Nice looking gal, divorced for about 6 months we’ve been talking and finally I decided to go all out. The date was set for a Friday after her workday.

I was on time at her house and invited in to wait while she finished with the “I’m gonna’ get laid” makeup. I had promised her a steak dinner like never before. Quick trip to the airport and we climbed into my Cheyenne II turboprop plane. I climbed into the pilot seat and had her sit in the co-pilot seat and be in awe of the gadgets on our 40 minute trip to peachtree-dekalb airport. I had already spoken with the tower chief and the 57th fighter group restaurant which is located at the airport, so after the landing we were cleared to taxi direct to the side of the restaurant where my favorite waiter met our aircraft with a glass of wine for her. The 57th Fighter Group restaurant is a step back in time with Atlanta's favorite World War II aviation theme restaurant.

Inside we were treated to the best of appetizers and a great meal where the chef came to the table to meet my date, and offer a special bottle of wine for us to enjoy later.

After dinner and back aboard the plane we climbed to 25 thousand feet and saw the full moon in all its glory then landed back at the home place. A few drinks at my best watering hole at the marina and I invited her to a night cap on the Sea Ray.

Somewhere around 1:30 we drifted to the master suite for some serious cuddling. Ohhhh cuddle we did, her mound was freshly shaved with just the one inch wide 4 inch tall “come and get it” patch of hair. The boobs were very nice and firm, not too big, just the right size with succulent nipples. She was very moist giving off a great sent of woman and light aroma of perfume. As I continued to nuzzle her mound and she rubbed my cock with one hand and pushed on the back of my head with the other like she wanted me to get on with the program. Finally I tongued her clit from her hood and could not help but notice how large it had grown. Finally I got real serious about making her climax which was not very long in cumming and my reward was a mouth full of hot hot pussy. As I rolled over to catch my breath she responded by literally jumping on my cock and sucking me like there was not going to be a tomorrow. Licking the bottom of my shaft from balls to helmet and then plunging her mouth to the point of gag. WOW… I was holding on for dear life trying not to cum so quickly just dying to get my boner into her wet spot.

Finally I pushed her off and onto her back so I could get at the crack, nice and tight with her matching my thrusts and running her nails on my back moaning and groaning making me wish I had taken the boat out at least out into the bay. Oh well the “live-a-boards” in the next slips were getting an ear full and I’ll bet the rocking was creating waves in the marina.

Soon, oh so soon, I could not hold back any longer, wishing I could edge along for a while but she was just bucking so HARD, with a last mighty plunge I exploded.

After the heavy breathing and more wine we fell asleep, to awaken in the morning to another round of sex where I was able to explore her in a more relaxed way followed by showering and getting dressed. I swear the “live-a-boards” looked like they wanted to applaud as we came up on deck and headed to the parking lot.

Total cost of the evening was around $850.00. Next time, New Orleans and the French quarter.