Cabo Affair

Morgan LeBlanc
4 min readOct 15, 2023

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I was in a popular Cabo Mexico bar surrounded by a group of friends but feeling alone. That is when I saw this woman across the room looking a little out of place and something that was so attractive to me about her that I could not put my finger on. I nervously went to ask her to dance, and my heart jumped when she said yes. Found out she was from an area in upstate NY where I had lived for eleven years.

After the dance, she disappeared only to appear at a beach the next day. She walked up to me with her friends and said you look familiar, “Morgan, right?” “Yes, Hi Marilyn!” and then only to disappear again. I was thinking at this point that I was in an episode of the Twilight Zone.

That night at that same popular bar where I met her, I saw her again and walked up and asked her to dance only this time when the song ended, I told her we needed to talk.

That talk went from the bar to the small hotel down the road with an iron door at the entrance. Behind the door was a lush garden with a small pool. We continued the conversation with our legs hanging over the edge of the pool with a bottle of tequila between us.

Marilyn was in a marriage that was falling apart, and hesitant to start another relationship and I was newly single after a marriage that had already hit a brick wall. Time slipped by as we sipped more tequila and then we were in my room with our lips softly pressed together as our tongues darted inside each other’s mouths. Our hands slowly glided across our bodies as explored her gentle curves I found the lower hem of her sundress and slowly lifted it over her head as her long brunette hair attempted to hold onto it as the dress fell to the floor.

Although the room was cool her skin was warm. I pressed my face into her neck and inhaled her scent as I reached down and grabbed her upper thighs and she let out a quiet yelp as I lifted her off the ground and wrapped her legs around my waist. I looked into her face, and she stared back smiling as I turned and lowered her onto the bed.

As Marilyn lay beneath me, I explored her this time with my lips. Her body tanned from the sun was without wrinkles. In her early thirty’s it’s like Father Time said enjoy your age and I will see you somewhere down the road. As my lips meandered down her body she shivered and moaned. Her burgundy lace bra and panties remained like a ribbon and bow on a birthday gift that I already knew what was held inside.

By the time my lips had reached Marilyn’s thong, I could feel the moisture. I ran my tongue across its edges teasing her as she bit her lips, her hips rose up to press firmly against my lips as I slid my body down to continue exploring every curve and caress her legs and ran my hands down to her feet pressing, kneading my hands while my lips still remain kissing the inside of her thighs. I worked my way down her beautiful legs to her feet, covering them with kisses, and slowly sucked on her toes which sent chills up her body. I was in no rush to leave her feet and she was certainly enjoying it however the pussy of hers was just getting wetter by the minute and I felt the right thing to do was give it some much-needed attention.

As I made my way up the same path along the curves of her beautiful legs the grand prize was in my view. Marilyn naturally spread to make room for me and as my tongue pressed against the lips of her pussy she clamped down on my head with her legs and let out a gasp and my tongue traveled up and down Marilyn moaned. Within five minutes of my tongue fluttering against her clit she approached her first orgasm. I felt Marilyn’s hands on top of my head as she screamed Yes, right there, don’t stop! I felt her gush and did my very best to capture the nectar that spilled forth from her body. As her orgasm subsided, she fell back to earth and her hands relaxed on my head and then she slowly ran her fingers through my hair as we both enjoyed the after-glow of her orgasm. I looked up at her face which was flush and a smile ran across her lips with her eyes closed, I thought is this the start of something new or are we near the end of a memorable experience?

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Morgan LeBlanc
Morgan LeBlanc

Written by Morgan LeBlanc

EH&S Professional who has a passion for physical fitness, and relationship development. I am the guy who always wants to stop and pet a dog.

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