Angus was ready and waiting for Fleur when she quietly tapped on his hotel room door. He opened the door and Fleur quickly passed him with a bottle of champagne in her hand. She had changed out of her uniform and was looking stunning in a tight black skirt, sheer white blouse, black nylons and black high heels. Her slender tanned legs looked sensational beneath the very short skirt, her sheer slightly transparent blouse, showed quite plainly her generous youthful breasts, braless, straining against the material. Her blonde hair hung loose and flowing down her back. She wore only a little make up to accentuate her beautiful face. A little mascara and eyeliner to make her deep blue eyes stand out, red lipstick to moisten her lovely full lips but no blush necessary on cheeks that were highlighted by a slight rosy flush. Fleur was surprised to see Angus standing there naked with only a towel in his big hands.
She stopped and admired him, enjoying what she saw. Angus stood 6ft tall, fair with slightly red hair, his matching beard was well trimmed. He had broad shoulders, a 42 " chest, 34" waist, long well muscled legs and his prick was already erect and proudly displaying it's full 9 " length. Fleur blushed a little as she felt herself staring at how thick his prick was.
"Ready for fun and games, my little french tart?" He asked.
Fleur laughed, nodding her head. "Oui, monsuier. What did you have in mind?" Angus puts the towel on the bed and took the bottle of champagne. Shaking it a little as he popped the cork, taking no notice as the liquid ran down his hand and arm.
Fleur moved closer to Angus, kneeling at his feet, and taking his hand, placed his fingers in her mouth sucking the champagne from them, using her small warm tongue to lap at the champagne as it ran down his arm and dripped from his fingers. Looking up into Angus's face, she saw a very strong handsome face with light blue eyes that twinkled at the thought of the fun to come. Angus poured a little of the champagne onto his stiff prick, Fleur immediately tried to catch the drips as they fall from the large glistening head. She encircled the tip of his prick, placing it inside her mouth, sucking noisely, drinking the remnants of the champagne from his dick. Licking and nuzzling at his balls, stroking him with her tongue, paying particular attention to the shaft. Tasting him, Fleur takes him into her mouth, deep, as far as she can. Angus watches as Fleur's full lips satisfy him, her head bobbing up and down on his prick, leaving faint traces of red lipstick along his shaft. He thrusts his hips a bit to make her take him in even deeper. Fleur continues to suck him off, her hands busy holding and massaging his balls. Angus felt his balls starting to tighten as the sensation of needing to explode into her mouth neared. He quickly pulls himself out of Fleurs mouth.
Angus helped Fleur up from the floor slowly took her blouse off, enjoying her nakedness, her breasts rising and falling in her state of excitement and anticipation of what Angus was going to do to her. He unzipped her skirt, sliding it slowly off her curvy hips, letting the skirt fall at her feet. Fleur stepped quickly out of the skirt and Angus ran his hands over her hips and finding the thin material of her black g-string removed it leaving her standing in only her black lace garterbelt and nylons. Guiding Fleur to the bed, he lay her down, on her back, open to him. Angus joined her on the bed, lying close to her, stroking the inside of her thigh, she opened her thighs wider to allow him to touch her. Instead he traced slow circles on her inner thighs, sometimes brushing her pubes, Fleur thrust her pussy closer to his questing fingers, urging him to touch her, to place his fingers inside her. Resisting the urge to plunge his fingers into her eager wet pussy, Angus removed the garterbelt and slowly rolled the nylons down each leg. He took the nylons and used them tie Fleur's hands together to the headboard.
Angus left her side, returning with the champagne. He took the bottle and proceeded to dribble a little, drop by drop onto her naked skin. Using his hand he rub the champagne in to her smooth skin. Just a drop on her nipples, sucking them and tasting their champagne flavour. Pouring a little into her navel and licking the liquid from her belly button. Sipping from her navel, tasting her skin mixed with the champagne. Kissing her, licking the drops of champagne from her beautiful body. Fleur moaned as Angus's tongue scraped across her skin, enjoying the sensation of the chilled champagne on her warm skin. He worked himself down her body, exploring her. Angus parted Fleur's legs, spilling champagne on her pussy, watching the drips as they slide down her pussy and disappeared between her lips, Fleur gasped as the ice cold champagne ran down her pussy. Angus knelt between Fleur's legs and kisses her, his tongue darted and flicked into her pussy, licking and sucking where the champagne had run. Finding her clit he sucked gently on the hard nub, Fleur squealed at the sensation, pushing herself closer to Angus's mouth. Thrusting as his tongue entered her, Fleur quickly came and Angus lapped up the warm juices.
Angus reached for the towel he had discarded earlier and wound it up, wringing it in his hands and allowing it to slacken. "Have you been a good girl since we were last together, Fleur? Or have you continued in your wicked ways?" Angus trailed the loose towel across her naked flesh. Brushing the soft towel across her stiff nipples, across her taut stomach and down, tickling her pussy. "I have been good, monsieur, so good."
