Imagine that you and I have met, and we are returning to my room while you are in Dallas. I can feel the nervous excitement ripple through me as I wait for you to unlock the door. I enter and you are just a few steps behind. As I turn to you, my little black dress swirling around my thighs, I watch as you gently close the door.
My eyes begin to sparkle as you walk towards me, and my breath quickens as you draw near. Your scent wafts towards me with your movements, and I breathe you in deep, loving the pure male smell of your aroused flesh. We've flirted around each other all evening, dancing a timeless dance and feeling the flames of sexual desire licking at us, heightening our awareness of each other.
I meet you in front of the enormous bed, and press my body into yours. You take my hand in yours, and then slowly begin to slide it up my arm. I feel the prickles of electric excitement run through me as a small moan escapes my lips at the feel of your touch...and as your mouth closes over mine, I moan in utter abandon at the sweet taste of your kiss. I feel my nipples harden and press through the sheer material of my dress. As we kiss, you slide the straps off of my shoulders and work your way down my neck, kissing, nibbling, and gently nipping at the tender flesh until you have me squirming with desire.
I feel your hand as it presses into the round fullness of my breast, and I gasp at the tingling pleasurable pressure of your thumb as it strokes my sensitive nipple. I feel your arms go around me, sliding the zipper of my dress down and the cool air of the room greets my naked back. I shudder with pleasure as your fingers graze over my sensitive skin. I step back from you, and look straight into your eyes. Unashamed, I slide the dress down my body and it falls to the floor. I stand in front of you, thighs slightly spread, and you can see that I'm aroused already, the dark moist spot where my black panties delve between my legs a dead give away.