I had seen her many, many times before. Blonde, 25ish, 5'7", long legs, about a 34C and 110#. Add in full lips and big brown eyes, she was a very nice package. She usually wore high heels which accentuated her legs and height. Since I am about 6', we pretty much looked each other in the eyes. The time had come to open this package and explore the hidden delights that were inside.
I called and asked her to supper and gambling at the casino. I conveniently had booked a room for myself. She drove over and we had a very nice meal before we hit the slots. It didn't take long for her to spin a $500 jackpot and she was on cloud nine. We wandered to the lounge to enjoy the music. We laughed, flirted and danced, until finally I whispered that she should join me in my room for a nightcap and celebration. A bit of a reach, since I am late 40's, a few pounds overweight and I am sure from the slow dances that she could feel that I wasn't that well endowed. She didn't object and I paid our tab and we headed to the elevator.
I still wasn't sure where this might end up, but I took a chance and leaned in and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. She was surprised and pulled back a bit, but I didn't get slapped. The elevator stopped on my floor and we headed down the hall to my room. She was still giddy from the gambling win and was chatting away a mile a minute. We reached my door and I slid the card key. She stopped at the doorway and returned the kiss.
As the door closed behind us, she attacked me with kisses. I guess that answered the question of where the evening might go. I responded in kind and the hug she got from me made her sigh and her knees go weak. Being a typical woman, at this point she needed to go "freshen up". I took a deep breath as she left, remembering how she welcomed me to my room.
She emerged from the bathroom and it was apparent she had applied additional perfume. As she approached me, I could see a small smirk on her face. She walked up to me and reached out her fist that contained her panties. I took this as a challenge and raised them to my nose and breathed in her scent. It easily overwhelmed her perfume.
At this point there was little else to do than undress her the rest of the way. When I reached to undo her blouse, she confused me and pushed me away. What just happened? She then took a couple steps back, turned on the radio and began to dance slowly. She unbuttoned and slowly removed her blouse, leaving her in just her bra, skirt and shoes. Not to be too far behind, I began to unbutton my shirt. She reached behind and unclasped her bra. By now I had my shirt off and was working on my belt buckle with shaking hands. The bra came off. Spectacular breasts emerged, topped with wonderful nipples. She slipped out of the skirt and stood before me to admire.