My friend's name is Sam. He is tall and turned 38. His wife, Sandra, is about 6' with nice sized breasts hiding under her tees. Sandra looks tough, rarely smiles and is not a conversational type. Whenever I visit Sam's house my conversation with Sandra has never crossed a 'Hi' or a 'Hello'.

One day Sam and Sandra had been to their ranch near Dallas for the weekend. This place is about 4 hours drive from where I live. Sam got a call from his brother and he had to rush from the Ranch to attend to an emergency.

Sam called me, "I have got an emergency to attend. I had to leave Sandra behind at the ranch. Can you drop her at my house?"

I had no freaking idea about the events that were to unfold. I took my Grand Cherokee and headed to Sam's ranch. I had been there once in the past.

At around 1 pm, as I reached the ranch, I could not find Sandra. I started looking around and started walking behind the house. There, I spotted her attending to a plant.

"Is everything okay?" I shouted. No reply. She just turned and gave me a quick glance and started working on the plant. She was wearing a blue skinny jeans. A pink top. Her long legs were folded as she was on the ground working on the plant.

As I approached, she finished up. Dusted her hands. She spoke to me while looking at the plant, "Yep. Ready to leave?"

I never felt comfortable speaking to her. Her structure was attractive, but her attitude-soaked words were not. I just stammered "Yes. We can leave anytime you are ready."

We walked towards the ranch. Did not speak a word. Sandra washed her hands. Picked her bag. Picked the keys to the door. She bluntly asked "Want to use the rest room? It's going to be a long drive."

I replied "No. I am fine." Sandra locked the doors, threw her bag on the backseat and took the passenger side next to me.

I started my Cherokee. As we left the Ranch, I couldn't imagine not talking to Sandra for the next 4 hours. There was no one else driving for as long as my eyes could see.

I started by saying "The weather is good, Sandra."

She asked, "Wanted to ask you why you don't talk to me when you visit us?"

That was an ice breaker. "Wow. I thought you did not like me or something." I replied.

"Why should I like you to talk to you?" She asked.

"Well, I wanted to speak to you. But was afraid." I replied

"Afraid of what?" she asked

"Listen, Sandra. You are god damn beautiful. When I see you, I get feelings. Then I remember Sam. Our friendship. My wife. I stop." I replied

"Does Sam have a girlfriend at work?" She asked.

"What? No. No. For heaven sake, no. Why?" I stammered.

"He doesn't like me the way you seem to feel. We haven't had sex in over a year." Sandra said

"What? Why? Listen. This is something you should talk to Sam. I don't think I can be of much help." I replied

"Seriously? You don't have what I think you have in your pants?" Sandra asked

"That's not the point. How can I..? Are you even suggesting that we have a relationship?" I asked

"I do not give a damn about relationships. All I want is a little fun. Right now. Right here." Sandra asked

I was trembling with joy. I was shocked by the opportunity. I was confused about what would happen. It sounded like an experience of a life time. I wanted to shout "yes, but could not speak."

As my Jeep was cruising at 80 mph, Sandra turned over and kissed me on my lips. My hands were on the steering and I was trying hard to keep my sight on the road. Sandra's kiss went on for over 3 minutes or so. My mind blanked out. I slowed down and pulled the Jeep over.

Sandra removed her seat belt and I removed mine. She climbed over the central console and sat on my lap facing me. My left hand slowly pressed the seat recline button. The seat moved gently down and I nudged the seat back away from the steering.

Sandra's lips were soft, pinkish, cold and lovely. She had a nice skin tone and dark hair. Her tongue was searching mine. My hands were now on her breasts over her tees and I tried squeezing them. I slid my hand underneath her tees and unhooked her bra. My bare hands are now on her breasts. I could feel her breasts filling my hands. I squeezed them around her nipples. I lifted her tees and started sucking her right nipple. It was a size 36 breasts I think. Nice nipples. Neatly rounded. I kept sucking softly. She whispered, go hard on them, bite them. I started nibbling first and then started biting her nipples a little bit until she moaned loudly in joy. My nipple exploration lasted for at least 8 to 10 minutes. They were the best breasts I could ever imagine.

She started pulling my polo tee over my head exposing my well built muscular body. Now, we both were topless. As she was a bit taller than me, she bent over and kissed me again passionately.

I could not resist my temptation to feel her amazing butt. My hands slowly moved from her back into her jeans trying to hold her butt. That felt like something out of this world. Until then, I had only enjoyed imagining girls like Jennifer Lopez.

Sandra and I were getting restless for the next act. I quickly unbuttoned her jeans and she did mine. She pulled my jeans along with my inner wear. My cock sprang out like a chicken. That was a hard on I had never had in my life. I pulled her jeans down and also her black laced panty. I could see a nicely trimmed pussy. A v-shaped one.

Sandra went down the seat and pushed my cock into her mouth. She worked her tongue through it from the top. She closed her eyes and was sucking my cock by holding it with her right hand. That was a picture that got etched into my mind for a lifetime. A lovely tall woman, a leggy one, with a great pair of boobs sucking my dick passionately. Can I get luckier than that!! Sandra was running her tongue from top of my cock to bottom, all 6 inches. It make it more pleasurable for her as my dick was right sized for her mouth. As the act ran into few minutes, I wanted to return the favor. We changed positions. I went closer to the loveliest pussy in the world. I ran my tongue around it, on top of it, and into it. It was in great pinkish color, soft skinny texture, wet and smooth inside. As I ran deeper, Sandra moaned louder. As we were in the middle of no man's land, Sandra moaned at her loudest voice. The more she moaned, the more I felt sucking her pussy.

I started shifting positions and pushed my dick into her pussy. To make things easier, I salivated my dick and pushed again. 'Aaaaaaa..' was what I heard as Sandra ventured into paradise. My dick went through without much protest. I started fucking her slowly first and then increased my speed a little bit to enjoy every act of it.

As I kept fucking her, I ran my hands on her boobs. She pulled my hand and started sucking my thumb with her eyes closed. For a split second, Sandra sucking my thumb while I was fucking her looked like her sucking someone else's dick. The scene made my adrenaline peak. I moved in and out faster and her moans were trembling in sync with my movement. I was getting close to orgasm and ready to ejaculate. I pulled out my dick and ejaculated on her stomach.

We hung in there feeling the warmth of each other's body before wearing our clothes to continue our drive.

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