I LOVE MY BANKER

Author Note: I have written before about a couple of my 
experiences in the Central Asian country where I now 
live (see Tatyana in Directory 40 and My New Assistant, 
Olga in Directory 60). Both Tatyana and Olga have moved 
away, but one of the gorgeous women I met - Vera – is 
still here as far as I know, although I no longer have 
any contact with her, for reasons I will explain here.

Originally, I was posted here as a diplomat. Then I 
resigned that position and started a business here. As 
a single man, one of the reasons I elected to stay here 
is that my business started off well, and, just as 
importantly, I found myself surrounded by beautiful and 
often willing young women. Most of these women were a 
joy to be around and didn't have what I believe to be 
the poor attitudes of Western women. They weren't 
always demanding their "rights" and complaining about 
just about everything men do. I have always tried to 
treat women well, enjoy working around and with them, 
but don't like to be cast as a villain just because I 
am a man.

Here, that's not usually a problem.

***

Vera worked at a bank where I do some business. When I 
first came to know her, she was what we would call a 
teller. She was one of two or three tellers in the 
division of the bank I used. I always tried to use Vera 
as my teller if I could because she was efficient, 
friendly and very pretty. Very, very pretty. 

Vera was medium height, slender and had a nice body, 
which I could tell from the tight clothes she usually 
wore. Her breasts were small, but well proportioned for 
her body. She had a delicious tight bum and a smooth, 
firm abdomen. She had a really pretty face with 
sparkling, brown eyes. For some reason, I was really 
attracted to her lips. 

Every time I saw her I fantasized kissing her lips. Not 
that I didn't fantasize other activities with her. I 
didn't let my fantasies range too far with her since I 
could tell she was married by the wedding ring she wore 
on her right hand (as Russian women do).

There was one occasion when I went to the bank that 
Vera didn't seem as cheerful as usual. I also noticed 
that she wasn't wearing her wedding ring. It wasn't any 
of my business and I didn't even really know her, but I 
did find myself wondering if she was having personal 
problems. 

**

Not long after, on a Friday afternoon, I ran into her 
on the street. We exchanged the normal pleasantries and 
chatted for a short time about insignificant things 
such as the weather, work, etc. She really looked hot 
that day, wearing a short skirt and a clinging top, her 
gorgeous face framed with dark, auburn hair. 

Willie began stirring in my pants as I tried not to 
stare at her most appealing body parts so that she 
wouldn't know that I was mentally undressing her. I 
kept my focus on her face, which wasn't all that 
difficult because it allowed me to concentrate on her 
lips, which I had always wanted to kiss.

Although she was friendly, I could tell she still 
seemed unhappy and I could also see was also still not 
wearing her wedding ring. Emboldened by that fact I 
decided to take a bit of a chance and asked her if 
she'd like to have a cup of tea with me. I was more 
than pleased when she agreed without hesitation. We 
walked to a nearby café and sat at an outside table. It 
was a cloudy but reasonably warm day.

We sipped tea and ate some pastries and the 
conversation between us was easy, almost as if we knew 
each other better than we actually did – as if we were 
long-time friends. There still seemed a certain sadness 
about her, though, and I finally asked her if she was 
alright, that she seemed not as cheerful she used to 
be. 

As soon as I said that, tears welled in her eyes and 
ran down her cheeks. A bit flustered, I handed her a 
napkin which she took and wiped the tears from her 
cheeks. Instinctively, I reached across the table and 
took one of her hands in mine. Even though it wasn't 
the time and place, Willie again stirred. 

Not only had I fantasized about kissing her soft lips, 
I had also sometimes had an image of her wrapping her 
slender, well-manicured fingers around my dick. It 
obviously wasn't quite the same, but she did wrap her 
fingers around mine and squeezed my hand. While I was 
filled with concern about whatever her problems were, 
Willie – with a mind of his own – was stiffening to 
attention. Sometimes Willie could be shameful. He had a 
mind of his own, but not much of a heart.

Vera regained control of her emotions, but began to 
confide in me. It seems her marriage was going through 
a rough spot. Her husband wanted a child but for all 
their trying she had not conceived. The problem was 
that she had seen a doctor and been told there was 
nothing wrong with her, the problem was probably with 
her husband's inability to impregnate her. 

