Sara the "Spinner"  Part I
  
 
With the sun blaring and a breeze blowing, the CS noticed Sara soaking up rays while reading at a small table, legs bent up against another chair, with dark shades and seemingly oblivious to the happenings around her. 
 
Petite, with a tight little body, Sara was a true "Spinner."  Flat belly, tan skin, toned body and a nice tight bubble that made up for her perky, yet very small breasts.  Given her size though, anything larger and she would probably tip over.  She looked hot, and judging from her attitude... she knew it.
 
It was a crap shoot whether she wanted to talk, let alone be hit on. But her outfit, and her attitude made it tempting nonetheless.  Conveniently sitting within striking distance, the CS made a few comments about her reading selection, which yielded a brief glance and a curt reply.  
 
I prodded further with some wise-ass comments which piqued her interest and led to a sexy exchange.  I wasn't interested in a philosophical debate there, so I decided to pull the trigger early and asked "so am I going to take you out for dinner or are you taking me out, to discuss this further?"  While pointing at the ring on my finger, she replied:  "shouldn't you be having dinner with your wife?"   I told her that "I often do..." She replied that "she has a boyfriend..." I said "...dont bring him." That drew a wicked smile and laugh and we continued at it for a few more minutes.  I left shortly thereafter, but not until I got her number.
 
I called her the next day and we met at her apartment the day after that. Now... Sara is the epitome of the young and trendy girl in the city. Perhaps, even too young...not legally, but practically for the CS.  Her pierced tongue and belly ring did wonders for my imagination, as did the tat on the small of her back. Things that are quite common in these parts no doubt, but still super sexy to see on the right girl.
 
If her youth wasn't already noticeable, it was glaring by the time I reached her pad.  She shared it with a college roommate who was running out the door as I got there. A pad certain to remind me of the college days of the not so distant past.  Slightly messy, filled with posters and everything else you can imagine from the college years.
  
We intended to play it by ear and didn't have plans. Besides, starting the evening at a woman's apartment is always acceptable to the CS.  We talked about many things and it was cute to see how passionate and intense she was about certain subjects, especially politics.  A great selection of alcohol there was not. But she provided the beer--and I passed on the water bong, as we talked for quite a while before drawing closer.
   
The conversation never got heavy and she never pried further or asked about the SFO. (Something that use to surprise the CS about some women, but not any more...).   We were both in the moment, and into the discussions, which made for a hot evening. One of the sexiest thing about her was how little she tried to be hot or to look it. She didn't try to dress up and she didn't have much make up...just some sexy jeans and lip gloss. She either knew she was hot, or didn't really give a fuck. 
 
Giving up on any further debates, I eventually found my finger inside of her pressing and swirling against her inner walls.  She had both hands clasped around the back of my neck pushing me closer and deeper inside while I kissed her lips and neck.  She felt wonderful...smooth, clean and hairless lips, and I felt that wonderful sensation of a woman getting wet while wrapped around me...slowly but surely feeling her gettting wetter and wetter as she dripped onto my fingers.
 
Subtle kissing, lip nibbling and fingering continued, as my cock was bulging at the thought of her wrapped around it instead of my hand. By this time, she was so wet that I had two and then three fingers easily slipping and sliding inside and out, gently pressing and rubbing my thumb against her clit and lips ever so often.
 
She was ready and made an effort to go after my cock with her hands, but she was so wet and felt so warm that I had to taste her first. Pushing her hand away, I put her on her back and unbuttoned what was left of her jeans. Kissing her belly ring and then lower, I couldn't even wait till they were completely off before diving into her pussy. The lights were on and her juice was glistening off of her, with a hint of it just inside her inner thigh, right where it meets her pussy. I gladly began lapping it up from there and continued to her pussy hole, lips and clit.  She tasted sweet and slightly tangy, and her ass and hips seemed to respond to every little flick, lick and taste that came her way. 
 
Perhaps, still taken aback from the experience with Jaime, the CS noticed how pretty Sara's pussy was. She had perfect inward lips, and a beautiful slit.  And with the lights on, I noticed something else that was quite hot. Spreading her lips, I was amazed at the shade of pink that I saw. Her pussy and ass were a smoking, almost neon like pink color. Super hot doesn't quite describe it.
 
The CS couldn't of been any harder.