The Talent Scout

Mark wanted to meet at the library where his friend’s sculpture was being showcased. The only art piece I wanted to view was the one in his pants. That’s the object that mattered. I responded by email to my Adult Friend Finder friend and told him I’d meet him at eight that night. I had been in meetings all day, but found time to freshen up before leaving. To add a little sin to my business outfit I put on stockings and garters. If he was worthy, he was in for a real treat. It was a Wednesday night, and when I entered there were only a few people about with their noses buried in books. Mark’s tongue fell out when he saw me, and I gave a very sexy smile as I said hello. We walked around and looked at the different art objects on display, all the while checking each other out. He wasn’t too bad to look at, and I could tell he was pleased, too, by the growing bulge in his pants. We had written about our love of risky sex in public, so I decided to put him to the test. I flashed his my nipple and waited for his reaction. It was what he promised it would be, and he leaned over to suckle my red swollen nub into his mouth. Electric shocks shot through my body and I felt my pussy grow wet with want. I wanted cock. Mark didn’t object when I reached for his zipper and pulled his hard-on out of his pants. It was a long red stick, could have been thicker, but it was still better than most I’d seen. The head slip easily past my open lips and over my tongue to the back of my throat. I love to suck it all down the first time, get it nice and lubricated for a real slippery sensation. His prick was getting soaked all the way down to his balls before I stopped and spread my legs. I wasn’t going to do all the work, no way. It was time for him to show me his real talent. His fucking style wasn’t bad, but I’ve had better. At least he had the sense to play with my clit and tits at the same time, didn’t focus only on my pussy. It was worth the change of clothes. And worth the time I spend at Adult Friend Finder.