Betty Dodson with Carlin Ross

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She answered an ad I had placed for someone to help me with gravestone rubbings. I needed to document some old gravestones from New York City as a project for a book that I was working on and I wanted someone who was local to help me with the project. I would only be in the city for a couple days to complete the work so I needed someone who would be motivated to stay on task with the assignment. In that first instant of meeting her I felt something that both surprised and worried me. I was extremely attracted to her and this would make working together very difficult.

We chose to meet in a cafe that was within walking distance to the cemetery and the hotel where I was staying. I watched her as she drank her coffee and talked about how exciting this would be for her because of how much she loved old cemeteries. She was fairly younger than I was and I hoped, as I sat there across from her, that she could not sense my attraction to her. It would make the situation awkward and I did not have time to find anyone else to help me with this project.

We decided to get going since we wanted to make the most of the daylight we would need to do our work. We walked to the cemetery with the bag carrying my equipment and located the first stone that I was interested in documenting. As I laid out the equipment she watched me attentively with what felt like the same attraction I felt toward her. Watching her hair blow around her face and her sundress playfully brush her toned and tanned thighs was almost too much to bear. It was an odd choice to wear for the work we needed to do but part of me was very thankful that she had chosen to wear it. I was so caught up in my imagination that at one point I could have sworn that her sundress blew up just enough in the breeze to reveal a strikingly lovely ass without any panties. I was sure that I had just imagined this but my attraction quickly turned to a flaming desire. I had never had such a consuming attraction like this in my entire life. I knew that if I stood too close to her I would end up lifting her dress, bending her over, and plunging my fingers deep into that sweet pink pussy of hers. I imagined her so wet that her cum juices would just flow into my mouth. All the while I was wondering; would she let me do that to her? Would she let me do more? I even imagined the taste of her on my fingers. I was so distracted that when she wasn’t looking I slowly slid two of my fingers into my mouth and rolled my tongue around them just to have a small part of that feeling.

Her laughter snapped me back to reality as she made fun of the gravestone rubbing that she had done. She slowly turned to me as said, “Show me how you want me to do it. I want to learn how to press just hard enough in all the right places to make it good. Please don’t be sorry you chose me. I know I can get better if you just show me how you want me to do it.” She looked at me as if she was reading my mind and she sensed that her words would also fit another, more intimate action that we could be sharing and she just giggled slightly and smiled at me. I showed her the proper technique and she performed fabulously. I was happy that she picked it up so quickly because it was just killing me standing next to her. I told her that we needed to split up to complete the 12 stone rubbings I needed and gave her the map for the part of the cemetery she would be doing.

When we got back together I smiled and praised her for the work she had done and told her, “See, its just like anything else. Practice is what makes you good at it.”

“Well, you are right about that I guess. I am really good some things and those are usually the things I love to get lots of practice doing.” I could have sworn that her sideways look and the action of her biting her bottom lip were her attempts at flirting with me. Why would she do that I wondered? If she wasn’t flirting with me then what the hell was I thinking?

We decided to go back to the hotel and just order some room service so we could organize what we had completed. The walk back to the hotel was torture for me. How can I invite her up to my room and resist not just dropping everything at the door, pushing her down on my bed, yanking up her dress, and sticking my tongue into that hot wet triangle between her legs? I just kept getting lost in thoughts of all the incredible pleasure we could share until the sun came up the next morning.

Once in the room I put everything down and laid out the rubbings. I told her to feel free to get anything out of the fully stocked fridge of the suite I was staying in and to go ahead and call room service and just order two of whatever she wanted. She came back with two bottles of wine and some glasses. I looked at her and said, “I hope you ordered some food to go along with that? You might get pretty drunk if you don’t eat anything.”

As she poured us each a glass of wine her response was surprising, “We have all night to eat. I was thinking that I could stay over? It would be such a hassle to go back to my place if we are planing on going back out in the morning. Besides, I find you interesting and want to talk to you some more. I quickly downed my glass of wine and poured another while she took her shoes off and plopped herself on the couch across from me. With that action her her sundress flew up a little exposing her lack of panties and we both laughed.

“You know I thought I noticed that you weren’t wearing any underwear.” I said and laughed.

She put her feet up on the couch to make sure I could see her bare pussy and said, “Do you like what you see? You have been looking at me like you do.” I couldn’t even answer her I was so stunned at what she was saying to me. She let her knees fall slightly apart making sure I could see her even better and continued to tease me with her explicit talk. “I know you like it and I can also tell that it surprises you how much you want it. You really want to find out what it tastes like don’t you? I love them. They taste so good. You have never played with one before have you? Come here and suck me. I want you to put your fingers deep inside me and make me cum while you suck on my clit.” She scooted her hips forward and moved her lips apart with her hands so I could see all she had waiting between her legs to offer to me. “Please, I need you to do it.” She said as she closed her eyes and began to play with herself.

I downed my second glass of red wine and picked up the bottle and took it over to the couch with me. I couldn’t believe how fast I dropped to my knees and put the wine bottle on the floor. She was right I really wanted to find out want she tasted like, what pussy tasted like. I never even thought of just how much I wanted to do that until today. I wanted to run my tongue along those lips and clit sucking them hard into my mouth. Spreading her legs further apart and pulling her toward my mouth that is exactly what I did. Her taste was amazing and the soft feeling of her pussy pressed to my face made me shiver with excitement for her. It was amazing and I wanted to do more than just suck her. I put my fingers into her pussy; first stroking slowly and then harder as she insisted she wanted it as hard as I could give it to her.

“Oh, spill some of the wine on my clit. Just what is on your tongue is making my pussy so so warm and even a little numb. It feels so good. I wish I had one of my vibrators with me so that you could fuck me.”

“I brought two of mine with me that I use. I know that you will really like them because they feel so amazingly good when you use them together. I would really like to fuck you with both of them at the same time. That’s what you want isn’t it? One in your pussy and the other in your ass.”

“Oh, yes. Go get them so you can fuck me with them. I want to cum with both of them just like that. I haven’t had it that way in a while and that will really make me cum hard.”

It was all I could do to hastily undress myself and hurry back with the vibrators and some flavored oil. I came back to a sight that just drove me over the edge. She was taking wine from the glass and rubbing it onto her clit while she was playing with her tits. “This small one is so amazing it really makes me cum fast and makes it my orgasm last a long time. She laid back on the couch and I spilled the oil generously over her pussy and it flowed down to her ass.

I splashed some more of the wine on her clit like she asked and she let out a long slow “umm”. I took the small vibrator and slowly moved it in circles around her anus. She squirmed and told me how good that felt and not to waste any more time she was ready and she wanted me to fuck her with it. I put it in slowly until it was inserted to the hilt and then I turned it on. She writhed under the vibrations and begged me, “Oh yes, fuck my ass!” I did; gently at first then harder and faster. Then her pleas came, “Put the other one in my pussy. Fuck me long and slow with both of them.” I was in awe as I watched the vibrators slide in and out of her, filling her completely, and making her shudder with pleasure. She was finally ready to cum and I could tell it was going to be amazing for both of us. As she screamed and I saw her wetness dripping from her I took the vibrator out of her pussy and put it in my own. I rocked back and forth on it as I grinded it into the floor making me come faster and harder than ever before. All the while my face grinding into her so I could taste her cum pouring into my mouth in sweet incredible waves. ©