{"id":39751,"date":"2022-11-15T06:21:13","date_gmt":"2022-11-15T05:21:13","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/?p=39751"},"modified":"2026-02-14T19:57:56","modified_gmt":"2026-02-14T18:57:56","slug":"the-midnight-caller-an-erotic-story","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/the-midnight-caller-an-erotic-story\/","title":{"rendered":"The Midnight Caller &#8211; An Audio Erotic Story"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><script src=\"https:\/\/fast.wistia.com\/embed\/medias\/bj4htsldy9.jsonp\" async><\/script><script src=\"https:\/\/fast.wistia.com\/assets\/external\/E-v1.js\" async><\/script><\/p>\n<div class=\"wistia_responsive_padding\" style=\"padding: 56.25% 0 0 0; position: relative;\">\n<div class=\"wistia_responsive_wrapper\" style=\"height: 100%; left: 0; position: absolute; top: 0; width: 100%;\">\n<div class=\"wistia_embed wistia_async_bj4htsldy9 videoFoam=true\" style=\"height: 100%; position: relative; width: 100%;\">\n<div class=\"wistia_swatch\" style=\"height: 100%; left: 0; opacity: 0; overflow: hidden; position: absolute; top: 0; transition: opacity 200ms; width: 100%;\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"filter: blur(5px); height: 100%; object-fit: contain; width: 100%;\" src=\"https:\/\/fast.wistia.com\/embed\/medias\/bj4htsldy9\/swatch\" alt=\"\" aria-hidden=\"true\" \/><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Her black slacks tapered to her ankles, showing off her brown skin down to the top of her feet. Her rainbow-colored heels continued to accentuate her toenails painted red. These simplicities still made his heart tick faster and his breaths shorten. She was amazing, amazing, amazing, amazing. That word continued to pass through his mind.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAre you listening, Tanner?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He was startled from his thoughts that had his body buzzing.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He stuttered. \u201cYes, yes I am.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTake Rachel to the airport this morning. She needs to get there in the next half-hour. You\u2019ll need to leave now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Tanner stood and grabbed his suit jacket off his desk chair.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In a few minutes she was in the passenger seat, in his compact car, inches away again. The buzz hit him once more. It made him happily woozy.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Settling himself, he darted his eyes to see her long fingers and nails glistening red. She wore a gold ring with a large diamond set in the band. Her nail clicked against the back of her phone. She was gripping it tightly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He eliminated the reasons for such a tight grip. He wasn\u2019t speeding. There was very little traffic. She was on time for her flight back home. No airport delays. Seeing that grip could only be one thing.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cShould we just never mention it again? To anyone at all?\u201d Tanner asked her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Waiting for an answer, he looked ahead at the road, although he felt Rachel\u2019s eyes outlining the profile of his black hair, nose, lips, chin, down to his neck. He had the same mixed-up feelings.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He loved last night, absolutely loved it\u2014a fantasy come true. He wouldn\u2019t not do it again, shouldn\u2019t do it, but still wouldn\u2019t not, only maybe. He could go either way, letting the chips fall, taking his chances, good and bad, forgetting the future, the outcomes.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI don\u2019t know, I don\u2019t think so. We\u2019re both, you know &#8230; this and that.\u201d Rachel\u2019s voice trailed off into silence, a state of questioning or maybe remorse.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The pace of her nails clicking on the phone sped up.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can\u2019t apologize for it,\u201d Tanner said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She was quiet for a moment. \u201cMe either, but it was a mistake that could ruin a lot of things. I just &#8230; We\u2019ve changed so many things, us, them, our others.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIf nothing else, can you smile at me? It wasn\u2019t bad, was it?\u201d he asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He glanced over and her wide smile crossed her face, full lips red, perfect teeth white. Her eyes didn\u2019t smile, however. They remained dark and distant. They were mournful.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThanks,\u201d he said with as much heart as she\u2019d given him in her smile.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He exited the highway and followed signs for the airport.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His shoulders sunk from the weight of the atmosphere in the cramped car. He\u2019d hoped it would have been lighter, more exciting, more like last night or this morning, whatever it would have been called. It turned out awkward.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yet a hint of that excitement remained somewhere between them, but it was so far hidden, never to be found for a long, long time. He would not soon forget it.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">XXX<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It all began with a phone call from Rachel.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Rachel had worked hard all day in her two-day trip. She sat through meetings and training sessions, attended social events and sipped wine and talked with all sorts of people. Still not ready to crash in her hotel room, she went out to the bar with the crowd. Soon, after leaving the bar, she got caught up with people partying after the city\u2019s hockey team won the Stanley Cup. The streets were in a ruckus, one big bash. People ran wild and drank in greater celebration. The excitement again kept her from her room, and what would be a calm end to a whirlwind business trip. Post-party excitement doesn\u2019t lend itself to rest or being alone. She called Tanner at midnight to see if he wanted to meet for a drink downtown. He quickly agreed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHey there, Tanner, glad you came.