After our last encounter, I thought my lover deserved something a bit more romantic than just being fucked hard and then covered in my cum (although she has never exactly complained about being treated this way!)
What we would really love to do is to find the time to have a proper date together. Dinner, a few drinks and then spend the whole night together.
Personally, I would choose an Italian or Chinese restaurant. It seems strange given how intimate we have already been, but the only things I know about her taste in food is that she doesn't particularly like curry and doesn't have a huge appetite (which explains her beautifully slim figure). We will probably go for Italian as we have fantasized about going to Italy together one day.
I do know that she loves Champagne, but a good Prosecco might be more appropriate with antipasto. Either way it is a chance for us to relax and get to know each other a bit better.
After the meal we are both full and relaxed from the wine. We have a couple more drinks in the hotel bar and then decide that we are ready for bed.
In contrast to our previous encounters, in basic hotels by the side of major roads, this place is something special. The quality of everything about the room makes us feel so much more relaxed and we seem to forget that this is an illicit encounter. For once we can truly forget our tired real lives and enjoy each other without being grounded in reality.
When we enter the room it is nice and warm. She reaches to turn on the light, but I stop her, thinking she might be more relaxed in the dark. I pull her close to me, breathing in her scent. She can't wear perfume when we are together but the natural aromas of her body and hair excite me so much. It isn't long before I am squeezing her tightly against me and reaching for the zip on her long black dress.
She turns round so her back is facing me and grinds her bum against my already stiffening cock. This drives me wild and I have to stop myself from pushing her forwards, pulling down her knickers and taking her roughly right there. I do allow myself to run my hands up her front and give her amazing boobs a squeeze, gently pinching her aureolae and making her gasp.
She breaks free from my embrace, turns and kisses me deeply, and I feel her hand pulling at my belt. It seems that any self-control that we had planned to exercise is evaporating fast. I grab at her bottom, mauling her buttocks roughly in my hands and pulling her close to my cock which is now straining inside my pants.