Inside of a prestigious hotel is a banquet being held. Johnny Trapper sees the woman from across the room, slowly chewing her meal. For an instant, he catches her attention. They stare at each other for a brief moment before the woman returns to her meal.
Johnny fantasizes about the woman while he is meddling with his food. He imagines her suckling his enormous member while he gropes her firm breasts as he gasps for breath. Trapper's fantasy suddenly halts when, out of the corner of his eye, he sees the stunning beauty walk in the direction of the bathroom.
He admires the sexual talent from afar as he stares at her voluptuous ass, as it sways back and forth amid the crowd. Trapper begins to stand up, only to steal a glance from the woman.
He hesitates, but eventually Johnny makes it to the restrooms, only to notice that the sexy being he was following has disappeared without a trace. After realizing that she's probably in the bathroom at this very moment, he hides behind a pillar concealing him from the woman's view as she exits the bathroom.
Within a few seconds, the beautiful woman he adored from afar exits the bathroom in the same alluring way she entered. Her fine physical physique accompanied by her scintillating maroon dress causes Trapper's member to enlarge in his pants. Johnny feels the tension. He wants to confront the amazingly sexy woman in front of him, but he wants to wait for his erection to subside. She is fading away along with her amazing behind as she walks away.
Johnny decides that he can't lose so he dismisses his erection and chases after her. Trapper gets to the woman before she reenters the banquet room. He grabs her shoulder and quickly turns her around. Johnny was waiting for a reaction, an unsteady flinch from the woman telling him that she's scared, but it never happened. He felt relieved.
"Hey," Johnny says. "I saw you from across the room."
"I know," the woman replies. "I saw you watching me. I went to the bathroom hoping you would follow me."
"Why did you think I would follow you?"
"I didn't. I was hoping that you would
follow me. I felt like giving you a quickie, because you look like you have a big dick."
"It's never too late for one of those."
"I believe it has. My friends are awaiting my return to the banquet."
"Well maybe we can get together later."
"Maybe," she starts to giggle. "Maybe not."
The woman erupts into roaring laughter.
"What's so funny?" Trapper asks.
It only took a second for Johnny to figure out what she was laughing at. He tried to look at her face, but her vision was concentrating on something below her. In a second he realized that his erection has yet to vanish.
"I guess," the woman starts. "I was right."
"Right about what?"
"That you have a big dick!" The woman giggles violently as she points at his enormous erection in his pants. "I have to get back to my friends, so see ya'." As she leaves, she casually slips a note to Trapper. The woman seductively trances away from Trapper. He tightly grasps the note he was given and reads the perfectly written message inscribed on it: Meet me later. Room 204.
Johnny Trapper had to wait patiently for over an hour before the woman he was attracted to left her table. She stared Johnny down as she departed from the banquet. Trapper followed her to the elevators. He looks towards the elevators, but the woman is nowhere in sight. He searches the hall for any trace of the illustrious woman. Johnny spots her down the hall calling the private elevator, usually reserved for hotel personnel and administration officials. Trapper walks toward her.
"Why," Trapper begins to ask. "Are you calling a private elevator?"
The woman replies, "So we can have our privacy. In the public elevators, we might be interrupted."
"I thought we going up to your room."
"We are, but who says we can't have fun before that?"
The elevator arrives at the ground floor with a distinct beeping sound.
Trapper asks, "Why aren't the doors opening?"
"Because," the woman says. "This is a private elevator. You have to have clearance in order to enter one. You must have a key, which I have."
The woman inserts the silver key into the slot and almost instantly the elevator doors open revealing the empty cabin inside. They both enter the elevator, with the woman walking to the right-inner wall to press a button corresponding to the desired floor. She presses the third floor.
She says, "We have all the time in the world to do this. The sound will beep when we get to the third floor, but the doors won't open until I open them manually. So we definitely will not be interrupted."
The woman steps backwards as Johnny shifts towards her. He presses her against the metal railing attached to the rear wall, while feeling her body underneath her dress. He gropes at the woman's breasts and squeezes them with intense verocity. Trapper fondles her entire body, from rubbing her nipples to feeling her hairless cunt, as he kisses her dry lips. Before they even get started, the elevator reenacts the beeping sound, as the elevator stops at the third floor.
"Don't worry," the woman says. "We aren't going anywhere just yet."
Trapper holds the woman's body steady as he unzips his pants, revealing his penis. He lifts the woman up against the wall and slides his shaft into her pussy, gently grinding her against the wall.
"By the way," Trapper starts to ask. "What's your name?"
The woman answer turns into a high-pitched moan. "Kaaat Daw, Dawson."
Johnny began to push harder and harder wanting the woman to scream at the top of her lungs. At every chance, he tried to pound his cock deeper inside her. As Trapper sprang as far as he could into her pussy, he looked up to see the expression on the woman's face. Some women make weird faces when they are riding a stiff cock, but not this woman. She owned the face of someone who was enjoying his sex drive, while at the same time enduring excruciating pain. Her firm breasts sagged and bounced at the rapid pace of Trapper's desire to make her squirm.