\u201d She turned and called to the bartender. \u201cA Coors for him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCoors?\u201d Tanner asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah, not sure you\u2019d like the heavy, darker drafts, or could handle their tastes,\u201d she teased.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh, I have always liked the dark ones, and there is one more I want to taste.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Rachel laughed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSeriously, there\u2019s one I haven\u2019t had yet.\u201d He nudged her playfully.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re silly.\u201d And she giggled. His message may have met its mark.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They sipped their beers\u2014hers a Blue Moon and his that Coors Lite\u2014and chatted for a while. They flirted casually at first, but it grew more subtly intense.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLook at those two over there,\u201d she said, elbowing him in the shoulder. \u201cThey\u2019re all lovey-dovey, all touching and stuff.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Then Tanner nearly jumped when he felt the palm of her hand slide down the center of his back and ending with a slap on his ass. It startled him. Was this the woman from his office, one of the top managers? His heartbeat sped up and his body began to buzz. Things moved and the intensity rose.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPeople do all sorts of things late at night in the bar.\u201d He slid his hand down her back, and tapped her butt, gently, still testing the air between them that night, hoping it was happening as he had wished many times beforehand.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes, they do all sorts of things.\u201d\u00a0She smiled back and her eyes twinkled. Her twinkle said she was ready for more.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His eyes darted across her body, her sea-foam green blouse that had a slight opening\u00a0through which he could see her deep cleavage. She had breasts that he had dreamed of seeing and touching. Round, firm. But he looked for too long. She caught him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou looking at my tits?\u201d Rachel asked bluntly yet with an alluring tone. Arousal on her part and a sudden injection into him. \u201cNice, aren\u2019t they? I like them so much. They\u2019re perky. Just the perfect handful.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI have wanted to\u2014\u201d He paused for a moment, hesitating before making a final leap into the abyss\u2014 \u201cto touch and feel them since they day I met you. You have never left my mind.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t tease me, you\u2019re joking. I\u2019m a mom, I\u2019m old. I am not like the young girls your age. What about your girlfriend?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAge doesn\u2019t matter when it comes to beauty. And you are the sexiest woman I\u2019ve ever seen, bar none.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTanner, don\u2019t tease me.\u201d She brushed off his compliments, though she never diverted her dark eyes from his. Suddenly, they had connected on a new level.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Tanner leaned over to kiss her cheek. She didn\u2019t object, so he placed another gentle kiss on her neck.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But his phone dinged. He checked the text message.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou being summoned by your girlfriend?\u201d Rachel said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo. A few blocks away, a friend has some people over. He invited me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ve got an early morning flight home.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ll get you an Uber to your hotel before I go.\u201d However, before he opened the app, she placed her hand on his hand.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLet\u2019s go. I\u2019m not ready to quit tonight.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And they left the bar.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">People were hanging out, laughing and talking, in the townhouse. Rachel sat on the love seat and patted the cushion next to her, offering it to Tanner.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFirst, what do you want to drink?\u201d he asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSomething hard. Tequila, straight.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Her comment, an insinuation, made his throat tighten. This night, unplanned for and completely unexpected, was moving toward an exciting ending, or beginning.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Before he could get the Tequila, his friend brought the glass, full. She took it from him and swallowed a large gulp.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYour girl can drink.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Tanner laughed. \u201cYes, my girl can.\u201d He put his arm around her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/tiani-3\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"image-banner alignnone wp-image-47308 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo.jpg\" alt=\"lelo tiani sex toy\" width=\"930\" height=\"336\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo.jpg 930w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo-300x108.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo-768x277.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo-770x278.jpg 770w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 930px) 100vw, 930px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Rachel nuzzled into his lean torso on the couch, as she sipped the rest of the liquor. Despite being summer, she came close to him like it was a chilly, winter night. She leaned her head against his shoulder. Then she moved to his chest. Her hair smelled like coconut, so fresh and light. The girl was dazzling him in so many ways. He had to adjust himself to avoid awkward positions or showing the obvious.