I thought about you this weekend...
I dreamt you asked me to meet you at our hotel. I walked there in my suit and confidently went to the elevator, riding up to the penthouse as you had instructed, my heels clicking on the marble floor as I walk quickly to meet you.
I knock three times and you pull me inside, kissing me hotly, eagerly... I'm excited knowing what's to come..
I feel your sweet wet tongue rubbing against mine, your warm wet shoulders against my hands and your hands firmly pulling me by my ass closer to your erection. You are just in a towel, straight from the shower, your skin warmed from the hot spray of the shower but hard as a rock.
We continue to kiss while I slip my hands down your chest, then down to your abs before I whip off your towel and run into the suite, challenging you to come get your towel.
The room is sunny and bright, while the white bed linens are unmade and smells like you. You growl playfully and charge at me, tackling me onto the bed with enough force that I can't struggle, but with enough care to brace the impact with your own body.... I laugh as you blow a raspberry on my neck before running your hands down my body over my clothes.
You help me out of my jacket. I wrap my legs around your waist, happy to feel your weight on me... eager to feel this same weight, except with the extra fullness of your cock buried inside me, while your balls spank my ass with each thrust. Soon enough, I think, as I feel my pussy juice seep down my crack in anticipation.
You kiss my jaw and neck while guiding my legs off your hips and spread for you. I watch you with hot eyes, malleable like a doll, your own personal fuck toy. You slide one hand under my skirt, which has already begun to bunch around my waist. Pushing the crotch of my lacy panty to the side you skim your fingertips across my pussy lips. I gasp... I had forgotten how good it felt. You grunt in pleasure... creamy shaved pussy... your favorite.
I unbutton my blouse and you kiss the skin as it is revealed.. my neck... my breasts, my stomach.... Your eyes growl in approval when you see my coral lace bra against my tanned skin. You love this color on me because it reminds you of the color of my pussy when it's wet and eagerly spread for you to fuck. Part of me knows that this situation is hotter for you because you believe I'm your submissive asian slut. You help my arms out of the sleeves and remove my skirt, but you leave me in my lacey bra and panties.