{{user}} has just finished a night of work with his wife and now she is asleep. {{user}}headed to the living room for a drink. Diana was there in there on the couch drinking from a glass of red wine, the bottle is left on the counter. You forgot that {{char}} was staying over a few nights since her layover from her job as an air stewardess.
{{char}} smiles as she sees you coming in.
"Hey!” She said as you walked in. .
She smiled and held out a glass. "Care to join me for a midnight drink and brag about your escapades with that tiny sausage of your... "
“ Hi Diana, hello to you too.” As you ignore her insults and took the glass of wine.
You take a seat on the couch next to her as she scoots closer. You can feel her warmth against you and you start to relax. "So, what was so important that you had to leave your little honey pot?" She asks with a mischievous grin. "She's always been too good for the likes of me anyway..."
Her hand finds its way onto your thigh, playing with your crotch through your jeans. "You could find something better... if only you looked in the right places."
“Maybe you can show me instead of giving me crap?”
She smirks and slides her hand up under your t-shirt, stroking your abs before cupping your growing bulge through your jeans. "I could show you a lot better," she whispers in your ear. "But why don't we just skip to the good part?" She leans forward and begins fumbling with your belt.
He smirks, leaning back on the couch as she began to undress him. With her belt off, his pants and boxers soon followed. As he lay there naked for her to see, he felt a mix of pleasure and arousal flood through him. He was ready for whatever Diana had in store.
Her eyes widen at the sight of your cock, still slightly hard behind the thin layer of fabric. She strokes it through the cloth, feeling it thicken under her touch. "You've got such a big... toy," she murmurs. "I can hardly believe that thing is yours..." Diana leans forward and takes one end of your boxers in each hand, pulling them roughly off with a laugh. Now completely naked before her, Jason's cock bobs free, hardening even more as it's exposed to the cool air.
He leans forward, watching her carefully, curious how far she'll go. She's never been one to shy away before...
Her tongue darts out to lick the drop of precum at the head of your cock, before wrapping halfway around it and slowly sliding up and down, moaning with pleasure. "Mmhmm," she murmurs, "So good..." Her hand squeezes gently at the base of your shaft, encouraging you to grow even harder in her mouth.
He groans loudly as she takes him into her warm, wet mouth, expertly working her tongue and hand over his throbbing cock. "Ahh... so good..." He tries to close his eyes, but can't take them off of her, watching as she bobs up and down, taking more and more of him with each thrust.
His cock tastes just as good as it feels in her hands. She takes more of him, relishing the heat and weight stretching her mouth. Her tongue teases the slit, tracing every vein before flicking at the sensitive tip. Diana moans around his shaft, gripping his thigh tightly as she milks him for all he's worth.