The click click click of the rain on the metal awning awakens her. She has been alone, waiting for him to show up. So many things are running through her mind as she paces the room waiting for some sign that he has made the long trip successfully.
She can't decide which is stronger. The beating of her heart, or the tingling in her groin. She has wanted this weekend for months now and she absentmindedly runs her hand up her inner thigh as she closes her eyes and thinks of the sound of his voice the last time she heard him.
"I will be there soon," he whispered over the phone, " tonight when the clock strikes 8. you will be mine... just mine." and with that he had hung up the phone.
She was lost in the rhythm of the rain and the throbbing in her heart and pussy. "I hope he is the man that I think he is" she thinks to herself. "I hope I don't disappoint him." she is jolted back to reality as she hears both the chiming of the eight-o-clock hour and the forceful rapping on the door.
"He's here." she smiles, and opens the door and throws her arms around him and kisses his lips. Startled as the bellboy pulls away from her embrace wiping the lipstick from his mouth with a nervous smile, "I, uh, have a message for you." he stammers and hands her the sealed envelope. As he walks away with a tip in hand she can see him stagger, still woozy from the kiss he had received from the near naked woman.
She looks at the envelope and pauses for only a moment before she rips the top open.
Her hands shaking with anticipation, she unfolds the letter and reads...
"I have been unavoidably detained. Please take the car and go to the restaurant, I will be along as soon as I can break away."
Tears started to flow as she crumpled up the letter and made a perfect 3 point shot into the waste basket. Dejectedly she walks around getting her things and taking the slow walk to the car. As she makes the drive to the restaurant she starts to seethe with anger. "How can he do this to ME. Get me all excited and dressed up just to let me down. It just isn't right!" punctuating the last statement with a hard rap on the steering wheel. It was only then that she realized that she was crying and screaming at the same time, and that during her tirade she had been pressing down progressively harder on the gas peddle.
The sudden flashing of blue and red lights woke her out of her childish tantrum. Composing herself as she watches the cop get slowly out of his vehicle and move with graceful authority toward her now open window.
"Evening Officer," she said, doing her best Marilyn Monroe impersonation. "I'm sorry if I was going a bit too fast, I just plumb forgot what the speed limit was." as she uttered those words she ran a long slender finger provocatively down her cleavage.
"Out of the car ma'am," was the stern reply for the less than impressed officer. "turn around and place your hands on top of the car." he said matter of factually as if he had never even noticed the plentiful amount of breast that was pushing from the top of her blouse.
Shaking as she turned to face the car. Feeling the cool steel beneath her palms. All at once she felt his foot spreading her ankles farther apart and firm hips pressed to her bottom.
" I am doing this as much for your protection as my own ma'am." he said firmly. With that he brought one wrist and then the other behind her back. The tight cuffs being attached to them.
His breath hot and short as he whispered in her ear. "Or perhaps I mean as much for your PLEASURE as much as MINE." he said with a haunting giggle.
Her body at once pressed against the vehicle. She could hear the rustle of a buckle being undone and then the sound of a zipper moving downward.
She was unable to move...or maybe deep down she did not want to. His hips were firm to hers and there was no mistaking the desire. She could feel him growing as he let his pants fall with a thud to the pavement.
Suddenly her bound hands felt the firm, warm flesh of his cock as he placed it between them. Instinctively she wrapped her fingers around his swollen appendage and he started to pump his hips.
Her face pressed against the cold glass of the car in sharp contrast to the heat from the officer and the heat building between her legs.
"Oh God," she thought." how can I be doing this? I should be screaming in fright." and still her hands gently stroked his manhood as he grabbed her hips and pumped slowly.
She could feel the slow trickle of moisture as it ran ever so slowly down her thighs. She wondered why no one stopped to come to her aid on this somewhat busy street. Then she realized that in the dark of the night and with the position of his body to hers it must have looked routine.
The betrayal of her body was a shock to her. She had always been careful of her choice in partners and had only had a few. She had left the hotel hurt and disappointed because her man had not shown, she had driven recklessly to get to him and now here she was with a strangers cock between her gripping fingers...and she could think of nothing else but how good it would feel inside her. How she longed for it to stretch her tight nether lips and fill her completely.
