This is a fantasy based on true people, I will not give the true names for obvious reasons, but there again, I hope you like it.
I had been away for a month. My internship in Italy had been harder than I though, at least for the physical part. She had sent me some photos of her topless, and I had sent her some photos of me, naked. She just loved to look at my butt, it gave her so many fantasies on what we were going to do, and now here I was, at the airport of Paris, finally.
I had put on a smoking for our first encounter after a month, my best perfume, and shaved everywhere, so that her lips could kiss me undisturbed. Also, in that month in Rome, I had worked out a lot, and now my body was gorgeous to look at, I would have made an impression.
When I got home, I unloaded my luggage, took time to eat something, and then headed straight to her house. It was a couple of blocks away, so I just walked there, calmly. I bought a bottle of fine wine on the way, and a couple of snacks, I had a whole evening planned for her.
When I got to her house, I found her in a red silky dress, and when I gazed on her cleavage I could see a real nice black bra. She gasped When she saw me, and with a wicked smile, slowly approached me. She barely touched me, while her lips where softly pressing against mine. Her perfume hypnotized me and I felt my cock stiffen in my pants. I caressed her covered breasts, and kissed her on the neck. She let a soft moan escape, and finally I remembered my plan.
I managed to snap out of the state I was in, and took her hand, taking her to the kitchen.
"Where are we going?" She asked
"You will see, we are going to eat before doing anything, isn't that right love? "
"But I want you!" She protested. It was even kind of cute, but I was determined to let her wait a bit. I had waited for a month, and so did she, now that we were together, this would be a night she would never forget. I had brought all of our toys.
"Did you train?" I had asked her, during the month, to play with her asshole, so she could get it prepared for me when I would be back. I knew she had followed my instructions, but I still wanted to hear her say so.
"I did...." She looked at me with her wicked smile and her submissive eyes. "Sir."
I loved it when she called me that way, it just drove me mad, and she knew it. I felt my cock harden again, and I knew what game she was playing. She wanted to turn me on so much that I would just take her on the table, without second thoughts. But I had other plans for her. I breathed, and calmed down, and went to cook something.
The diner came out to be Carbonara and Caprese (which is mozzarella and tomatoes, with olive oil and a bit of balsamic vinegar.) While eating and drinking, I could not keep myself from caressing her leg with my foot, driving her even more crazy. She looked my right in the eye when we finished. As to say to me that it was time for me to take her.
I calmly got up, and told her to stay in the living room. I went to our bedroom, and prepared it for the night to come. Then, I came back to the living room, commanded her to close her eyes, and slowly, bit her shoulder, her neck and her earlobe. She panted.
I took her hand, and asked her to keep her eyes closed. I untied my necktie, and put it on her eyes, so that she could not see anything. I brought her in the bedroom, and made her lay on the bed.
I slowly took of her dress, and she let a soft moan of anticipation escape. I took off her bra, and panties, and there she was, naked in front of me..
