So we went to a really upmarket restaurant for lunch yesterday.  It was a lazy and warm day on a veranda overlooking the ocean on one side and the mountains behind us.  We ordered some wine and starters - I enjoyed salmon trout and Tracy ordered a souffle.  Tracy is in her forties, and she mekes me very, very hard.  She has a very pale skin - which is a thing for my - and very large tits. albeit a bit saggy - which I love as well.  I was wondering whether  I should suggest a visit to the back of the restaurant for some dirty outdoor sex, when I noticed the girl with the legs. 

 She was fairly short and slightly stocky - like a swimmer,  and she had strong muscular legs - and man,  I almost creamed myself. She's a college babe, and dressed in her uniform (short green dress and golf shirt) she was magnificent.  I'm not typicaly attracted to sporty or muscular woman, but her fucking legs were smooth and shiny and slightly sweaty from running around to serve in the hot sun.  Below, just above her cute white socks, on the back of her legs, she has two matching tatoos - something like the letter s or something. 

 

She ran around for half the afternoon, her legs ripped and so sexy;  whenever she passed our table, I sniffed and she had a wonderful floral scent that made my swollen cock quiver. What can I say?  While I was dreaming of fucking the legs, Tracy got a bit drunk.  I took her home, and she sucked me off, slowly, tenderly, teasing me, edging me on my way, until she just licked me like an ice cream and I blew yards of strainy seemen over her face and hair. My balls hurt as I emtied out.  In my mind's eye I blew my entire load on those two sweaty fucking legs that is making me stiff all over agian while I write this.  I can only imagine her ass.