We have been chatting now for a while, although we have never meet. We have made plans for a quick weekend getaway and are both excited and nervous about this opportunity.
I arrive at the hotel bar and find a booth. I order a drink and eagerly await your arrival. I see you walk in and watch you across the room.
You join me in the booth. I am pleasantly surprised when you elect to slide in next to me, versus across the table.
You smile, and lean toward me for a kiss. A light, gentle hello kiss. It doesn't speak of passion or promises, just a featherlike touch to say hello.
You order a drink as well, and we sit and chat a bit about our lives. This is a forbidden interlude – we both have partners we should be with – but need, want, desire more. As we await your drink, I gingerly rub your forearm, marveling at the strength, and thoughts flood my mind of how wonderful it is going to be locked in your arms.....soon. A shot of desire shoots through me, clenching my now wet pussy!
Your eyes light up – you know how you make me feel. A slow smile crosses your face and you reach out and place your hand on the top of my thigh. You knead my leg while my hand slides along your arm....squeezing and touching your shoulder, rubbing and kneading down your back. Your drink arrives and we pull back. The spark is there – - -
We both quickly finish our drinks and depart from the bar. We have a room upstairs and eagerly want to find the privacy and the spark....we're in luck, the elevator is empty and we step into a kiss, sliding our bodies against each other. Grinding hips and squeezing each other. The opening door pulls us back to reality and we walk to our room.
The door closes, and you push me against a wall, our mouths meld and you grind your hips against me. I am gasping and clinging, wanting you, needing you. You begin to undress me, unbuttoning my top, pushing it from my shoulders. You look down in appreciation at my breasts, they are larger and begging for attention. Pale,pink nipples peeking through my bra beg for attention. You squeeze them and reach around and remove my bra, replacing the silken covering with your mouth around my nipple.
I am pressed against the wall, unable and unwilling to move. Desire shoots through me, my pussy is hot, wet and needy, but you know this – and it makes you want to make me crazy!
You suck my nipples as my hands roam over your back and shoulder. I am pushing to remove your shirt, I want your skin – I want to touch you, taste you, enjoy you.
You allow me to pull your shirt off, letting my hands roam freely over your chest and back....but denying me the pleasure of tasting you as you have pulled my other nipple into your mouth. Your hands have now reached my jeans, you undo the button and slide down the zipper, pushing both the jeans and panties down my legs. I laugh, because you delicately tease me, touching my pussy lightly, just once. Chuckling as I jump with shock and desire.
My hands reach for your jeans, and I unbutton them, sliding down the zipper and helping you shed both jeans and briefs. We move, me backwards, lips now fused to the edge of the bed. I slip backwards, landing on the bed and fall back on my elbows., staring at you in passion glazed euphoria. You fall on the bed next to me and our hands explore as our lips meet again.