"It's going to such an amazing weekend," I tell you as we finish packing our bags. I am already getting that all too familiar tingle between my legs just with the anticipation of all the possibilities in store for us over the next 3 days.
You're wearing my favorite jeans. The ones that accentuate what I've come to call "Penis Perfection". It's all I can do to not push you down on the bed and take you into my mouth right here, right now. You smirk at me as you see the look in my eyes and know exactly what I'm thinking.
"Never were the patient one were you?" you remark as you oh so conveniently adjust yourself taking longer than necessary. That smirk turns into a laugh as I bite my bottom lip as that's my "tell" so to speak when I'm aroused.
"Baby, if you're already eying me like a piece of meat, this is going to be a really, really LONG, HARD 2 hour drive to Fantasies." Damn you for stressing the words long and hard because that doesn't help take my mind off your dick.
We finally get in the car and head out for a fun-filled weekend of a threesome or two, and maybe some swinging. Fantasies is an exclusive private club specializing in, well, the name says it all. We've both had threesomes and even foursomes, but never with each other.
We finally arrive at the hotel after 2 excruciating hours of you torturing and teasing me by rubbing your cock through your jeans or lightly tracing the stiff peaks of my painfully hard nipples.
We unpack and I head off to the bathroom to freshen up and change clothes. I also need to give some attention to my swollen clit as you failed to do in the car on the way here. I walk out of the bathroom and now it's my turn to smirk at you as now YOU'RE the one eying ME like a piece of meat.