I'm so exhausted! Traveling back and forth for business has me downing this glass of bourbon. It taste like paradise as it smoothly goes down my throat. The hotel I'm staying at has a beautiful view overlooking the water and a gorgeous round bar. I look at my glass and can't help but to smile. He'll be here soon, I think to myself. I haven't seen him in months and my body needs this. Finishing my drink and paying the bartender, I have just enough time to head to my room and get ready.
As the hot water pours over my caramel skin, my excitement grows. I'll wear something nice for him. Red? No, black. The black silk and lace lingerie that hugs all the curves of my body. I'm a curvy girl in all the right places and I know they drive him wild. Thinking of our last encounter, I can't help but move my fingers down to my pussy, which would still be dripping wet even if I weren't in the shower. I warm myself up a little as I stick two fingers slowly into my aching cunt. I moan at the thought of his fingers inside me instead of my own. Letting the water run over me as I push my fingers deeper.
I instantly stop as I know I don't have much time until he arrives. With my négligée and a toss of my hair, I put on that perfume he likes so much. Just as I'm putting on my lipgloss, I hear a knock on my hotel door. He's here!! My butterflies have begun fluttering and I feel my pussy throbbing. I open the door and there he is, the man I've fantasized about since the moment we met. The smell of his cologne arouses me further. That smile on his face when he sees me says it all.