She had not shared this medical news with her husband, 
because she was afraid it would crush his feelings and 
diminish his own sense of manhood. Her concern for his 
feelings had not been met, however. He had recently 
gone to Russia for a while to "think about things." She 
didn't know whether her marriage would survive and 
couldn't decide whether she wanted it to, although a 
part of her still cared deeply for her husband.

As we talked I continued to hold her hand and tried to 
give her words of encouragement. Finally, we got up to 
leave the café. As we did, I put my arms around her to 
give her a "brotherly" kind of hug. She hugged me back, 
pressing herself against me. While I was feeling 
"brotherly," Willie had other ideas and came to full 
strength like an iron rod. I tried to position myself 
so that she couldn't feel my engorged penis, but was 
not successful. Somewhat to my surprise, and to 
Willie's great delight, Vera pressed herself against my 
hard cock, while looking into my eyes to make sure I 
knew she intended what she was doing.

Just as this was going on, the skies opened and began 
to pour rain in a deluge. Within seconds we were both 
soaking wet. Neither of us had umbrellas, since the 
rain was unexpected. Conveniently, however, I lived 
nearby and suggested we could go to my house to get out 
of the downpour. Vera immediately agreed. The truth was 
we could have gone inside the café, or other public 
buildings, but it was clear we both had something other 
in mind.

Once inside my house, I had barely closed the door 
before we were in each other's arms, pressing together. 
Finally, I was able to fulfill my fantasy of kissing 
Vera's soft lips. Soon our tongues were entangled and 
we were in a passionate embrace. As we stopped to catch 
our breath, I suggested we should get out of our wet 
clothes and dry off. 

She agreed and we began to strip each other in furious 
lust. She pulled my sweater off as I removed her tight 
top. She unzipped and dropped my trousers as I unzipped 
and dropped her short skirt. Within seconds we were 
both in our underwear. We were not long in that state 
as I reached behind her and unclasped her bra and then 
reached down and slid her panties down her legs.

She responded by reaching inside my briefs, and then 
sliding them down. Freed from confinement my cock 
sprang up pointing vertically. Now mutually naked, with 
our wet clothes pooling water on the floor, we again 
came together, clinging and kissing and rubbing each 
other with total abandon. 

It was then another of my fantasies was realized. Vera 
reached down and encircled my dick with her right hand. 
Now, truly, not just in my fantasies, her slim fingers 
were holding my manhood. 

Willie became so hard it was almost painful, but was at 
the actual cross between pleasure and pain, something 
like ecstasy. I ran my hands up and down Vera's back 
and then down to the cheeks of her arse. Then I took a 
step back just to look at her.

Her naked body was even more beautiful than I had 
imagined. She was slim and trim and her small breasts 
were perfectly formed, topped at their centers with 
small, almost crimson areolas and firm nipples the size 
of peanuts. I ran my hands up her body, briefly 
caressing her breasts. 

I leaned down and kissed her nipples. She tightened her 
grip on my turgid rod and then began to smother me with 
small kisses, down my chest, thrusting her tongue for a 
moment in my navel and then to my nether regions. Lower 
and lower she knelt until her face was even with my 
cock. She looked up and met my eyes and then looked 
back down to concentrate on my rod. She began slowly 
rubbing it and then licked pre-cum off the tip. 
Pleasure jolted up my body like a lightning bolt. 
Nothing in my fantasies had prepared me for this actual 
experience with her.

She slowly took the head of my cock in her mouth, again 
looking in my eyes, with a small smile on her face. She 
seemed to enjoy what she was doing to me. Then she sunk 
my cock deep inside her mouth and began giving me an 
incredible blow job. I could feel the tip of my dick 
hitting the back of her throat, but she didn't seem to 
mind. I was lost in the warm, moist haven of her mouth. 
Lost in unbelievable pleasure, it wasn't long before I 
knew I was going to explode in her mouth. I warned her 
that I was about to come, but she only redoubled her 
efforts, tightening her lips and pumping my dick ever 
more quickly into her mouth. 

