First time with a black girl

I’m 41 & widowed for 7 years. Females, please go to your regular breast exam!

Jada (not real name) is 24, from Mississippi, played basketball at a small university and started with the company this July. I’m guessing she’s 6’ 0” because I’m 6’ 1” and she’s a little shorter than me. If I could describe her figure with one word - muscular. I’ll get to that later! If I had to describe someone she looked like, I’d say Serena Williams.
She has thick shoulder length curly hair that’s half blonde and HOT! I’ve always wanted to compliment her but with all the harassment policies, I was afraid I’d be out the door. She’s very stand-off around people and hard to strike up a conversation with. I don’t work directly with her but her immediate co-workers say she’s a total diva b**ch. However, she’s always been kind to me.

The week after Thanksgiving, the company signed us up for a new software program training course in Houston. I’ve traveled a lot for work and this was her first time. I sent her an Email asking if she’d like to travel together. We told the travel coordinator to book the same flight, get one rental car and stay at the same hotel. Since the training ended on Friday, we booked noon Saturday return flights.
In the hotels’ confirmation E-mail, there was an attachment about a club theme karaoke party at the restaurant/bar Friday night. For fun, they asked for people to wear club attire but not required. Jada asked if I planned on going. I said sure, sounds like fun and after spending a week learning about the new logistics software, I could use a drink and free entertainment.

Jada and I had dinner together each night and we got to know each other. She opened up about how frustrating the dating scene was. Her last boyfriend was in high school but he broke up when she got a scholarship. Then, college was blur. Between basketball and studying she didn’t have anytime for a social life. She’s ready to start dating but all the black guys at the bars/clubs chase after white girls. The few white guys her age are either intimated by her or gay. She was embarrassed to say she tried a popular dating app that advertises results but after three months, never got a return message. I told her my story and I tried dating two years after my wife passed but nothing clicked.

Our training finished Friday at noon. We talked about catching an earlier flight home but decided not. We went to lunch, drove around Houston for an hour then back to the hotel. We had a few hours before karaoke so we went back to our separate rooms to relax. In the elevator, Jada said, “You promise you’ll come down to the restaurant tonight. I don’t want to sit alone.” I agreed.

Her room was on the same floor as mine. She messaged she was ready so I went to her room. She came out. OMG! She looked amazing. She was wearing a tight gold sequence short dress with matching gold heels that laced up to her knees. She was wearing gold glitter and her hair looked great! She even put on gold eye make up. Did I mention her hair looked GREAT! I had to quickly adjust my d**k. I could tell she liked how I was checking her out. BTW: Her a$$ and muscular legs looked good too! I didn’t know how she would take this comment but I said it anyway, “You have Tina Turner legs and I’m going to have a hard time keeping the single guys away from my date tonight.” She smiled and said, “Thank you!” We playfully locked arms and got in the elevator.

Jada wasted no time hammering two White Claws and starting her third. The flirting had started so I said, “You should sing a Tina Turner song.” She said, “Only if you join me.”
We sung Tina’s duet with Brian Adams “It’s Only Love”.
She finished her fourth White Claw and whispered what she was going to do with my cock while rubbing it through my pants. I put my hand on her smooth as silk legs and was sliding up as far as I could.
We exchanged some raunchy talk. I said, “I’m craving you right now. I want to burry my head between your sexy silky legs and taste of your sweet p**y.” I could feel her legs trembling. She grabbed my hand and said, “We need to go now!”
We kissed in the elevator. She’s an amazing kisser and almost had me cumming in my pants.
In her room, she hiked up her dress, dropped her panties and sat on the edge of the bed. I did as I promised. I dove between her long black silky legs. I buried my tongue deep inside her soft lips. She pulled me out and told she was ready to F**k!
I have no words to describe how hot she looked naked! Her body is HARD and with ripped ABS!
I was doing my best not to pre-explode! She told me to lay on the bed and got on top. My d**k went in easily and she started f**king me hard! Her muscular body felt amazing. I couldn’t hold back & I told her I was about to cum. She said it’ll be fine and kept going. When I exploded, she slow grinded and said, “I want it all.” I apologized. She said, “We’re not done yet. As soon as you recover, we’re going to do it again!”
We finished up around 2:30am and her sheets were covered with sweat, cum and that damn gold glitter. We decided to go to my room. The next morning, I was sore all over. Muscles I didn’t know existed hurt. We had coffee together downstairs. I placed my hand on hers. She leaned in and kissed me.
On the flight, she took my hand, placed it on her leg.
It’s been three weeks since we first hooked up and each night we have dinner together. Mostly we cook at my place and she spends the night.
I normally spend Christmas alone. Jada usually spends it with her mom and grandmother in Mississippi.
Originally, Jada invited me to Mississippi but the new Covid variant is picking up steam and with her mom and grandmother’s age, they thought it would be best for Jada to not travel.
Jada insisted on staying with me and she’s already shopped for a ham and everything to make a Christmas meal. This might be the best Christmas I’ve had in a long time.