In my previous post i said that I had a preference for MMFs with married couples. That is generally true but I did recently have a meet with a fantastic single girl who put that theory/preference to the test. I had seen her on cam on SH and she was very attractive and London based. I decided to drop her a note and introduce myself and see if she might want to chat sometime. A few days later I got a non committal response saying to say hi next time she was on cam. I thought nothing more of it but a couple of weeks later I saw her on cam and sent her a hi whisper- she responded and we got chatting. She was 30, coming out of a relationship and not looking for anything too serious. We got on well, I made her laugh a couple of times and we agreed that we should meet for a drink sometime to have a chat and see if there was any spark. A week later we met in a quiet bar that I know well in central London. It was a week night and she was about 40 minutes late as she'd got delayed at work and then had to go home, get showered and changed and then head out to meet me. The fact that she had gone home to do her ablutions sounded positive, but never count your chickens! On the downside I noted that in Her heels she was taller than me - I am 5'10" but in her heels she was over 6 foot - she was very attractive, slim and about 15 years younger than me. All of these factors made me think that my chances were somewhat limited. That said, I got the drinks in and we had a really good laugh. She was very chatty, the conversation flowed easily and we laughed a lot. At just after 11.00 we got kicked out and were walking back down the Strand to Charing Cross. I told her that I had had a great evening and would love to see her again or alternatively I had some wine back at mine if she fancied coming back for a night cap. It was a real gamble and I fully expected a 'thanks, but no thanks'. Instead she smiled and said that she hardly knew me and that I could potentially be a serial killer. We both laughed and I responded that she looked stronger than me and perhaps it was me that should be worried. This seemed to be the clincher and she said ' OK, sounds nice'. Not quite believing my luck I hailed a cab and we headed back to mine. About 15 minutes later we arrived back at mine. I opened a bottle of wine, put some music on and we sat on the sofa and chatted. After about 10 minutes there was a lull in the conversation and I reached across to kiss her. Thankfully she responded positively and we spent the next few minutes kissing passionately. She then asked if I would like to see her to do a striptease. - I don' t need to tell you my response. My music collection didn't contain anything that she liked to strip to but thankfully she had a couple of tunes on her mobile phone. She put one on and began to slowly and sensuously dance, slowly removing her skirt and her top to reveal some spectacular lingerie. I am a huge lingerie fan (on women!) and so this was like a dream come true. She had a stunning figure with C or possibly D cup breasts, lovely long legs, a flat tum and a fantastic arse. She continued the teasing and implemented a no touching rule which was torture as she kept leaning over me and rubbing her breasts down my chest and thighs and then straddling me and grinding her pussy into my groin. Eventually I could take it no longer and started to caress her breasts before reaching round to try to unclasp her bra. Being a man, this took some time and she laughed at my inept fumblings. Eventually her bra came off and out tumbled her gorgeous breasts with very large dark brown nipples. As I kissed them hungrily I felt her hands undoing my belt and then unzipping my flies before reaching inside to stroke my now very hard cock. I lowered my left hand from her breast and slipped two fingers inside her panties. She was completly shaven, beautifully smooth and very wet. She moaned as I stroked her clitoris and then reminded me of the no touching rule, stood up and carried in dancing suggestively. This carried on for another fifteen minutes where she would kneel in front of me for 15 or 20 seconds and take my cock in her mouth or sit on my lap and grind her pusssy into my very excited knob. I was loving the teasing but by now I was desperate to get her into the bedroom and take control. Her music came to an end and so I quickly stood up, took her hand and told her that she was coming with me. I lead her into the bedroom, in her heels, stockings and with her lovely breasts on display. I lay on the bed, quickly followed by her and we started to kiss passionately. My hands were all over her breasts, her arse before finally moving in between her legs. Her pussy was gorgeous and after fingering her for a few minutes as she stroked my cock, I moved down the bed and started to slowly lick and kiss her clitoris and labia lips. She started to moan and slowly fondled her breasts - something which always drives me wild. I started to move up with the intention of sliding my cock inside her, only to be told that the teasing was not over yet. She lay me on my back and started to very slowly and sensuously suck my cock, all the while maintaining strong eye contact - again, something that drives me wild. After 10 minutes of this I was in grave danger of cumming too soon and so pulled her up and slowly slid my cock into her pussy. She moaned as her pussy took all of my cock. Thankfully she was so wet that it felt as though I could fuck her all night. I was loving the sight of her riding my cock and seeing her stunning breasts bounce up and down. After 10 minutes she told me that I was a lazy sod and needed to do some work. Not one to miss a subtle hint, I positioned her on all fours and started to fuck her hard from behind enjoying the sight of her arse stuck up in the air and the moans coming out of her mouth. She was pushing back hard building up the friction on my cock and after 5 minutes I could feel my orgasm rising. I told her that I was about to cum and asked where she wanted it. She quickly flipped onto her back and opened her mouth. Again not one to miss a subtle hint, I knelt at the side of her head and came all over her face and mouth. We smiled at each other and lay in the bed before having another drink of wine. We fucked twice more that night before I put her in cab home at 4.30 am. Work was a struggle the next day but I had some great mental images to look back on. So whilst I love swinging with couples if you find the right lady, one on one can be pretty amazing too.