The pleasure pulsed through me, beginning in my toes 
and coursing through my body. I had an indescribable 
orgasm, my cum shot through my cock, jetting into 
Vera's mouth, more like an eruption than an orgasm. She 
sucked every drop of my cum and then, as my penis began 
to wilt, licked me clean.

At this point, more than anything, I wanted to please 
Vera as much as she had pleased me. We were still just 
inside the door of my house. I picked her naked body up 
and carried her into my bedroom and laid her down on my 
bed. She giggled as I began kissing her. I kissed her 
lips – I still loved them – and flicked my tongue on 
her neck and in her ears, gently. I moved down to her 
small, perfectly formed breasts and teased them with my 
hands and then my mouth and then my tongue and lips. 
She began to wriggle and then gasp with pleasure.

I kissed further down and finally came to the point of 
her womanhood. She spread her legs in anticipation. I 
began to gently tongue her slit, licking, probing 
between her cunt lips and nipping at her clit. She 
began moaning softly and put her hands on the back of 
my head, pulling me tightly against her undulating 
pussy. She began humping herself against my tongue as I 
licked her faster. 

Suddenly, she froze in mid thrust and then her body 
began to spasm in orgasm as she inhaled sharply and 
then uttered a deep moan of pure pleasure. She went 
limp, collapsing on the bed, spent. I flicked my tongue 
on her clit lightly and she jerked in response before 
pushing my head away from her now oversensitive slit.

I kissed my way up her belly and lightly nipped her 
nipples before rolling off her and lying beside her. 
She turned to face me and began kissing me, stabbing 
her tongue into my mouth, tasting her own juices as she 
did so. 

While we continued in a lip lock, she reached down 
between us and grasped my penis, which was again as 
hard as a steel rod. She pulled me back on top of her, 
spread her legs and guided my shaft to her entrance. 
She was so moist from my earlier attentions that my 
shaft was into her up to my balls in one smooth thrust.

Vera's pussy was hot and tight and she knew how to flex 
her internal muscles to grip my dick inside her. The 
feeling of being inside her reduced me to a state of 
sheer lust. I put on hand behind her bum and fondled 
her breasts with the other, as I began to slide my 
shaft in and out of her. Soon we fell into a rhythm as 
she thrust her pelvis to meet each of my strokes into 
to her, grinding her clit against my pubic bone. We 
were both moaning in pleasure as we literally began 
banging into each other.

I could tell she was close to cumming when at the same 
time an intense bolt of pleasure spread through my 
entire body and then sent shots of cum spewing from my 
dick deep inside her body. At that point we were both 
spent and I rolled over, pulling her on top of me, with 
my slowly softening shaft still inside her. I pulled a 
blanket over us, and we drifted off to sleep.

A few hours later, I awoke. Vera was lying next to me, 
facing away but snuggled up against me with her tight 
bum up against my crotch. Willie soon stiffened. I 
reached under and around Vera and began gently 
massaging her breasts. Vera stirred slightly and gave a 
contented sigh, and then wriggled her arse against my 
now thoroughly stiff dick. 

I reached around with my right hand and began rubbing 
her pussy and pulling her more tightly against me. With 
one thrust I entered her hot center and began slowly 
pumping in and out, while I softly fingered her clit. 
She sighed and met my soft thrusts. We continued this 
gentle rhythm until I felt her stiffen in climax as I 
shot my hot seed inside her. Through it all she had 
never opened her eyes. We both again fell asleep, still 
spooned together.

**

I awoke to sunlight streaming through a bedroom window. 
Vera was still asleep, with a truly peaceful and 
contented expression on her face. I decided not to 
disturb her, and quietly slipped out of bed. I put on a 
bathrobe and padded into the kitchen and began to 
prepare a breakfast for when Vera awakened.

A while later she came into the kitchen, wearing one of 
my shirts, which barely covered her bum and her pussy. 
She was still rubbing the sleep from her eyes and she 
came to me and put her arms around me. We kissed and 
she gave me a big smile. I was happy to know she wasn't 
having any second thoughts about the night we had spent 
together.

