The return of GG.

The plan was that GG would text me when she was a few stops from the station, and I’d leave to pick her up. For some reason, I knew that she wouldn’t and she’d wait until she reached Barnet, so when she did text to say she was waiting I was already parking, and could see her. She was wearing a black top and check skirt… with her dark hair she looked very Spanish. Or maybe French.

We drove to my house, and I could feel her eyes on me. We talked, but it was as if the conversation was just a smokescreen, and you could have cut the atmosphere with a knife. We went inside, and I put some music on & poured a couple of drinks. We chatted about Spain, and I gave her some presents (perfume – Bulgari – and a Tricky CD) that I’d bought for her birthday. Then we just looked at each other, waiting for one of us to make the first move.

Within seconds she was pulling at the buckle on my belt, and she expertly removed my jeans and boxer shorts and pushed me to the rug that covers my lounge floor. Taking me in her mouth, she sucked me for what seemed like hours, finally lifting her skirt and turning her body so that she was poised above my mouth. Then she sank down onto my face, and slowly gyrated her hips. She was already soaking, and it wasn’t long before she needed something more. She sat astride me and sank down onto my cock, skirt around her waist and knickers pulled to one side. She came almost immediately.

It was as if we had set the scene for the weekend… we went upstairs and carried on where we left off, coming down to eat a couple of hours later only to end up frantically f*cking again on the rug as soon as we’d finished. By now we’d shared a bottle of wine, so I rolled a spliff and we smoked and listened to some music… Nick Cave, Tom Waites, the Cowboy Junkies… it was as if everything outside the house had ceased to exist. Then we went to bed, around 2 in the morning, finally going to sleep at just before 5.

Today just flew by. We had some breakfast, went back to bed, and then (when I was exhausted) lay in the bath for what seemed like an eternity. Even then, she wanted me to come in her mouth (GG is almost obsessed with oral sex) and watched my face with her huge brown eyes as I did. I finally took her back to the station (she wouldn’t let me drive her home) late in the afternoon. She kissed me, looked into my eyes, and got out of the car, looking backwards just once before disappearing from sight.