I met an extremely hot woman online who told me she'd never achieved orgasm by receiving cunnilingus. I told her I was up to the challenge, and decided to give her details on how I wanted it to happen for the both of us.
Hope you like it.
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You followed the instructions I sent to the letter. All you really were told is to wear one of your best interview outfits and that I love black stockings and heels. You were also told to check with the concierge for your door pass to your room for the night.
I lie in wait in our room, thinking of what you must be thinking as you push "7" in the elevator. What do I look like? What will we say? Will I be as good as I advertise? You squeeze your thighs together and press yourself back against the rear wall of the elevator as you try not to come on the spot.
I like knowing you now have a pass to the room and can enter at any time. When I checked in earlier in the day, all I could do is stare at each beautiful woman as she passed by, wondering, is this my Eva? Look at her legs! And check the fabulous ass on her! I'm having troubles of my own keeping my composure.
My hands roam over the bulge in my briefs as I lie waiting for that incredible moment when the door swings open.
I hardly have time to think further when I hear the tell-tale click of the electronic lock and I realize we're seconds from my giving you an oral presentation.
The door creaks open and I'm blown away first by the scent of a woman in all her finery. As my eyes adjust I see you have those sexy sheer black nylons on as requested. I can't wait to find out what's lurking under that skirt of yours.
You begin to say something but I rush over to you and cover your mouth. "No words. Not now. Maybe later." It's time to see if you are a woman who can come under my tongue.
I have you stand at the foot of the bed and I walk around you once, and then again, taking in your beauty and thinking of the best way to love your womanhood. I drop to my knees and lavish kisses on your calves and caress up and down behind your knees, fingernails crackling over your stockings... slipping ever higher to the point where the stockings end and your warm bare flesh meets my fingertips.
I hear you murmur contentment and I'm so pleased. I'm going to make love to your pussy, Eva. I look up from the position I've taken to gaze up between your spread legs as you stand before me. I stick my head inside your skirt so I can gather a full breath of your steam. Then my tongue darts out and stretches to lick your thighs, as high as I can reach. I can tell this is going to be special for both of us.
I just as suddenly rise and stand before you. We gaze into each other's eyes. I see yours are as glazed as mine. You want me and it shows. We share a first soft kiss as my hands grab your sweet backside. My hands travel up and down your back, and then reach around to the front and slip inside your elegant "interview" jacket to find your full breasts heaving, barely contained by your blouse and the sexy brassiere you've chosen.
I want you so bad, baby. This is for you. All you. Nothing but total mind-blowing satisfaction for you is my goal. I want you to talk to me only after we're certain I'm the first man to make you see stars with his mouth and tongue.
I push against you so you fall easily back on to the bed. You scooch yourself up and fully on to the bed so as to accommodate me between your spread legs. As much as I can't wait to lick and suck you off, I love the thrill of being the one to disrobe you first.