All the plans had been made. My heart raced as I drove to the hotel where we were supposed to meet. I'd been waiting over a year to finally get to feel your sweet touch that I had dreamed about so often. When I arrived at the hotel to check in I was handed my key and a beautifully wrapped package. "This was left here for you," Said the lady behind the front desk. I knew then that you had beaten me there. I opened the card on the package it said, "I ran out for a few things, slip this on when you get to the room and I'll see you soon. It was signed⦠passionate kisses, Nick. I couldn't find our room fast enough. When I entered the room, I found candles flickering throughout the dimly lit room, the shadows sensually dancing on the walls.
I was amazed at how nervous I was. I felt I knew you so well yet I really didn't know you at all. I wondered if you would be as attracted with me in person as you were in our cyber romance. I had dreamed and fantasized about your passionate loving touch for so long. I wanted you so bad .My body ached and yearned to feel your touch, to taste your sweet kisses, to breath in your smell, to taste your skin as my soft lips and tongue caress your neck.
I realized I was daydreaming again and laughed softly as I set down my suitcase and walked to sit on the edge of the bed. I untie the ribbon on the package, with trembling hands, and I carefully unwrap it. Opening the box, I found a white lace bustier, a while lace garter belt, a pair of white silk stockings and a pair of white high heeled leather pumps. The outfit was so beautiful. The pattern on the lace shimmered in the flickering candlelight.
I stepped into the bathroom to change. The first thing that caught my eye as I stepped into the bathroom was the mirror that covered one whole wall. On the opposite side of the room there was a large bathtub with water jets, more than big enough for 2 people. I smiled as possible scenarios involving the tub ran through my mind. I slipped out of my jacket and tank top and removed my short black skirt and stockings and began changing. I wanted everything to be so perfect. I stood looking at my reflection in the full mirror. The outfit you had given me was so perfect. It fit me like a lace glove. It hugged every curve of my body. My nipples were exposed by the half cups of the bustier. The silk stockings felt so wonderful on my long legs. My smooth shaven pussy just barely visible below the garter belt. The high heels accentuate my calves. I feel almost gothic, covered entirely in lace. I looked down and noticed another small box in the larger box that had held my gift. I opened it to find a white satin choker necklace embroidered with small white beads. It was so beautiful. I put my hair up loosely curling the long wisps of hair in perfect corkscrew curls and put on the necklace.
I hear you enter the other room. My hand trembles as I turn the doorknob and walked out into the room. You are standing with your back towards me. You didn't hear me come in. You turn around and a smile instantly plays across your sexy lips. You're blue eyes sparkling, as you look me over head to toe. Your grin is so mischievous. God you are sexier than I ever imagined you would be. My heart is pounding in my chest, my nipples hard with excitement as my breasts rise and fall with every nervous breath. "Did you like your present Babycakes?" you ask. Your voice is so sexy. Your accent sends shivers up my spine. "I love it Nicky." I say with a grin. "The question is do you like it?" You reach out your hand to me and I eagerly take it, feeling you pull me to you. My breasts crush against your chest as you caress my neck before pulling my lips to yours. I drink in your kiss like a fine wine, savoring your taste. I wrap my arms around you, holding you tight. My nervousness magically disappearing replaced by a passion stronger than I had ever felt before in my life.
Your hands caress me, following the curve of my neck. You're tender touch moving over my shoulders. Your fingers play softly on my skin as your hands move down to my breasts. Your fingertips gently circling my exposed nipples before moving down, following the curves of my hips, moving slowly down to cup my bare cheeks as you pull me closer to you. You're gentle touches setting my senses on fire with tingles of pleasure.