Bill had not expected to be at her flat this quickly. He had only sent her the message on AMM this afternoon and already he was raising his hand to knock on her door. "This has to be a scam", he thought to himself on the drive over. But, for some reason, he didn't listen to his brain. Her messages were light, fun...and her photo. She only showed half her face but he could tell she was beautiful. So, he knocked.

"Hang on", a shrill but sweet voice called from somewhere inside. Then footsteps, some fumbling and, the door opened.
"Oh wow", Bill thought to himself. "Hi, Maia?" He said, his sense of relief at seeing the beautiful woman open the door was beaming across his face.
"Hey Bill, come on in", she smiled back.
Once inside, she led him into the lounge room. He handed her the bottle of wine he'd brought. "I don't drink, but feel free to have this now or keep it for later" he said. "Oh, thanks" she said, quickly putting the bottle aside. "Now, come and sit next to me on the lounge."
He obeyed. She laughed as she put a hand on his knee. "So, what was all that talk about wandering hands, eh?" She looked directly into his eyes and leaned forward, her lips meeting his.
Bill was almost taken aback, he wasn't expecting Maia to be this forward but he loved it. He leaned into the kiss, his hand grabbing the back of her head and holding their faces together. They both hummed and moaned as their tongues intertwined. His hand moved down her neck, her back and to her waist. They continued to devour each other as Bill leaned forward, forcing Maia to lean back, falling onto the couch. He pulled away and looked into her eyes. She was smiling, panting, hungry for more.
Bill put a hand on her shoulder as he leaned in to kiss her again. This time his other hand went to her hips and then snaked it's way under the hem of her blouse, his palm gently stroking her soft belly. He moved upward to her bra, just grazing the fabric before looking her in the eye again and groping her breast. She grunted approval and opened her legs, her hand on his arse, pulling his groin into hers. She bucked a little, trying to rub herself against him. "Oh, do you want to grind a little, do you?" He asked her. "Uh huh" she whimpered.

"Well, I'm always happy to oblige, but perhaps it might work better just in our undies, what do you think?" Maia bit her lip and appeared to consider it for a moment. "Sure" she said, and as soon as he stood up, she wriggled out of her skirt, undid her blouse and lay back down. Bill got down to his underwear also. His hardness was bulging out at her and she stared for a moment. He looked at her greedily and said "How about I let you grind against my face?" Maia nodded enthusiastically as Bill kneeled between her legs. He slowly peeled her panties down and kissed her inner thighs before parting her labia, then gently touching the tip of his tongue into her dripping entrance. She tasted sweet. He would enjoy this very much.
Maia watched Bill leaning into her groin. It embarrassed her a little when he met her gaze but his tongue felt so good. She rubbed herself on him. He slid a finger inside her, pressing lightly on her perineum. Her groan were getting louder as her juices flowed more. Bill's cock was straining in his underpants but he wanted her to come. He pressed his face further into her crotch, his tongue flat against her clit now. The tip of his finger slid into her butthole. Maia jumped, then put a hand on the back of his head and held him steady as she grinded against him. It was almost primal and soon the rush of energy flowed from her dripping cunt, to her chest and all the way to her face. A whimpering cry escaped her lips. Bill leaned back, happy that he'd achieved the first goal.
But now, he wanted his release.
Maia was still basking in her glow, as Bill stood up, pushed her legs up against her chest, and released his cock. Running it's head and shaft along her dripping slit, he kept his eyes on hers. His glans was now at her opening. Bill looked at her for approval. But instead, Maia dropped her hips and took his manhood inside her. That was all the permission he needed. Taking it out again, Bill began to thrust in and out of Maia's pussy slowly, completely withdrawing each time. The sensation was intense for them both. Then, noticing that Maia still had her bra on, he pulled one of the cups down, releasing her breast and exposing her perfect nipple. He began to thrust faster. Her pussy was tight and gripped him with each penetration. Bill's hand dropped to her clit, pushing it down to maximise the rubbing as he fucked her.
Faster now. Maia moaned as their flesh pounded. She moved her hand to her clit now, intent on extracting another orgasm.
He thrust hard into her and soon she was shuddering again. Bill was close though too and, with Maia still tingling, he withdrew, just as his cock spasmed, streaming hot fluid over her hand, belly and pussy.

That night, they enjoyed a few episodes of tv together. Maia asked Bill to stay the night and later, they experimented with more of her fantasies.