A Lady Indeed

"Sure," she replied, "Can I give you a ride somewhere?"
I accepted and as we drove out of the park in her Lexus, she asked if I minded stopping at her place for a drink to calm her nerves. "I wouldn't mind having a drink or two myself," I agreed with a smile. "Do you often have trouble with the men you pick up Tracy?" I asked as she mixed us each a double screwdriver.
"No, this is the first time in quite a while," she replied as she handed me a drink, "almost everyone at the bar I go to knows what I am. I usually pick up guys that just want to be sucked, sometimes more. They can be mean sometimes but rarely try to hurt me."
As I sipped my drink, she sat down on the sofa near me. We chatted about her choices in her life and when we were about half through with our second round she leaned forward to kiss me, placing her hand on my thigh as she did. I returned her kiss warmly as she melted into my arms and moaned softly. Her hand moved to the growing bulge in my pants while one of mine slid down to her firm breast and kneaded it gently, feeling her nipple stiffen through the cloth. She rubbed my throbbing member roughly and as we broke off the kiss, pushed me back and began to undo my jeans.
When my rigid tool was free, she slid one hand up and down the shaft while gently massaging my balls with the other. As I unbuttoned my shirt she quickly pulled off her top, then stood to unfasten her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. She was quite gorgeous standing there in nothing but heels, stockings, a garter belt, and a thong. She then helped me get out of my jeans before kneeling down between my legs and sliding her luscious mouth over my engorged cock. As she took in all of me she could, she slid her hands up to my chest and rolled my nipples between her fingers. Her head began bobbing up and down as she sucked me hard, twirling her tongue around my shaft as she did. I ran my fingers through her thick black hair as she let out a moan and let my cock slide out of her hot mouth, then kissing each ball in turn. When she took one in and gently sucked it while moving her tongue around it, massaging it, I moaned, "oh yeah baby, that's just right."