What to Expect
I recently wrote a tale about meeting up with Susanna Reid early one morning on her day off.
The fictional tale was enjoyable to write, so I wanted to go back and see what else can occur!!
I write this tale as a follow-up piece, but if you didn't read the first story, this can still be read on its own.
Susanna Reid -- At the Studio
It was Wednesday morning, it was 7.15am and as I got on with my daily checks of going through emails and reading social media, I had turned on Breakfast TV to see the delightful Susanna Reid sat behind her news desk talking to the nation.
She was wearing a sexy yellow dress, which was tightly fitted around her body, with her ample assets squeezed upwards. When she spoke down the camera, my mind was running wild in thinking of the things she would be moaning and groaning to if I got my hands all over her.
When they went to an advert break, the camera angle changed, and you got to see a view of her legs and her fine ass on her chair. You're wondering if Susanna bothers wearing any pants?!?
The mind thinks wild things when you are feeling horny, and you are wondering why they can't do naked breakfast news! It would be a big hit for many, many people.
I got a text during that advert break. It read, "I'm thinking of you. Fancy meeting up at 9am. I'm wanting to spend time with you. Susanna x."
A few weeks had passed since I was introduced to Susanna, and I had spent a morning around her home. I hadn't heard anything back, which was no surprise, but I enjoyed our time together.
Since that morning, I had not failed in turning on the TV each day to check she was on. If she wasn't the TV got switched off, or I went to Sky Sports News!
My imagination had already been extended in now knowing what Susanna looked like naked, therefore the thoughts of the things I would do to her when bending her over that news desk had got worse, rather than better!
I replied to Susanna with a simple, "See you soon."
For the next 15 minutes, I continued to watch Susanna on the TV, thinking all sorts of thoughts of what we might be doing in 90 minutes. I was feeling aroused as she spoke about some atrocity in the world, but I wasn't listening to the story. I was looking at her face, and body and thinking of that dress on the studio floor.
I could have continued to watch her, but unlike the day before, I didn't need to dream about being with her again. I can get ready and go and see her.
I arrived at the studios at about 8.50am. In the reception, the TV was on, but there was no sound, as I watched her talk to some politician. It must be an interesting dynamic when someone has a job to do to talk about important stuff. I would guess they are looking into Susanna's eyes and thinking what I often think. However, knowing they need to keep boring the nation with information and stats, which everyone thinks are lies. You do wonder how many of them try and chat her up but fail miserably!
I watched as she finished her shift and the clock turned 9am. I waited no more than 5 minutes before I saw Susanna walking towards me in that yellow dress. I couldn't believe I was dreaming of it on the floor not that long ago, but now I've got the chance to do just that!
Susanna spoke, "Hello. Thank you for coming in to see me, let's go somewhere private and we can talk about that new show."
As she spoke, she winked at me. I got the feeling she was potentially making sure someone heard her.
I spoke, "Good morning, lovely to get your message and I'm more than happy to talk to you. We can start talking numbers if you are agreeable to certain things."
My response was cheeky, as the only numbers I had in mind was the size of her breasts and how many times can I cum inside her.
We walked towards Susanna's dressing room and went inside. I was surprised at how small it was, I would have thought it would have looked a bit flashy, but it had the bare minimum in it. Dressing table, mirror, couple of chairs, a sofa, and a separate bathroom area.
Susanna had opted to take off her shoes, which made her shorter but didn't hold back in coming up to me and planting a kiss right on my mouth. A longer than a normal kiss, but one which immediately set expectations that I wasn't there for a chat.
Susanna spoke, "Oh boy, it's been a long morning and all I want to do since you left my home that morning is get frisky with you again."
She added, "You showed me how sexy it can be to get with someone who wants you. Do you want me today?"
I replied, "Hey, you are sexy. You are extremely sexy. I've been watching you on and off for the last couple of weeks. To turn the TV on today, you turned me on. When that text came, I made sure I put my out of office on for the rest of the day!"
Susanna smiled back at me and asked, "What were you thinking of doing to me today?"
I replied, "Would you like me to tell you what I was thinking, or do you want me to show you?"
Susanna nodded and said, "Please show me?"
With that response, I moved closer to her and kissed her lips, put an arm around her and used a hand to stroke her hair back. She was wearing lots of lipstick today which I didn't mind. I had noticed it around my lips when I got a glance in the mirror.
I spoke, "How much do you want me to show? Do you want me to show exactly what I was thinking at 7.30am today?"
Susanna nodded and said, "Yes please."
I had now moved both my hands to Susanna's hips as I looked into her eyes and snogged her face. I had a feeling of arousal and knew what I was going to do next.
I spoke, "I will show you what I was thinking, but do remember you did ask!"