My excitement began in earnest as I pulled off the highway into the city. Thinking about the next few days made the six-hour drive seem like nothing. It was going to be my last weekend with an amazing woman named Tammy.
Tammy and I had dated and broken up a decade ago. Last fall we met to catch up and talk about old times, but ended up enjoying a night of amazing reunion sex. Despite the sparks and great connection of our visit we both agreed that trying to start up a long distance relationship was naïve. We decided to keep in contact and remain friends.
We emailed each other regularly, updating and small talking, and before long we eased into sexual topics. I wrote how much I enjoyed our reunion and she heartily agreed and wished we could have had more time. The emails then began describing how we would have spent that extra time with each other. I wrote increasingly sexual scenarios and she replied back enthusiastically, hoping they could be realized Living in different cities and having nothing to lose emboldened me to write her the fantasies I had not had the nerve to tell her in person, and she continually thrilled me by telling me how much they turned her on.
Soon the emailing became consuming. I dreamt up ideas at work all day and spent time every night typing them out. I looked forward to reading her replies as much as actually getting out and meeting someone new. The e-lationship was fun but I knew it had to be temporary. Eventually we'd both meet people who would not likely understand our little play.
I phoned her up to discuss the situation and she agreed completely. We would end the sexy talk. The conversation became heavy after that, as we understood that our friendship was likely over too since sex had been its foundation from the start. Even when we had dated our time was almost exclusively devoted to dreaming up ways to turn each other on. The downcast mood livened up quickly after she asked me if we could have one last real weekend together.
Her boss was sending her to the same city in which we recently reunited, which was just within driving distance. This time we could make the most of our time and perhaps live out some of my dreams. I could try out some of the things I had been too timid to try in the past with nothing to lose. It was too perfect an opportunity to pass up and I agreed to meet her.
The month until the meeting was filled with daily emails and erotic planning. I fantasized about what I would like to do with Tammy and tried to determine just how dirty I should actually get. Finally I decided that since there would be no second chances I would push the envelope on this last weekend together.
I felt the nerves and excitement in my stomach as I parked the car and entered the hotel. My luggage remained in my trunk for now. I had more important things to take care of.
Tammy opened the door to our room wearing a summer dress for the warm day and a bright smile for me. I said hello then grabbed her and began kissing. We held each other closely, feeling our heat and reacquainting ourselves with each other's bodies. My hands slid through her blond hair, along her sides and back while I passionately kissed her ears, her face and her neck. She was already melting.
Tammy moaned as I caressed her breasts and squeezed her tight ass from under the dress. She really started to lose her bearings when I returned to her mouth and kissed deeply while teasing her over her panties. I slowly lowered them and told her to relax. She became suspicious, and rightly so as I showed her a little vibrator I brought along for some fun. Tammy was unsure, but couldn't help closing her eyes and groaning out loud as I placed the head of it between her legs. Her eyes widened as I kissed her and slid the toy into place. I played with her for a moment, gently fucking her with the toy, then bent down and pulled her thong up tightly.
Once sure that the vibrator was secure I smiled, smoothed out her dress and grabbed her hand to lead her outside. Tammy was taken aback, but trusted me just enough to come with me to the elevator, toy still snuggly inside. As the elevator doors closed I told her that I planned to tease her with the vibrator as we enjoyed a lovely walk through the park. I gave her a sample of it by putting my hand inside her panties and turning it on. The vibrator's heavenly shock buckled her knees. She was too busy absorbing the erotic sensations to notice the elevator hit the ground floor. I turned the vibrator off as the elevator door opened. Tammy staggered along in tow through the lobby, contemplating the sexual torture she was about to endure.
I held her hand as we left the hotel and crossed the street to the park. She felt very self-conscious about the vibrator, walking awkwardly with her thighs together so that she would not lose it. But being in a different city where she hardly knew anyone, plus the fact that she was dying of horniness, made it possible for her to continue. We walked along a curving paved path surrounded by bushes and trees and found the park nearly empty.
My hand slid over her ass, cupping it and squeezing it before venturing lower. I told her to bend forward a bit and spread her legs slightly. She obeyed. We could see people about a hundred yards away as I turned the slippery vibrator onto a low setting, just enough to make her want more. We continued our walk arm in arm, my hand caressing her from neck to ass. Tammy whispered that the steady pulses were making her tingle all over and that she was fighting the urge to touch herself. She almost didn't care that we were in public anymore.