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She placed her hand on his knee and soon her finger was running along the inner hem of his jeans. Her red-tipped nail would slowly move nearly to his fly and then would rush away. She knew how to tease.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The next time that it went deep into his lap, he took her hand and placed it over his hardness.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re enjoying this,\u201d she said softly. She looked into his eyes, a bit of innocence and willingness. She raised her eyebrows.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He only nodded. \u201cMore.\u201d And she did.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">For several hours, the people talked and laughed about all sorts of things. She sipped her Tequila and kept close to Tanner, her hands moving across his lean stomach, his waist. Her touch was magic. It had power over him, as well as her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Eventually, people started to leave, so they decided to head out too.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI need to get back to my hotel,\u201d she said. Then she said what he had always wanted to her but never expected. \u201cWant to come with me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Without a moment\u2019s pause, he said, \u201cI\u2019ll get an Uber here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo need. It\u2019s just around the corner.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She stood and he saw her get her balance.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ll walk you there,\u201d he said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Rachel smiled at him. \u201cI\u2019d never turn you down.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Rachel took his arm, wrapping herself around him. She held him tightly, lovingly, needily. As if she needed something, wanted something.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the hotel lobby she bumped into him, and they kissed innocently, softly as they still felt out how the night would proceed. It didn\u2019t last long. When the elevator door slid closed, she pressed hard against him, so they bumped against the wall, rattling the elevator. Concerns were gone. The passion heated up from a coolness to a burning desire. Any lingering guesses about the night were gone. They were locked together until the elevator dinged and the door opened.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At the hotel room, she slid the door card into the slot and the door unlocked. She flicked on the lights. In a moment, she had slipped off her bra, tossed it onto the bed and headed into the bathroom.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He sat on the bed and waited for her to return. He never guessed the evening would come to this. He lifted her beige bra. This fabric had the ideal job: holding up her breasts for hours and hours. Now it had become his turn to hold and cup them.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The bathroom door opened. She plopped down onto the bed and lay flat on her back. She exhaled the weariness of the long day and late night.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He took his chance.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He moved to his side and rested his head on his hand. His eyes moving all over her body. They were seeing what he had always wanted. Her brown tits flush against the sea-foam fabric, nearly see-through. Enticing. He reached over and cupped her right breast and, leaning closer, he kissed her cheek. She purred almost silently, except for a minute rush of air. She let him continue, no objection to his touches, his massages, his kisses.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A few more of his kisses and she turned her ear to him. Their lips brushed against each other. They touched gently, softly, intimately. She shifted onto her side, giving him greater access to her whole body. He nibbled her ear and ran his lips down and then up her neck.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Their mouths met, lips barely touching, dancing. Suddenly her tongue reached out. It touched his. And their kissing heated up. Her hand reached under his shirt to feel his chest and trim stomach. He had the body of an athlete.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But she stopped all at once.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was as if she had awakened from a dream, a fantasy.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He feared that real life had gotten passed the alcohol and abandon.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can\u2019t,\u201d she whispered sultrily. \u201cI\u2019m old, I\u2019m a mom. You can get any young woman. And you\u2019re doing this with me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI told you, you are my fantasy. Since the first time I saw you, I knew I wanted you. And this whole year I\u2019ve waited for tonight. I\u2019ve waited and waited.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She looked at him in disbelief.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat will it take to convince you?\u201d He shook his head in frustration. \u201cYou don\u2019t understand how sexy you are. Let me make you understand.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Her finger pressed against her thickened, red lips as she thought about him and his words and his body and his kissing.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She stood and went to the bathroom again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Where is she going? he thought. He feared the fantasy had ended just as it heated up.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Her hands had touched him in so many places that he never expected in real life. Daydreams, yes. Fantasies, definitely. It was over too quickly. He wanted more. He understood that she knew how to play, to lead a man on, she was a mistress of this whole game.