This takes place in a hotel a little off the beaten track. It's almost deserted.
As I lay here on the hotel bed, wearing only a pair of solid white thigh highs with lace trim, the lights turned down low, but not completely off, my mind begins to turn imagining the things to come.
First to tiptoe across my naughty brain is, "Exactly how will this all begin?".
Wondering if you'll come through the door with your cock already hard and just slam into my quivering pussy and fuck me forceful and fast. Or will you come in, take your time to explore the pleasures of my body.
Mmmm....my hand slides up my stomach and squeezes my breast, pinching my nipples hard. It doesn't matter how you use my body as long as it pleases you.
I love to listen to my man while he's inside me. The heavy breathing, the growls of delight, the grunts and groans of pleasure, the filthy things you call me, the naughty things you tell me you're going to do or that you want me to do. These are all like orgasms to my ears and my mind. The thought of me being able to draw this out of you while milking your cock with my pussy, sucking and licking your dick and balls or by squeezing your meat between my ass while you're buried deep inside my backdoor....it's almost too much for my mind and I feel as if I will cum if you said one more word.
My hand has ended up between my thighs. My fingers dipping into my juicy, oh so hot cunt, and sliding back up to play with my swollen clit. Oh, I hope it won't be much longer before you arrive!
I won't let myself cum. No, that's also for your pleasure. I want you to know just how good you make ME feel. I want you to know that you are an excellent lover when my pussy clinches your dick or fingers when I cum, or as my sweetest nectar rewards your talented tongue while it's buried between my thighs. I'll sing my highest praises only to you. God has nothing to do with what's going on between us two. Although, I'm sure the Devil is hiding somewhere in a darkened corner cheering us on as we fulfill our darkest desires.