Carrie awoke the next morning in the same state as the day before. Her clit was burning and between her legs the slick sticky liquid poured from her pussy. The throbbing made her press against her sheets, - her nipples pressing against the fabric, - the fabric dancing across her nipples
There was hot sticky liquid pouring from between her legs and her fingers started to rub circles on her clit. "Oh ...oh ...oh...!" She was dreaming that it was Jake's fingers bringing her to this sweet place of ecstasy. Her orgasm washed over her and her legs trembled.
She lay there dreaming of what tonight held. It would be just like the time before only better. This time he would be awake. He may not know who she was but he would want her like she wanted him of that she was sure.
She showered very carefully, no scent to her soap and her shampoo; she left no tell tale signs as to her identity. She wrapped her hair in a bun; if her hair were down he may guess who she was. She carefully put on makeup even though she would be wearing her Mardi Gras mask. This would give her thick full eye lashes, - to look up at him while she sucked his hard cock this time. She would stare into his eyes, his mesmerizing blue eyes. She chose her black silk spaghetti strap short lace night gown, slipped it over her head and she was almost ready.
Carrie put on the mask and checked her appearance. The night gown and the mask made a stunning appearance just as she knew it would. Her nipples were already hard and very visible through the lace. She slid on her robe, took off the mask and put the mask under the robe. She checked the clock; she had but three minutes to get to his door. She opened her door and looked into the hall; - good there was no one there. She left her room and headed toward the stairs; she was headed toward heaven.
At the end of the hall she saw it, the sock on the floor in front of his door. He had gotten the note and he wanted her. She knew he remembered the other night. This made her warm shaved pussy throb with anticipation as she crept toward his door. Carrie was hoping no one would suddenly open their door; - she thought she might die on the spot. Finally she was right at his door and she bent to pick up the sock; she slid out her mask and slipped it on her face. The feathers tickled her nose. She stood up and tapped her fingernails on the door and tried the handle; - it opened just as it had on the other night.
She walked in; - the room was dark and there was no moonlight tonight. Just a faint amber glow from the lights outside in the parking lot illuminated the room. She could however hear breathing. She untied her robe and let it slide to the floor as she moved to his bed. She could see him now; there he was just as before, gorgeous, - Jake was gorgeous. Just the sight of him gave her body such a response, - a response she had never ever known.
Carrie lightly traced her fingers up his thighs afraid to look up at his eyes just yet; - her eyes had adjusted to the light of the room now so she could see much clearer now. She came closer to him and as she knelt down on the bed by him she let her tits brush his leg while she traced lines up his thighs; - Her head moved closer to his cock; - his time it was already raging hard.
She moved to put it into her mouth. The instant she did he moaned "Oh, baby yes...yes!" His hips moved to meet her sucking. She sucked harder as he moved with her mouth. She massaged his balls as he gyrated with her in perfect motion. "Oh yes...yes ...yes...suck it ...suck it... yes!" he moaned and his body writhed beneath her mouth.
She wasn't certain if he could sense the wet river flowing between her legs or perhaps he just wanted to touch her. All of a sudden he sat up and while she kept on sucking him he started trying to move her; - she knew what he wanted. - They moved to lie opposite each other so he could touch and suck her clit while she pleasured him.
This instantly had her more excited than she had thought possible; - she was going to be pleasured by Jake the man of her fantasies. She hadn't counted on this; - she had just thought she came here to pleasure him,..."Hmmmmm." She heard herself moaning as his fingers traced her shaved lips.
