It happens every time two people who were meant to be together connect through ways other than face to face. They share the same likes and dislikes. Sexually, they could fulfill each other's dreams without being inhibited or even feeling ashamed.
Imagine the feelings they will share when we finally get the chance too connect. With lips locked as their tongue's wrestle each other and bodies molded together breaking a sweat. No one to stop them or keep them apart...
I come to you, but then you could come to me. None of that matters now. I have everything set up in a cozy little road side haven. Any toys we might like to use and, of course, you would love to use as well. They are all arranged on the table in the corner. Even ones tied or cuffed to the bed. Nothing between us and no one to catch us, left to our own devices to fill our few days together how ever we want to.
Inside the room, I wait impatiently. Long nights spent together online typing and playing on the cam, innocently of course! Hours we spent on the phone talking. Finally realizing that the woman I have wanted to feel beside me is going to walk through that door at any moment.
I am so tense and my breath is quickening. Inside me, I am jittery and my pussy is already moist with the anticipation of the feel of your tongue or one of you sensual toes sliding into me. I hear footsteps, my legs begin to bounce up and down nervously. My nipples harden, and my heart begins to race.
There's the knock I've been waiting for and I rush to the door, throwing it wide open. There you stand with your hand resting along the side of the railing. Six foot three, broad shoulders, wearing a buttoned, long sleeve, navy blue buttoned down silk shirt and sexy tight ass black jeans. I knew you were tall but it did not hit me how tall until we were face to face. I have never met another woman as tall and as breathtaking as you.
I am standing there looking up into her face with those damn eyes. Sexy smoldering grey eyes twinkling with mischief. She stands there smiling down at me. I am five foot three and can only imagine what she could possibly be thinking. I am smiling as wide as I can and feeling like a school girl let loose inside a candy factory just waiting to taste and try anything that I can get my hands or mouth on.
'Oh my fucking God, It is really you!'
With out letting her say anything, I grab her shirt. Pulling her into the motel room while kicking the door shut behind us. I lead us to the bed. I stand on the bed to look into her eyes. She is quite surprised. I look down at her breasts and see that her nipples have hardened.
Looking back into her eyes, I cock my head to the side while smiling and licking my full lips, 'Are you ready, Baby?'
I ask her while throwing my arms around her neck. I press my lips against hers. A throaty moan escapes from me. She responds by grabbing my legs, separating them as we fall back onto the bed. I am on my back with my arms wrapped around her neck and my legs wrapped even tighter around her waist.
She grinds her hips into mine, running her hands down my sides with her slightly larger hands gripping my hips firmly. She brings herr hands back up my stomach. She grips my large ample breasts while squeezing just hard enough to make me moan harder against her mouth. Shivering with lust, I begin thrusting my hips against hers. She rips my shirt open with buttons flying everywhere.
'So much for this pretty shirt,' she says smiling wickedly at me. I smile innocently back at her.
'Don't smile at me like that. I know you are far from innocent!'
She says laughing at me while yanking my pants roughly from me. I watch her every move. Feeling myself getting warmer and wetter just wanting her to fuck me how ever and where ever she wished.
Fully naked, I ease myself to the edge of the bed. She takes your shirt off while I run my hands up her stomach, over her breasts and down her arms.
Her hands are starting to unbutton her jeans, but I stop her. Smiling up at her sweetly, 'Damn, how the hell can you look so sweet and yet be such a damn tease?'
'I'm not teasing you any more, am I?" I say to her while laughing softly.
'No, but you are going to be very sore when I am thru with you, Baby.'
Still smiling sweetly while blinking shyly up at her I take the corner of her jeans and pull back with my teeth. Slowly her zipper opens. I roughly yank her jeans along with her purple satin boxers to her ankles. She places her hands on my shoulders to balance herself. She had already removed her shoes and socks. I could smell the faint odor of her feet.
She had painted her toes a deep burgundy color. She had the size of a man's foot but the sensual shape of a woman's. I was fascinated by the veins along the tops of her feet. The way they curved and arched here and there. The way the color on her nails just seemed to float on the tops of the nails. I could hardly control my excitement
