A Woman to Me ============= I saw her in the queue for the bus. She was waiting for the number nine line. She was tall, slim and black, which made her blue eyes the more startling. I couldn't take my eyes from her. She wore a short tank top that hardly covered her hard nipples. Her tummy was bare down to the skirt that almost covered her buttocks. Bare legs down to the diminutive sandals. No more, apart from the smallest purse. She was shivering in the cold evening air. I knew the route of the number nine bus as one of its stops was almost opposite of our front door. "Do you want a lift to Trenton?" I asked her casually as I passed her. "My car is in the parking lot on the other side of the street." She smiled at me. "Yes please." She followed me across the street to the car. I pressed the key to open the door before we reached the car and the passenger side gull-wing rose silently to let her in. "Nice ride," she said as she began to fold herself into the car. "Absolutely," I said with pride. I had bought the car the very same day. My eyes followed her shapely legs as she settled in. I realised she didn't wear any knickers! She looked at me and saw what I stared at. She smiled again. My heart stood still. "Naughty you," I said. "I know." I folded myself into the driver's seat and closed the doors. As we drove along, her skirt slowly crept up and halfway home, it didn't cover anything substantial. My eyes darted between her bald pussy and the road. 80% of the time on her, 20 on the road. She looked at the bulge in my shorts and smiled. She leaned over and unzipped me. My dick almost jumped out and she was startled. "Wow," she said with an approving smile. She bent down and took my 12 inches into her mouth. To the hilt! She had one hand in her own crotch the other supported her fellatio of me. "Goodness, woman!" I exclaimed as her throat contracted around my dickhead. She didn't last long and neither did I. I creamed her tonsils just as we reached the driveway. "End of the line," I said as I parked the car next to the front door. "OK," she said and rolled on top of me in a smooth move. She quickly steered my still-hard dick into her wet snatch and mounted me with a contended sigh. Or was that me sighing? She kissed me demandingly and I returned the kiss like there was no tomorrow. She gasped as my dick went past her cervix and entered her womb. Her tank top had rolled up under her arms, which seemed to irritate her so she quickly rolled it off and tossed it behind the seat. Then she unbottoned the skirt and it fell off of her. She was naked. She didn't seem to like the feeling of my T-shirt against her breasts and unceremoniously pulled it over my head. I was naked too. She pressed her puffy breasts against my chest and kissed me again with her sparkling blue eyes smiling at me. Mine smiled back. Her eyes opened wide and I could feel her pussy contract around my dick just as I started to feel the stirring in my scrotum. Together we had a crashing orgasm and I filled her womb with my hot sperm. It felt like gallons of the white stuff. She leaned her head on my shoulder and we sat cheek to cheek for some time until my softening dick slid out of her wet pussy. I opened the door and we almost fell out of the car. As we walked naked, hand in hand towards the house, I asked her, "Nice thirteenth birthday?" "Perfect, Dad." Copyright (C) 2010 Taleington