It was a Thursday and work was going as normal for him, he knew nothing of what the rest of the day held. He finished his lunch and sat back at his desk, with a huge sigh he got back to work. Just then a message came through on his phone. It was her; a smile crept across his face.
'I'm in London. Meet me at the Hotel, room 221, 8.30pm. Receptionist will give you a key. Don't be late'
What?!! Why is she in London? He decided that he was going to ask her what was going on.
'Why are you in London? What's the hotel about?'
Her reply answered none of his questions, it simply read:
'Please come, you might enjoy yourself'
He'd already decided from the first text that he was going to go; curiosity had got the better of him. It was only 1.30pm, he had ages to wait. All afternoon he thought of different scenarios, the more he thought the kinkier they got. She knew a lot about him, too much, but they had done nothing but kiss, touch and dirty texts. At last the working day came to an end; he packed up his bag and dropped it around his friend's house, where he was meant to be staying. He wasn't sure what to tell them about that night without causing any suspicion. He eventually just told them he was going out with the lads from the office and it was going to be a late one. That covered most of the night; he would worry about the rest tomorrow. After dinner he decided to shower, he was sure his body was going to be used somehow tonight as the sexual tension between them had been growing over the last few months, the texts were getting dirtier.
He was ready, it was 8pm. He left for the hotel, feeling very excited and aroused at what awaited him. Arriving at the hotel at exactly 8.30pm he got the room key card from the receptionist and slowly climbed the stairs. He reached room 221 and hesitated. There's no going back once I've entered this room he thought, shaking his head and the thought away he inserted the key card and the green light unlocked the door.
Opening the door his nose was immediately filled with the scent of her perfume mixed with the warmth of her soft skin. Quickly he closed the door behind him. The room was dark but there was some glow from the four candles around the room. There was soft music playing and then there she was. She walked into view wearing a bathrobe.
Without even a 'hello' they walked into each other's arms and kissed passionately. Tongues forcing their way into each other's mouths, she was sucking his bottom lip and her hands were on his neck. She pulled away from him and looked deep into his beautiful eyes, the first thing that ever got her wet was his eyes. She was warm, throbbing and already damp; his touch alone could almost send her to climax. Her head pounded and her body shook as he undid her bathrobe. It fell to the floor; she was wearing heels, stockings, lacy black knickers and a black corset. He took a step back to take in the view of her body in such clothing. He could feel his cock grow hard. She unbuttoned his shirt, kissing his chest as she pulled it past his shoulders and down his arms. Upon reaching his nipples she sucked and licked them, finally nibbling the erect nipples. Sometimes biting so hard that he let out and involuntary gasp. She slowly kissed his chest down to his belly button, and then undid his belt and trousers, letting them fall to the floor. She stroked his large cock through his pants and with the other hand stroked his bum. Then standing up she ran her hands across his chest and stood behind him. She ran her nails down his back, causing his body to shiver with excitement.