The other night I had a hot date with this doctor I met while doing my practicum at the hospital. He is literally a brain surgeon and loaded. Sexy, rich and smart. Some of my favorite qualities in a man. He was taking me to this high end new trendy restaurant where it is rumored that the steaks cost a few hundred dollars apiece. I wanted to look really good for him. More like a high class call girl than a broke college girl if you know what I mean. So, I shelled out some good money to have my hair done at this swanky salon. I got a classy looking up do.
When he arrived, he was stunned by my beauty. He said he never had seen a girl look so beautiful for him before. I was definitely flattered. I could tell he was attracted to me as his cock was making his dress pants look tight. He shifted a bit; apologized for his obvious hard on. I wanted to take care of his hard cock for him, but I also wanted to appear like the right kind of girl. The kind of girl you wine and dine; not the kind you just fuck and discard. But before I could suggest we have a glass of wine before we leave, he grabbed me and kissed me. Kissed me hard, but well. Smeared my red lipstick all across my face. For me, I am weak for a good kisser. I get so wet when a man tongues me well. I was trying to insist on dinner. I spent $200 on my hair; I wanted it fucking seen.
He kept kissing me. And when he kissed me, my hands wandered to his throbbing cock. I unzipped his pants and started stroking it. I could feel how huge it was. I was hoping I could just stroke him off and we could go to dinner, but no such luck. He grabbed me by the back of my head and pushed me down on his cock to suck. I was trying not to mess up my expensive do, but he palmed the back of my head to guide me to the rhythm he wanted. He completely fucked up my hair. Was running his fingers through it, pulling out bobby pins….. Once the hair was fucked up, I didn’t care anymore. I swallowed his shaft good. Right before he was going to explode, he pulled out of my mouth and swept me off my feet. He carried me into the bedroom and went down on me. That man can lick some pussy. Within seconds I came on his face.
My hair was down, looking like a bird’s nest; my makeup was smeared all over my face, but he kept telling me how lovely I was. I let him fuck me without protection. I know it’s risky. But I honestly was not prepared for this. I thought I was getting a classy dinner. He fucked me good though. It was so hot to look at his cock gliding in and out of my wet pussy too. He actually made me cum on his cock just by fucking me. Few guys have been able to accomplish that G-spot orgasm for me. That alone was worth $200.
He actually stayed the night with me. Despite never getting my hair seen or that nice fancy meal, I did get a few awesome cums and a rain check. Guess that was worth the messed up hair!
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