Oh Chris,
How can I ever for get that first weekend we meet? It will be with me the rest of my life. After you left I went back into the room and lay in my bed and I could still feel you in the room with me. I feel asleep with the thought of you walking back into the room and taking me in your arms and making love to me all over again. Since my stay in London was going to be two weeks I decided to take your advice and have myself some as you put it. I got myself all dolled up and went out on the town. I found myself back in the Soho district.
At some club the cabdriver told we was the hottest place in town. I paid the guy and went it. It was awesome. There were good looking guys all over the place and babes that would makes any mans mouth just water. When I got there I had wished that you were with me to have fun with me but I knew that you were home with Helen probably having some of your own. I went up to the bar and got me a drink and it was not long after that that I meet Dean. He was about I would say he had dusty blonde hair and green eyes. And he had muscles all over. He was not to built but built just enough. I loved the way he looked. He came over to me and asked if he could buy me a drink and asked my name and I said sure and told him that my name was Adriana. And that it was nice to meet him. He told me that from the moment I walked in he could not take his eyes off of me.
I was thinking to myself that this was a lame come on but what the hell right, I am there to have fun. Even if it is just for one night. He took my hand and led me to the dance floor and we danced. I was wearing an out fit that I had hopped you would get to see me in. It was a burgundy sheer dress with a low cut front and matching lace bra, and it also had a matching silk slip dress under it. I had on a pair of burgundy satin thong and thigh highs. I had also managed to find a matching pair of heels to go with the dress. The bra I had was a half-cup bra and it came to just about the top of my nipples. I knew that you would have loved the dress. He held me tight as we danced and I could feel that he was getting hard and feeling that was making me wet. We must have danced for hours; him holding me so close, he told me that he wanted me and that the smell of my hair and my perfume as well as the way I looked were driving him crazy. I asked him if he wanted to fuck me and he said yes. I told him that I wanted him to fuck me to and that he could that all he needed to do was get me back to my hotel and I was all his. I could see this look in his eye, you know the one. The one that a little boy gets when he sees his first picture of a naked lady. I don't think he could drive fast enough back to my hotel.
When we got into the elevator he held me and kissed me and I slid my hand into his pants and I could feel his hard cock. I ran my fingers up and down it; he let out soft moans and grunts as he kissed me. When we got into my room I did not want to fool around so I took him right over to the bed. After only having my first fuck a few days ago, I found that I had a newfound hunger in me. A hunger for a cock in me and in my mouth. Filling me in every way. I am not sure what came over me, but I went wild. I could not get his cloths off of him fast enough. He had no problem getting both the sheer and silk dress off me. There I stood in just in my bra, thong and thigh highs and heels. Standing in front of a man I hand only meet a few hours ago. I could not believe what I was doing but it felt so right at the time. I had managed to get all but his underwear off.