In fact, it was just the opposite. I ran a hand under 
the shirt she was wearing to find she wasn't wearing 
any panties and was completely naked other than that 
shirt. Our kiss became more passionate and it wasn't 
long before I had turned her around and bent her over 
the kitchen counter while I entered her hot pussy and 
fucked her hard and fast. After that we showered 
together and ate breakfast. 

**

Vera stayed with me through the weekend and we just 
couldn't get enough of each other. We fucked in every 
possible position and in every room in my house. It 
wasn't until Sunday evening that I received a telephone 
call that would result in me having to take an extended 
business trip outside the country. I drove her to her 
apartment building late that evening since I had to 
leave early in the morning. Before she left my car we 
kissed and fondled each other for a while until she 
unzipped my trousers and released my cock. 

There, in the darkness of my car, she gave me an 
exquisite blow job, swallowing everything I shot into 
her, although, with the weekend we'd had together, 
there wasn't much cum left in me. I'd already pumped it 
into her many times. Then she deeply kissed me, making 
sure I tasted my own cum on her tongue and then jumped 
out of my car and ran into her apartment building. I 
drove back to my own house with Willie still peeping 
out of my trousers, spent, but still aroused.

As it turned out, my business trip became complicated 
and kept me away for almost six weeks. Shortly after I 
returned, I went to the bank. Vera had clearly been 
promoted. She no longer sat at the counter dealing 
directly with customers. Instead, she sat at a desk 
just outside the door of an office that was labeled, 
"General Manager."

She did see me, as I transacted my banking business 
with a new, male teller. She gave me a big smile and a 
small wave, but continued her work. I had no reason to 
be disappointed, as I had been gone for six weeks and 
had not be in contact with her. Still, desire rose in 
me as I saw her and memories of our time together 
flooded through me.

As I left the bank, Vera came and met me at the door. 
She had a lunch break soon and wanted to get together, 
which sent shivers of thrill through me. We agreed that 
she would meet me at my office, which was nearby. 

At the appointed time, she arrived at my office. Once 
inside, we put our arms around each other and drew 
tightly together. Soon we were grinding our crotches 
together. There was no doubt she could tell how hard my 
erection was as I pressed it against her, thrusting 
against her own nether regions, which were covered by a 
short skirt. After a short time, she led me toward the 
sofa in my office and pushed me to sit on it. She knelt 
down and opened the zipper to my trousers. 

Willie was soon free and steel hard, pointing due 
north. Vera chuckled softly and flicked her tongue at 
the head of my shaft, sending a wave of pleasure 
through my entire body. Then she sank her lips over my 
dick and began bobbing up and down over it. I had only 
begun to absorb the pleasure of her actions when she 
stood back up and reached under her skirt. 

I watched as she removed her panties, dropping them to 
the floor. Then she climbed on to the sofa and 
straddled me, lowering her sopping pussy onto my turgid 
rod. She rose and fell on me, tightening the muscles of 
her cunt around my shaft, sending waves of ecstasy 
through me as we engaged in a fully clothed fuck.

Before long, she signaled her approaching orgasm by 
rubbing her clit against me. Simultaneously, we reached 
climax, Vera grinding her pussy against me and 
screaming her pleasure while I shot six weeks of stored 
cum deep into her hot, tight tunnel.

She sat with her legs astraddle me and looked deeply 
into my eyes. Then she told me she had reconciled with 
her husband who was thrilled that she was pregnant with 
"their" child. She had wanted this one last time with 
me to explain why we could not be together again, but 
also so that we would both have one more shared memory 
of our pleasure together. She kissed me deeply and then 
thanked me for giving her great joy and "saving" her 
marriage. She told me that I had also given her 
something that would remind her of our time together 
for the rest of her life.

With that, she rose and picked her panties from the 
floor, wriggling them back on. She leaned over and 
pecked me on the lips, and then quietly left my office.

**

Thereafter, I saw her a few times when I went to the 
bank. She always gave me a smile and a wave, but 
nothing else that would acknowledge what we shared. 
Over time, the child growing inside her became more and 
more obvious. Our child, I knew, but something she 
wanted to share only with her husband. I understood and 
had no intention to interfere. 

After a time, Vera quit her job with the bank to give 
birth to her child. I never saw her again, but still 
think of her often, with much fondness and only the 
best wishes for her and her new family.