This story has a brief recap at the beginning to allow the story to stands on it own if you have not read part 1
Her story II
It was 3:05 when she found him waiting for her on the 2nd level of the nearby parking deck. It was deserted but a few empty cars and a truck. She got out of her car, locked it, and started walking towards his truck.
As she did, he stepped around the cab with a camera in hand, letting out a long low whistle.... "damn woman you are gorgeous," and she was. She was 5' 6" dark hair. Fair skin nearly flawless. Perfect complexion. Curves in all the right places, exquisite freckled covered breast, narrow waist and sexy, sensual hips built perfectly for holding. Her ass, fabulous.
She could hear the shutter click repeatedly as she moved towards him. "Game on" she said to herself as she reached back and pulled her hair clip out. Shook her flowing tresses loose, threw her head back and used her hands to rake through her hair.
She put on her sexiest most seductive runway walk. Her naughty smile had his imagination running wild.
He looked over the top of the camera taking her all in. The black button down sleeveless shirt, top two buttons open, drawing attention to her fabulous breast. Form fitting black slacks hugged her hips and accentuated her breathtaking ass.
The outfit topped by an open mid thigh length coat to add a bit of pop. It took him a few seconds to regained his composure. As he did he started snapping away again. "Work it baby, that's it! Keep it coming, there you go. Nice! Now lose the jacket. Yes! I love it."
"You're so fucking beautiful. Come on, work those hips." She stopped locked one leg and tilted her hip and half turned his way. Slung the jacket over her shoulder. She gave him her sexiest come get me grin and blew a kiss his way. Daaaayam she is so fucking sexy, he thought to himself.
He kept encouraging and complimenting her. He always building her up. She loved that about him. She loved the spontaneity, the surprise and how he was completely focused on her, that fact alone had her slowly loosing her senses.
She paused momentarily to admire the full length of his powerful physique. She had always thought him to be sexy and ruggedly handsome. Today though there was something different.... she couldn't quite put her finger on it but, there was something.
The dream had kept her on simmer all day, maybe that was it. As she sauntered toward the truck she blew him a kiss. Lips so soft, full and sexy. She knew she had his full attention. And she was determined to hold it.
Never breaking eye contact she reached for her top, opening one button then another steadily one after the other. Buttons popped and her top snapped open as a cool fall breeze blew through. Goose bumps covered her breast and her nipples hardened. Was it the cold or anticipation of what may come next? Shrugging the shirt off her shoulders as she came with in inches of him, putting herself on display.
Her ample breast beautifully held by an exquisitely detailed black lace bra. The areola barely covered, the lace leaving little to the imagination. He couldn't take his eyes off her. The soft gentle curves of her spectacular breast had captured his senses. He could feel his cock begin to come to life. "Stunningly beautiful," he whispered.
He had stopped shooting as she walked those last couple steps closing the distance between them. He couldn't help but watch her breast bounce with every step.
The landscape before him had his full attention. Her breast, her skin, her hair those eyes. He was captivated and would do anything to have more of her and he knew it. She put her finger under his chin, tilting his head back she said, look here. Her heels making her slightly taller. There was a sultry heat in her voice. He looked up, deep into her beautiful brown eyes. Her eyes spoke of the unsatisfied hunger with in her.
She put her arm around him and pulled him to herself, While forcing her knee between his legs. Not a word was spoken. She looked at him, her look full of longing, and ardent desire. She couldn't help herself.... putting her hand on the back of his head she ran her fingers through his hair. The sensation had his mind racing. Time slowed down, the world got quiet, he had wanted to feel her against his skin for so long.
She had touched him before but this, this was different. There was heat in her touch, hunger, a deep desire. An urgency. Her touch so hot it ignited a fire with in him. Her hands, every touch electric, as she guided his head towards hers, her eyes locked on his lips...
He felt it. The connection, the heat, the overwhelming desire to kiss her. He moved his hand to her cheek, brushed her hair back from her sensational eyes. She loved how his gaze took her in, she could see into his very soul and he hers. He didn't want to miss a thing those eyes spoke.