The girl at the end of the bar was drowning her sorrows in shot after shot of wiskey.

She was rather plain looking. If a person didn't have an eye for hidden beauty she could have easily been overlooked.

But since I was in the bar killing time before I had to go upstairs in the hotel for a business meeting, I was more alert than a lot of the patrons that evening. I am Jason and I work as a consultant for a medical device company. Boring work, rather routine to say the least.

I worked my way down the bar till I was sitting right next to this diamond in the rough. I introduced myself and asked if she would mind if I bought her another of whatever she was drinking.

She looked up, blinked her almond shaped eyes and fixed her gaze on me. Then she asked why do you want to do that? I explained that I had been observing her a while and thought she could use a friend or at least a drinking buddy. She smiled, and what a smile it was. Her smile gave it away, the fact that here sat a real quality person. Someone who was really out of character in this bar scene. Her name was Isabella, she answered to Issy most of the time. We hit it off real well. I pulled out my cell phone and called my co-worker that was also comig to the meeting and told her that an unexpected situation had arose and I would not be able to attend the meeting. With that off my mind I concentrated on understanding the beautiful woman who was hiding in the shell of a depressed meatball.

Issy and I talked into the night.

She eventuallly opened up and confided to me that the thing that had her so broke up was that her husband had left her and the only thing left in the house was a note that said he could no longer deal with a frigid beauty that could not and would not sex him the way he needed. She went on to say "it wasn't me it was him, he did not turn me on because he refused to go down on me, was rude and never lasted longer that three minutes." Now usually I am not an opportunist but under the circumstances I needed to show her that there is a better way and I am it. I complemented her and consoled her and invited her to explore this thing in a room upstairs. She stopped for a minute and looked at me with complete clarity and said " only if you play me tonight and don't stop until I have cum. And as the saying goes " so let it be written, so let it be done" came in my mind off we went to a hastily bought room in the hotel. Coming through the door she was taking off her blouse.

Her black low riding bra was barely holding her size 40 DD breasts. Her stomach was smooth and flat. Her waist was unbelievable. She still had her skirt on, but the shoes had come off already.

I locked the door and scoped the room out then went into the bedroom. By now she was on her knees. She was naked as naked ever was. Man, oh man did she have the total package.

The legs, the soft place, and then the kicker. She had the most sexy feet I had ever seen.

I quickly disrobed and fell to my knees at the foot of the bed. I found her feet and kissed them one at a time. She moaned at my touch. I don't think anyone had ever loved her feet before.

So I did. I kissed them. I carressed them. I held them. I toyed them. I sucked her toes, one by one and them as she was moaning wildly asking for more I put all her toes in my mouth and that sent her off for the first time that night. I used my pocket mouthwash quickly and spat it out.Then I kissed her legs, her thighs, her soft place, her sides, her back, her neck, I carressed her head. I an my fingers through her hair. I kissed her lightly on her beautifully painted lips.Then I whispered into her ear " are you ready for your softness to be ate, are you ready for me to suck you swollen personal place, are you ready to cum so hard that you won't even know what day is is? She was delirous by now. She had flipped onto her back and was massaging her softness. I took her hand and put her fingers into my mouth one by one tasting her cream. Then I quickly buried my face into her neatly trimmed softness and found her personal place with my tongue. I ate her softness for what seemed like weeks.

She was so gone it was unbelievable. When I put my length into that teasing wet softness of hers she nearly fainted. She said now that is what I've been talking about, something I can feel.

She said oh yeah I really feel that. I was pushing my thingy into her slowly, so I could watch her expression as her soft edges stretched to accept all of me. After we almost tore the bed off the wall with our playing and bucking we fell onto the floor.

Then I gave it to her doggy style.

She came on more time and them she fainted. Out cold, she had passed out, so I went ahead and let my cum gush out all over her soft place. After about 20 minutes she woke up and said was that a dream or did you just play me for about three hours? I said " I wasn't watching the clock, your gorgeous soft place kept stealing my attention, but yes we did do some things, and man oh man was I glad it took some time for them to get done." She said now I won't feel so bad going back to that empty house because I had had a night full of what I had been missing all the time.

And we made love more that night. Then we played more that night then we really connected at last.We talked about who we really were and what we really needed and other real life issues. She was so inteligent and thoughtful it was hard to believe that I had stumbled onto this gold mine of a honey. We have been friends ever since. Not just the sex, but more than that. I helped her rebuild her life. She was more stable in every area of her life since her sex life was now in balance.

And as for me, I found out that you should never go to a bar if you are not prepared to have the best sex of your life. You never know if you will meet that person who will forever change your life for the better.