The OverCoat

She stood at my front door, wearing my tan overcoat. A light breeze blew her red flowing hair over the collar. Her emerald jade eyes seemed to sparkle when she looked at me.

"May I come in please?" She asked.

"Yes, yes of course!" I stammered not expecting to see her ever again. I stood off the side and she walked in to the hallway.

"How did You ..." I started to ask.

She opened the trench coat and I could see a glimpse of the black fish net top underneath. She pulled out my business card and I had a "DUH!" moment.

She smiled and put the card in the breast pocket of my Jos. A Bank blue striped dress shirt.

"I feel that we had some unfinished business after last night!" She stated.

"Well Ms." I said.

"Holly, Holly Martin!" She reminded me.

"Well Ms. Martin, I was just helping a damsel in distress!" I said.

"Yeah you did and now you are on the Mayors shit list!"

"Oh well!" I said. "The Mayor and I have some past history anyways, we were never friends in high school so!"

"Well I appreciate you coming to my rescue, I mean he was trying to rape me and you know how it would be his word against mine as I am a lowly administrative assistant for the town."

"Well all I was doing was looking for the bathroom!" I said. "But bet the Mayor will have one sore jaw this morning."

She smiled and removed the trench coat and let it slip to the floor. She stood there in just the black fishnet top. Her pink pebbles nipples poked against the fishnet openings.

I gulped as she did this. I could feel my cock jump a little. Her 36C's were pushing the material out as well.

DA AMN! I growled. I moved my gaze down to her long white legs and shaved snatch. She moved over closer to me and wrapped her arms around me. She kissed my mouth and slid her tongue inside my mouth.

Her hand slid down and rubbed my cock through my gray Hager dress pants. Soon her hand unzipped my pants and reached inside and stroked me to hardness. I moaned as her long soft stroked me harder now. She slid down and was taking my cock in her mouth. She unbuckled my belt and both my pants and boxers were slid off my body . I don't know how but I was on the couch soon , my legs wide open.

She knelt on top of and slid herself down slowly on my hard cock. Her pussy was slick and hot. My cock felt like it was wrapped in crushed velvet.

I moaned as she rode me harder and deeper. She would raise herself up and slam down on me. My cock was buried deep inside her. My hands reached up and played her nipples through the fishnet material.

I throbbed inside her and she squeezed and released her sugar walls against me. I knew she was milking me slowly to the point of release.

She threw her head back and moaned. She arched her back and a guttural moan escaped from her throat.

My hips rose up and slammed inside her. Our bodies began to shudder and it wasn't too much longer and our bodies tensed and our hot fluids merged and ran out of her well filled pussy.

She lay down on top of me as my now well spent cock was still inside her.

We both took separate showers and when I came out of the shower she was making a quick supper for the both of us.

We sat and watched one of those tear jerker movies and went to bed soon after it was done.

She lay next to me, her head and left and on my hairy chest. We went to sleep not long after that.

I know I slept pretty solid for me. I had no idea when she left my bed or when she left herself out.

When I got up in the morning, I was surprised she was gone. I finally found a note stuck on the bathroom mirror.

I read and it and smiled as I read it twice.

"I still have your overcoat and perhaps you will get a visitor at work. Maybe next time not fishnet top but just red garters under the coat." She signed made a big smiley face in the O in her name H  LLY.

I ran the note through my fingers and smiled. I could hardly wait for my afternoon visitor!