to ecstasy and didn’t stop. Licking from her pussy to her asshole and back again until she came again and again. He had to grip her hips to keep her from bucking right off the bed. When he had his fill, he kissed his way back up her body until he met her lips with another passionate kiss. “See how sweet you taste?” he asked before kissing her again.

She could feel his hardness pressed against her as they kissed. “Fuck me, please,” she whispered in his ear. He moved over her and knelt between her legs, sliding the full length of his hard cock into her soft wet pussy with one smooth motion. She wrapped her legs around him pulling him deeper. She matched him thrust for thrust, moving in unison. Faster and faster. Harder and harder until he exploded, pumping his second load deep inside her, pushing her over the edge again. They fell asleep in each other’s arms, exhausted and satisfied.

She tried sneaking out of bed without waking him.

“Good morning angel,” he uttered sleepily.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you,” she said. I was gonna pick up some breakfast at the diner. Do you know what you want to eat or should I surprise you?”

“Mmm I know exactly what I want to eat,” he said with a naughty grin and pulled her back into bed.

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