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The Silent Strangerit was a dark and dreary night and that didnt help his mood. it had been a frustrating few weeks, his date hadnt turned up last night and he hadnt been able to convince any of his old girlfriends into meeting up for a night of passion. he had never gone this long before. he began thinking he had lost his touch, maybe it was his age. well, there was no point in feeling gloomy, time to look for a silver lining. He carried on walking down the dimly lit street which had an eerie feel to it, wondering if he should turn and go home, when he heard a feint sound. was that music he could hear in the distance? a few yards further on and he could glimpse a sign and a yellowish glow coming from a small bar which seemed to appear as if from nowhere. he slowed down and listened to the music as he approached.. it seemed like some old records playing on a juke box and as he neared the window he could see an old fashioned bar that looked deserted. no wonder, he thought, who would be out and about on a night like this. he stood for a few moments deciding on whether to cut his losses and go home or have a drink first. as the place was empty there didnt seem any chance of finding any company tonight. he was about to turn away and give up when he noticed a woman come from the back end of the bar and slide onto a stool near the bar, her back to the window. he paused then pushed open the door and entered the bar. he walked up to the bar and took the stool next to the woman, she never even looked up. he stole a glimpse at her face as he waited for the barman to approach from his seat where he had been reading a magazine. she seemed distant and dreamy and he noticed her skin first, so pale and flawless. he ordered a beer and the barman just grunted in his direction. hmmm he thought should he offer her a drink? she hadnt even noticed him standing there, his confidence was a little low as it was, but being the man that he was he felt intrigued by her solace and knew he had nothing to lose by asking her. he turned to her and cleared his throat, ” would you like a drink?” he asked. she raised her head and looked at him for the first time..so intently it made him want to look away. he held ger gaze though and he felt as though she was looking right into his soul. she nodded slightly and the barman turned and filled her glass with some clear liquid. she continued to look at him, then she said very softly ” thank you”. he threw some money on the bar for the drinks.he sat on his stool and took a sip of his beer then turned to face her, held out his hand and said, “pleased to meet you my name is john”. he waited for what seemed like hours for her to straighten and take his hand.. ” sarah” she said. he sat and took his glass again, feeling at a loss as to how to proceed. he had never come across anyone so remote but he felt a stiring inside him that he couldnt ignore. he realised he wanted this stranger, probably more than he had wanted anyone of late. he felt in his pocket for some loose change and looked around for the inevitable juke box and found it against the wall behind him.. he walked over and put in some coins and chose an old romantic slow number, anything was better than this old outdated stuff that had been playing since he came in. he moved back to the bar and looked at sarah, still contemplating her glass. he moved in close and asked her if she would like to dance. she looked up at him and then around the room as though she had only just realised where she was, she noticed the deserted bar room and nodded and said “why kocaeli escort not”. he held out his hand to take hers and guide her to the middle of the room where they could move slowly to the music. she moved close to him and he took her in his arms and held her close, swaying gently and taking in her aroma. she still seemed very still and distant as she laid her head against his chest. it was as if she needed the closeness. they relaxed into each other and he felt himself being drawn into her scent further and further. his hand started to explore her back and it found itself resting on the dip above her buttocks. she murmered softly when he appiled a little pressure and began to make circular motions with his hand, slowly massaging the bottom of her back. she pressed closer to him and he felt himself becomming aroused at the heat from her long slender body that seemed to melt into his. they continued to sway to the music this way, eyes shut and enjoying the moment. when the record stopped they went back to their places at the bar and found that they were hand in hand, he didnt want to let go of her, felt that the magic would be lost if he stopped touching her. she must have felt the same, although he didnt dare to wish this was the truth. they finished their drinks and walked out of the bar together, hand in hand and still not a word spoken between them. she turned to the right and he followed, no idea where they were going but compelled to follow, not daring to believe that she was leading him back to her place. maybe she wanted company, a drink, a chat; who was he k**ding she wasnt the chatty kind. she was intense and confident, extremely sad looking, but absolutely in control of what she wanted. as they walked she leaned into him, giving him no doubt that she wanted something, something intimate. he wasnt sure yet exactly how intimate but he was willing to go along with whatever she wanted. they turned a corner and she faltered slightly and then turned into a driveway that had a large garden and a big house with a slight glow of light coming from one of the upstairs windows. she took a key from her pocket and for the first time since the dance she broke the contact between them. her heady scent drifted away from him as she moved to open the door. she stepped inside and beckonned him in. he didnt need any further invitation. he closed the door behind him and removed his coat and put it into her outstretched hands. she hung both of the coats in the hall, turned on the light and took his hand once more.. the electricity surged through his groins at the contact again, he felt light headed and his pulse was doing backflips as he followed her into the lounge. she sat on the welcoming white leather sofa and pulled him down beside her. he felt completely at her mercy, at this moment he knew he would do anything to please this woman, anythingshe turned and looked deeply into his eyes as if searching for the answer to a question. when she thought she had found it she moved into him and touched his face, and kissed him softly on his closed lips. he was stunned for the shortest moment then he pressed back, opened his lips and kissed her back, his tongue exploring her mouth, and they were locked into the kiss for the longest time. this was new to him, this feeling of wanting to be totally dominated by this mysterious woman who seemed to captivate him completely. he was usually the type of man who liked to be in control, liked to lead the way and instigate how things were to be played out. he knew nothing about this escort kocaeli woman apart from her name, but he didnt care he was lost. she broke away from