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The bathroom door opened. She came out again. This was not the end. He laid back and put his hands behind his head. He waited. He had all night and the next morning if she wanted it to last that long. He remained on his back, smiling that he knew she wanted more.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Upon her return, the black slacks and sea-foam blouse were gone. She now wore a simple red dress with spaghetti straps. It emphasized her bust. He was ready to bust.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She plopped down again. The skirt lifted high and floated down. Her thighs were exposed. Her everything was so close to being revealed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Making no effort to cover up, he took it as an upspoken message. He rolled over and nudged her with his nose and then brushed his lips against her cheek. She lit up, a spark. She pulled him over her, and they kissed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She rolled the blouse down to show her breasts, offering them to him. His fantasy had resumed. And it continued. A few minutes of kissing and panting, but she stopped him again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cStand up,\u201d she said and bit her lip. She obviously consumed by lust. \u201cI want more of you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He stood directly before her. She pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside. She then rubbed the palm of her hand against the length of his cock, locked away behind his pants.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019ve enjoyed the whole night, haven\u2019t you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIsn\u2019t it obvious?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow obvious? Show me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhy don\u2019t you find out for yourself.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She unbuttoned his jeans, unzipped the fly, and yanked them to his ankles. Yanking them down, her cheek bumped against his cock. She smiled at it, confined by the boxer shorts.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe needs to get out,\u201d she said. Not waiting for a reply, she reached into his boxers and wrapped her hand around his cock. She stroked his length, feeling the pulsating warmth. She pulled out his cock.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ve dreamed of this since the first day I met you,\u201d Tanner repeated between heavy breaths. \u201cYou\u2019ve been in my dreams. I\u2019ve got off thinking of you so many times.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She simply kissed his dick one time and then let her tongue flick the head. He exhaled a rush of air. She smiled. She had power.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/f2s\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"toy-banner alignnone wp-image-44979 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/04\/f2s-male-kegels.jpg\" alt=\"lelo male kegels\" width=\"850\" height=\"425\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/04\/f2s-male-kegels.jpg 850w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/04\/f2s-male-kegels-300x150.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/04\/f2s-male-kegels-768x384.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/04\/f2s-male-kegels-770x385.jpg 770w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 850px) 100vw, 850px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But she stopped again. It confused him, causing his body to halt. \u201cNo more until I get my tits some needed attention.\u201d She fell back, bouncing, arms over head. He crawled on top of her and sucked, hard and loud. Just like she commanded him. He devoured the dark nipples and kneaded her breasts.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh my, this is so great. I needed this, needed it so bad. You\u2019re doing it so good,\u201d she complimented. Then she became demanding. \u201cHarder, louder. Show me you want me. Make me believe you\u2019ve dreamed of me. I don\u2019t easily believe.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He became more intense, sucking, grinding, loving. Her body began to react and more with deeper breaths and sexual exuberances.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m starting to believe, believe your dreams about me,\u201d Rachel whispered.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She let him continue for a long time before she pushed him onto his back. She kissed him hard, French kissing, mouths and tongued intertwined, pressing together. Then she kissed his chin, his clavicle, each of his nipples, his sternum, his belly button. Then she went farther. She pulled off his boxers.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He watched her tits dangle and wiggle, her nipples already hard. She drooled onto the head of his penis from inches above the tip. Then she took it into her mouth, fully. She bobbed her head. Tanner could only grip the sheets, pounding the bed at moments of intensity. He felt her hands fondle his balls. He spread open his legs. He was close to cumming in her mouth already. She pulled back. She smiled at him. She knew she did a good job. She knew how to give a good blowjob.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He calmed himself with a few paced breathes.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He laid her back and climbed on top of her. He ran his large smooth hands up her thick thighs. He pealed back the skirt to find her beige underwear, tight against her pussy, a dark stain in the center. He proudly noted she had loved the night so far. Just one more thing.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He pulled the underwear aside. He noticed her pussy was soft, shaven clean, deep, yet narrow. This is today\u2019s MILF, clean-shaven, he thought, smiling. The night was getting better every minute. He guided the engorged head of his dick to her passage.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWait,\u201d she said abruptly. He was halted by another moment of real-life\u2019s interruptions. \u201cWe can\u2019t, I can\u2019t, we shouldn\u2019t. 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