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Fair warning - I have a very vivid memory of this RAOMD, and because of that this post is quite long. I can't help it, I just enjoyed reliving the experience as I wrote about it.

When I made my first post I was pretty sceptical about whether I would meet someone, but I'm definitely a believer now!

D messaged me a few days after I posted telling me she would be travelling to Melbourne for work, and after some introductory SFW photos we ended up chatting for a week. The conversation flowed easily despite the short timeframe, and I like to think we got along well straight away. We kept it generally PG, with the occasional exchange about what D likes in a RAOMD. This being my first, I really appreciated how candid she was about her preferences.

When the evening finally arrived, and after a bit of a delay on my end thanks to the terrible Melbourne traffic, we came face to face and I could see straight away that photos don't come close to the real thing! I knew D was attractive, but seeing her in the flesh was something else. A little shorter than my own 6ft, mid-length dark hair hanging loose and gorgeous brown eyes, wearing a light sweater and flowing skirt over not-quite knee high boots. Despite being pretty well covered I could tell D had a stunning figure, slender but with curves in all the right places.

Again, the conversation flowed well as we wandered through an arcade to break the ice. We traded off wins and losses, though D played dirty a little, making me believe she'd never played Guitar Hero before absolutely destroying me! Our games session ended in the Walking Dead booth as we sat and shot some zombies while sneaking in a cheeky kiss or two in the confined space. With that, we headed out for a bite to eat.

We kept chatting over some fantastic ramen, the first I had tried beyond my own efforts of making it myself (turns out I have a lot of room to improve!), talking about our travels, family and work, before finally making our way to D's hotel room.

Within about two minutes of getting through the door, we were making out like teenagers, hands exploring each others' still clothed bodies, before D stepped away to shower. The bathroom was separated from the bed area by a translucent window, and seeing her through the glass as she stripped off and washed herself had my mouth watering at the prospect of finally touching and tasting that gorgeous body.

Soon, D returned in her bathrobe and we continued our makeout session before I turned her around and held her close, kissing and nibbling her neck and earlobes, whispering about how much I was looking forward to making her moan for me while sliding my hands inside her robe to caress her soft skin and tease her sensitive nipples.

We had spoken about our mutual enjoyment of slow sensual touching, and there are few things more sensual than a massage, so I broke out the lavender and vanilla oil I'd brought along in anticipation while she got comfortable on the bed, laying on her front. I started at her feet, slowly making my way up her calfs and thighs while working out any knots I could feel, guided by her breath and savouring the little sighs my hands were bringing out, occasionally kissing along the same path. Of course I took my time on D's glutes, my fingers working in a circular pattern as I pressed on her soft, curvy ass, barely dipping in between her thighs every so often.

D's back was next, and it was here I could see she was truly beginning to relax as my fingers worked a path up her spine. Her breathing deepened, and those cute little sounds were coming more often, becoming more drawn out. Throughout it all I was marvelling at how soft D's skin was, telling her how much I was loving how she felt under my touch.

D turned over, and the robe was discarded as she lay below me completely exposed. I followed the same path I had taken on her back side, working the oil into her muscles as I traced my way up her body, my lips and tongue getting more involved this time. Before long, D grabbed me by the arm and pulled me down to kiss her again as we lay together for a short moment.

My fingers kept exploring that fantastic body on the bed next to me, slowly working their way between D's legs and stroking along her labia with the lightest of touches, feeling her wetness spread quickly as I kissed, licked, sucked and nibbled on her neck, then down to her breasts and those wonderfully sensitive nipples. I knew I was going to go crazy if I didn't taste her and finally traced my way down between D's thighs.

The first time I tasted D's juices, I was hooked. Starting with long, slow licks from her perineum right up to her clit, I was lapping from what I can honestly say is the most delicious pussy I've ever had the pleasure of eating. I was groaning with pleasure as I dove in, arms wrapped around D's thighs to hold her in place as I essentially made out with that perfect little hole. I could have stayed there all night, but this wasnt about me. D needed a release, and listening to her moaning and feeling her hips gyrating I knew it wouldn't take much to tip her over the edge for the first time, so I let go of her thighs and slowly slipped one, then two fingers inside her as my other hand applied pressure to her mound. Curling my fingers up, and with my tongue on her clit, I picked up the intensity of my movements and soon D's pussy was gushing as she writhed through her first orgasm of the night.

What followed was almost two hours of sensual touches and passionate kissing interspersed with long stretches of my face buried between D's legs in one position or another, lapping up those delicious juices and tonguing both of her welcoming holes as she came for me multiple times throughout. I distinctly remember the line "I don't care if you choke me out, I'll happily eat you until you do" while D's thighs were squeezing around my neck and head.

Eventually, it was time to wrap things up. I dressed myself, taking every opportunity to touch or kiss D in the dwindling time I had before I left, and finally headed out for the long drive home.

My only regret about the night is that it ended as quickly as it did, though I know that if I had stayed any longer it would have gone much further than just a simple RAOMD. I'm optimistic that D will eventually find herself back in Melbourne, and we can explore those possibilities next time!