his mouth and trailed little kisses down his neck, nibbling as she went, her hands caressing his chest and slowly moving up inside his top to feel the little hairs covering his musclebound chest. she moved down to kiss his chest as she lifted the top up off and over his head. his fingers played with her hair as she kissed and played with his torso, his head back and revelling in her touch. she moved up again and kissed him on his mouth, deeply and so passionately. her hands continuing to stroke him. she then leaned back and slowly removed her blouse, one button at a time, with him just looking waiting patiently to be rewarded with a view of her soft skinned breasts. her blouse followed his top on the floor and she sat there in her lacy black bra, her tits straining to be released from their cage. she took his hand and placed it on her tits where the nipples were pointing through the thin fabric. she moaned slightly at his touch and he began to play with the wonderful hard nipples as she reached round and undid the bra. she removed the straps and let it fall away from her, the cups slightly falling onto her belly but staying pert and firm to the touch. she spoke softly again. ” suck them”. and he did. he licked her all over, played and flicked her hard nipples, twisted and rolled them in his fingers and he squeezed and pulled on them making her squirm and pant in his ear. his erection straining againist his trousers, feeling as though he would burst if he didnt get to fuck her tonight. he still wasnt sure, didnt dare to believe that she wouldnt just stand up and ask him to leave. he didnt make a false move, he was putty in her hands.. he looked at her and his eyes asked her to tell him what she wanted, he conveyed that he was hers, totally and he would do anything. she pulled his head away from her tits and kissed him again, moving to the edge of the sofa and lifting up her skirt so the tops of her thighs could be seen. gently she pushed his hands in the direction of her pussy and he knew what she wanted him to do. he moved to his knees and started to kiss her legs massaging with his hands as he moved on closer to her warm pussy. he kissed and licked his way upwards till he came to her lacy panties that oozed dampness and he could smell her sex. this made his cock pulse harder in his pants and he hoped he wouldnt just cum at the thought of kissing that pussy. he continued to moved up pushing the skirt up around her tummy and pushing her back a little and opening her legs to his mouth. he wanted to devour her pussy but knew he would have to go slow and make her want his cock by licking her pussy in just the right way. she opened her legs willingly and he licked her slit through her panties while his fingers played on her inner thighs. she leant back further and she moaned deeply, opened her legs wider for him to explore. he ran his finger just under the elastic leg of her panties, just poking inside to feel her wetness, gently rubing her pussy lips and feeling the heat coming off this amazing woman. she lifted her bum, giving him a signal to remove the panties and he obeyed with pleasure. those panties also found the floor and his mouth clamped down on her slit, licking and sucking and wanting to never stop tasting this heavenly cunt. his fingers probed her slit and found her hole, so wet now he slipped his finger into her deeply as his tongue found her kocaeli escort bayan hardened clit. she moaned loudly now and began to moved against his finger. he fucked her slowly at first then inserted a second finger, she took a sharp intake of breath at this point and pushed hard against his hand. his busy tongue lapping at her clit while he thrust his hand into her sopping wet pussy, feeling the muscles tighten around his fingers. she writhed and bucked and he knew she had hit the ultimate.. she came so hard he had to push down hard and fuck her deeply so he could keep up the pumping action without her juices pushing him out of her amazing cunt. he continued to flick her clit till the orgasm subsided and she gradually slowed her movements and her breathing and moaning slowed down somewhat. at this point he undid his trousers and let his cock escape its confines, he kicked off his clothes and felt released and ready to take her.. god that felt better, he continued to lap at her pussy while her orgasm slowly calmed and with one hand he stroked his bulging cock.she regained her composure slightly and grabbed his head and pulled it towards hers. she looked into his eyes, the glimmer of a smile on her lips. he knew this is what she had needed to bring her back to life, he needed it too and at this he kissed her hard while laying his length against her still quivering body. his cock seemed to have a mind of its own and it rubbed against her leg. still kissing and moving up her body till his cock lay against her pussy mound. he rubbed slowly against her as they kissed and his hands played with her hardening nipples. she moved under him and positioned herself so that his cock head probed her wet slit. she moved her legs up and around his hips and her pussy opened up to him so he could enter her. her hands caressed his bum and as she opened up his cock slipped further up against her slippery pussy. once more she uttered something that made him want to explode there and then, ” fuck me”. and with that he slid into her with determined force, held it there deep inside her, watching her face and listening to her breathing become heavy and quickened. slowly he began to pump his hard cock into her tight pussy, he dare not let go yet, he concentrated hard on waiting for her and enjoying the feel of the best pussy he had had in years. he was in heaven and wanted to savour the moment, wanted to fuck her for as long as possible because even now he knew he would never fuck her again. his cock throbbed inside her pussy as he held back and gave her everything he had. he moved one hand down to rub her clit as he drove into her in hard thrusts gaining a shared rhythm that suited them both. he could feel her body reach its climax as he knew the signs from the way her pussy reacted to his mouth and at this he felt his balls tightening and his cock was as hard as rock. she then came hard on his cock, screaming in her throat, sweat running down between her breasts and that made him lose control completely and he shot his cum into her pussy, three, four, five spurts and the most intense feeling wracking his body making his toes curl. together their bodies bucked and throbbed and they clung to each other sharing the hardest of orgasms. slowly their bodies and their minds reached normality and they just lay like that for a while, his cock softening inside her and it slipped from its warm cave. he kissed her again, shyly for some reason, then lifted his body from hers and began to dress. she lay there naked and watching him, no expression on her face at all. when he was fully dressed he looked at her and said “thank you”. she watched him walk to the door and leave. he walked down the path and out into the night, feeling warm yet cold, he never looked back, he knew he would never return.

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