Sleepy sunny Sunday. I am sitting on a fence. My dress is tight. A few cars passed by. I know drivers were picking between my legs hoping for exactly what wasn't there. Too hot for panties. Too hot for bra. Just my dress and I.
Blue van pulled over. I moved slowly forward. We didn't talk. We didn't look at each other. We moved slowly forward. So hot. We stopped at the side hotel and without word moved forward to the room. He kissed me in the neck slowly and I noticed room number 506. We walked in and he kissed me deeply and hungrily. I was surprised with his change of energy. I need it. I love to be wanted.
My dress just slipped so quickly and easily. He pushed me onto the bed, got on top of me and kissed me deeply some more. I was positively radiant. My skin just glowed. He kissed my breasts and teased my nipples gently nibbling on them. I started feeling light headed. I was so wet.
He took my hand and ran it between my legs. He started to lick my wet fingers one by one, looking straight into my eyes and kissed me to share this sweet delicious taste of my arousal.
He slid his hands under my legs, behind my knees, pushing my legs up. His lips and tongue were devouring my deep inside. He was swallowing it, gulping it like he couldn't get enough. It was driving me wild!
He pushed my knees closer to the sheets to get access to my back. He bit my cheeks and then started licking me deep. I flinched a bit and said: