She sat at her normal spot on her favourite chair near the window. She liked to look out at the traffic that drove past her hotel room. She would often wonder where the people were going in such a hurried fashion. When ever she came into the city she would always meet her lover at the same hotel. It was comfortable and the memories they share there were very intimate and private. She kept fidgeting as her fantasies took over. The thoughts coursing through her mind of all the naughty things she wanted to do to him were making juices pool and tingle. The more she thought the more she swelled down there and longed to have his hot tongue and soft lips suck and lave her until she would burst in orgasm. He was very skilled at pleasuring her. He knew her body and pressure points better than his own.
The door clicked and in came her lover. She stood and looked at him with extreme hunger and aching. He looked back at her with animal hunger and hurriedly wrapped her in his arms to kiss her. His soft full lips met hers and she pushed her tongue into his mouth with such force he moaned deep into her mouth. They kissed each other long and hard. She pulled away for just a moment to bite his lower lip. He moaned lightly and asked her to bite his lip harder. She obeyed. He moaned louder. She bit a little too hard, a single drop of blood fell from his lip. She laved the hurt with her tongue and smiled wickedly at her beautiful exotic lover.