Wednesday.

Just the thought of that day gives me a hardon.

With our work schedules this day was made for playing. On many an afternoon I would pick her up from work and see the lust in her eyes as she got in the car. Her job would require her often times to be in conservative business suits.

On Wednesday's it was always a dress.

She would being wearing this conservative business suit in front of her employers, but underneath was sheer stockings, and nothing else. Often we could not make it home, in fact I would often plan on a deserted place in the woods to play her brains out. Once I had stopped the car the feast began. My lady was only 5', but a tower of sexual energy. After we had kissed to the point that my thingy was about to rip my pants open. I would start finger playing her to orgasm. Often as I was doing this my length was buried in her throat being teased by her delicious tongue. After she would be quivering from her orgasm, she often begged me to stop and play her. With her small size this made for many afternoons of positions not used in bed.

The most favorite one though was when she would get on topp and simply ride me.

From this point I could kiss and carass her beautiful large breasts that had cherry red hard nipples made for sucking.

If I was not sucking on her nipples I could massage her personal place to make her come more often.

There is nothing like the sight of a woman having an orgasm at the same time that you are filling her full of your spunk. Oh how I miss those Wednesdays.