Paula Trickey pt. 2: The Next Day
Yesterday was a great day. Well, at least the second part of it. Something so strange happened that I confused it with a dream. It was just too good to be true. But Paula Trickey did came to my room and had sex with me, it really happened. Anyway, the morning after I woke up very early, happy, smiling and rested. It was not a dream, Paula was standing on the balcony in the cold morning air, enraptured in the beauty of the sunrise, almost outshining it with her own. I was on cloud nine after convincing myself it was true. The stereo was playing Aerosmith's Dream On:
"Dream on, dream until your dream come true..."
"Well," I thought to myself,
"Dreams do come true."
Paula entered the room and illuminated me with her smile.
"Did you sleep well?"
"Better than ever."
"Glad to hear that."
She walked past the bed and I caught a glimpse of her tits and ass through her sheer nighty. Of course I had an instant hard-on. She took off the nighty and bent over to take some clothes out of a bag left on the floor. She started dressing. First the thong, then a pair of black silicone/lycra stockings, the black skyscraper heels, a black mini, a shirt and a black coat. Two fantasies fulfilled for me: both a serious business woman and a femme fatale. I was wondering where she got the clothes from, because when she came yesterday she was only wearing the white shirt. I guess I must have been way overexcited to notice details.
"I'm going out shopping, I'll be back after a couple of hours," she told me before kissing me.
"What, you plan on coming back here?" I said shocked.
"Yeah, is there anything wrong with that?" she asked, slightly surprised as well.
"No, nothing wrong, nothing wrong.. I just can't figure out what's going on here. First you knock on my door, and we've never met before, then you give me what I could only dream about, and now you say you're going out shopping and then coming back in the hotel room of one loser with broken dreams. It's just too good to be true. Things like these don't usually happen to me. I mean, why are you here in the first place?"
"I just came to be with you."
"But why?"
"Because I think you are a remarkable person, because Iβm tired of everybody and I think you are different."
She got a little upset and I went to hold her.