A continuation of my fantasy with Bill via email.
You continue to stroke the inner walls of my cunt as you kiss my neck. We haven't left the car, concealed in the darkness of the parking garage but aware we could be found at any moment. It turns both of us on but doesn't rush our pleasure. My head falls back as your thumb brushes my clit and a soft moan escapes my lips. You tell me to lean my seat back so you can get a better angle and I happily oblige not expecting what you do next. Your head lowers and you plant a kiss on my clit then grab it gently between your teeth. My hips instinctively buck and juices start to leak from my hole. I tell you how good it feels and you continue to torture my swollen nub. You insert another finger into my pussy as you continue your assault on my clit and it sends me over the edge. I start to shake as the first climax you give me washes over me in waves. I cry out your name and tell you I want to taste me on you. I sit up and mat you as you kiss me fulfilling my request.
I thank you and tell you it's now my turn as I rub your throbbing cock from the outside of your tight blue jeans. It's a shame you've kept it locked up this long. As I try to free your cock, you put a hand over mine stopping me. I look puzzled after what you have just done for me but then you explain "not here". Although the thrill of being in a public place excites you, you'd like our first time to be proper and done right and you ask me to take us to the hotel. A bit disappointed I agree. You can see my frustration and tell me I'll have your cock in due time and I'll be able to have it as much as I want. I smile at the thought.
As we drive I ask what made you turn back and succumb to my advances. You look at me as you rub my inner thigh, your hand hasn't moved from the position since I started the car and the small gesture seems so natural and sensual. You're driving me wild and you're not even aware. I glance over awaiting your response and you simply say "I wanted to and as I got to thinking, I'd be home by myself. My wife went to visit our daughter and won't be home. She wouldn't even know I wasn't there. Why not spend the evening with a beautiful woman?" So simple an answer. I ask how long she was going to be away and you say the entire weekend. I want jump up and down in my seat but refrain. Little do you know I had already booked the hotel through Sunday in hopes I could extend our encounter. I smile and you ask what I'm thinking. I let you know my secret about the hotel and that I have a special treat when we get there. You're surprised and ask "What if I hadn't accepted your offer?" I respond by saying I still would've used the hotel, I just would've been on my own, something I've been used to. Maybe I'd even get a massage. I laugh as I say the last part.
We arrive at the hotel and park the car. As we go in to check in, we pass other guests and get some glances. I have a feeling they know and I think you sense it too but neither of us care. You guide me to the front desk by placing your hand on the small of my back and I swoon at the seemingly small but romantic gesture. We get our keys and it's all I can do to walk not run to the room. Once we enter I have no plans to leave until we absolutely have to check out. Forget the continental breakfast offered, I'll be feeding on your cum. I always said it was a protein rich meal.
We get to the room and as we enter you see my surprise. I had the hotel arrange rose petals, champagne and chocolate covered strawberries, as well as a gift that sits in the middle of the bed. You look at me and say "You did all this? You've been a busy girl." I just smile knowing this weekend will be wonderful now that you've accepted.
As soon as the door is closed and locked I go over to the window opening the curtains and dim the lights slightly. You know now I plan to reenact the time with Karen you had told me about. I pour champagne and bring a flute back to you. You smile and take a sip. "I don't know what to say." You murmur.
"Don't say anything. Come open your gift." I love giving presents and hope I picked out something you'll love as much as I love the weekend we have planned. As you take the lid off the box I squirm on the bed biting my lip in anticipation of your reaction.
You pull out the black lace bustier and matching thong, making the joke that you don't know if they'll look good on you but if that's what I want you'll try it. I almost choke on the sip of champagne I took as I start laughing.
