With an eager look, Sam pressed her skyscraper heels into the floor and raised her ass off the couch to help me. I dragged her panties all the way down, putting her feet together so I could extract them over her shoes and set them aside. Only after I did so did she smirk and say, "I didn't give you permission to take my panties off. I thought you were the guy who would never do something without the girl giving you permission first.”

I blushed, thought about that, and replied, “Actually, you said you trusted me to never do anything ‘you didn't want me to'. There's a difference." And raising the hem of her dress out of the way, I leaned forward to take my first Lick.

“aye... I suppose there is... nnnggghhh!" Sam grunted as I started to go to work.

It didn't take Long. Trying (and failing) to accomplish the deep-throat had stressed her out, winding her up tighter than a drum. She ramped up quickly, and only a few minutes after I started munching her out, all that tension burst out of her in an explosive orgasm that nearly ripped my head off. And in the end, she tilted to the side and Lay slumped and exhausted across my couch.

“Fucking A, Matty..." the busty blonde bombshell wheezed. That lightbulb went off in her head again, and she grinned as she added,

"I'm so tempted to have you come up here and just slide it into me."

I picked my head up, smiled back, and replied automatically, “Yes please!" But we both knew I would never do that, and I got up to grab a few tissues and wipe off my face. Hoisting my pants up, I buttoned myself but left the zipper and belt undone. Extending a hand down to her, I said, "C'mon. Let's go upstairs and get more comfortable. I've been fantasizing about getting you out of that dress all night, unless you think I should run you home sooner than later."

“I'm not going anywhere but up to your room," Sam replied quietly. She looked up at me, adoration in her eyes as she took my hand and stood up. Wrapping her arms around my neck, she kissed me softly, whimpering a little as she increased the pressure and snaked her tongue into my mouth. We made out for a minute or so, but I pulled away first and head-nodded toward the stairs. She held my hand with both of hers, almost as if she was afraid I'd let go, and let me lead her away.

Once inside my room with the door closed, just in case Mother came home early again, I led Sam over to the foot of my bed and paused to kiss her gently. While our lips were still together and our eyes still closed, I raised my hands and felt my way by touch to the back of her dress, slipping the catch and pulling down the zipper. Still with our tongues carving out each other's mouths, I felt for her shoulder straps and tugged them down her upper arms. And only then did I break the kiss so I could step back and watch, entranced, as I slowly dragged the satiny material down to reveal every inch of her goddess-Like body before my hungry gaze.

The top of the dress got hung up on her prodigious boobs, but once I pulled hard enough for the garment to abruptly fall down to her waist,

I found that Sam had really gone all out tonight, wearing an outfit she'd quite clearly planned on showing me at the end of our “date”.

“Oh, my fucking GAWD..." I moaned rapturously, and Sam's smile Lit up the room with both pride and delight at my reaction.

Even though her makeup had been messed up a little, her hair was still sexy and I loved the way her dangling silver earrings framed her face.

She wore a strapless, black lace corset top that Lifted and separated her huge breasts so that they almost appeared spherical. I tugged her satiny dress past her hips and down to the floor, revealing a matching garter belt to go with her thigh-high lace stockings. She stepped out of the satiny material and waited for me to remove her skyscraper heels, since I had my hands on her left shoe. But with a bit of a smile, I pulled my hands away and left the heels alone.

“Wouldn't want your bootcamp training to go to waste," I murmured with a smile.

Still kneeling before her, I ran my hands up Sam's stockings and around to cup her juicy buttcheeks, using my grip to tug her crotch forward so

I could inhale her sweet scent and take another lick at her sweet pussy, causing her to shiver. But I didn't linger, sliding my hands higher along her spine as I stood up, put my nose into her cleavage for a little bit, and finally pressed my Lips to hers for another searing kiss while my hands went to the buttons of my shirt.

She started helping me unbutton myself. I focused on getting my tie loose, and only then realized I'd left the suit jacket hanging in the van. No matter, I could get it when I drove her home. Sam finished with my buttons, I pulled my shirt, tie, and undershirt off, kicked off my shoes, and finally stepped out of my pants and boxers. I was now completely naked while Sam remained fairly covered, having only removed her dress and panties. She started to rectify that by reaching behind herself, apparently to unzip the corset. But I made her squeal in surprise when I stooped, picked her up around her upper legs, and hoisted her up onto my bed, dropping her halfway so that only her calves and feet hung off the edge.

I also found myself on all fours directly above her, my thick and waving cock angled downward between us. The mushroom head actually scraped against the bare skin of her belly just below the hem of the corset, and for the briefest of seconds I thought about sliding back about a foot, lining myself up with her puffy pink labia, and pushing myself in. For the briefest of seconds, it looked like Sam was considering it too.

But it was just a brief second, and I quickly slid back down and off the bed, thinking about the story Sam had told me about the guy who barely got her off before hovering and begging her to let him push it in. I definitely didn't want to be THAT guy, so I slid off the bed and got to my knees on the floor, bent myself over, and started Licking her again.

Sam bucked and moaned and didn't hold back her cries of ecstasy. She lasted a good bit longer than she had the first time, crying out two separate orgasms that slowly wore her down rather than a single explosive climax like the first one. It took me a while to get her to the third peak, and I used the lessons she had taught me about scratching her g-spot with my fingers to finally get her there. Only then did she start pushing my head away while whimpering, “No more. No more."

The lovely Aussie blonde lay flat on her back, spread eagle and gasping for breath. My cock was hard and throbbing and screaming for me to bury it into my Lover's body, but I resisted the urge and started kissing my way along her naked skin. I started with Sam's Legs, nibbled up her inner thighs until she giggled, took just one more lick at her saturated pussy, and swirled my tongue around her clit. Moving on, I tickled my way up her belly button, over the top of her corset, and started sucking on her exposed titflesh.

“Unzip me," Sam wheezed, and it took me a second to realize she meant the strapless corset. I quickly reached beneath her, found the zipper, and tugged it down her spine. A moment Later, I pulled back on the two halves and tossed the lacy material off the bed while sitting up so I could fully admire the view. The beautiful blonde bombshell watched my eyes breathe in every inch of her naked breasts, watched me memorizing every last detail as if I could make this moment last forever. And only after taking my time to fully appreciate the magnificence of her rack did I finally bend over and shove my face into those marvelously massive melons she called boobs.

I stopped there for a good five minutes, just licking and sucking and fondling to my heart's content. Having spent so much time focusing on her pleasure, I was more than happy to take my own for as long as she was willing to let me. She didn't even have to bother commenting, ‘Damn you love my tits.' It had been a known fact of the universe for years already.

But eventually she tugged at my hair and directed me to climb higher. I kissed my way up her chest, along the ridge of her shoulder, and into the crook of her neck. Sam giggled and shied away from the ticklish sensation, grabbing hold of my head and finally pulling my face to hers for another kiss. And we made out Like the teenaged Lovers we were for another few minutes, Sam licking her own juices off my face.