You see me enter the room wearing my leopard print halter top and black leather pants. All the guys in the bar turn to stare as I walk towards you. It was obvious I wasn't wearing underwear or a bra. The look in my eyes were pure lust and you knew we'd be leaving soon. I sit beside you and place my hand under the table on your groin. Deftly unzipping your pants, I began to stroke you right then and there. God I wanted a taste of you. "What, no hello?" you ask me with a teasing smile. You know me well. I love sex and I hadn't seen you in a month. My college is eight hours away from where you live and you knew I was just aching to get fucked. Eat? Hell no, not right now. You knew what I wanted to do.
We leave within minutes, I already had you breathing heavy and sweating. Your cock was so hard you had to try to cover it with your coat, and my bemused smile as we left made you laugh. I was soaking wet but you had no idea yet. You pull over a cab and we get in. You tell him of a hotel and we are on our way. You grab me and kiss me passionately, and start to fondle me. Ohh you know I can't be quiet. The taxi driver smiles, lets us out and we quickly make it to the hotel room.
I walked in stunned. You had never been romantic or even dominating, my two favorite qualities in a man. I did everything in the relationship and I had secretly become very sick of it. But the hotel room was decorated in flowers. and near the bed was body oil, handcuffs and blindfolds. I almost had an orgasm right there as your touch was suddenly electrifying and there was nothing I could do but to be submissive to you. "baby I'll do anything you want" I say as you order me over to the bed. My laughing eyes taunt you and you become more aggressive. "Oh you think I'm just submissive huh" you start. "Well get ready for this" and you wrap the blindfold around my eyes.
