The lunch date was HOT, to the point that we were thrown out of a restaurant for making out. I still think it was unnecessary, since we were not doing anything extremely inappropriate … quite the opposite, it was a sweet erotic scene between two people craving each other badly. Oh… well…some people are just “sexually constipated”, unable to let go their inhibitions, while trying to portray their “appropriateness”.
The next date was set up to take place in a week! He asked me if I was available for the afternoon and if I am OK to stay out for a bit longer, possibly till the evening. My heart skipped a beat from this questions, but I took a deep breath and said OK. I work shifts, and my shifts range from early morning till late evening, so it’s not a problem to stay late without causing any suspicion at home. My only concern at that point was….what was I going to wear?
I had to go shopping for an outfit, since it was my first affair, and I didn’t have any provocative pieces of clothing to wear. I love sexy clothing, but didn’t have any reasons to buy any….until now. It was exciting! Victoria Secret was my shopping destination. Finally, the shopping was done and I couldn’t think of anything else, but the date.
We met at the Mall’s Parking lot as before, I got into his car and he started driving. I didn’t know where he was going, and didn’t want to ask. Well … actually it was part of the excitement for me, leaving it up to him, trusting him to take me wherever he wanted. Deep down, of course I knew….we were going to the hotel.
The room at the Hilton Hotel was very basic, but clean and had a huge bed. I wasn’t as nervous as I thought I would be, but rather calm and curious. He was a gentleman, and pulled out a bottle of Champagne and chocolates, to “set the mood”…. he said. But my mood was already set, and he probably noticed that. He started walking towards me, taking off his jacket, and removing his watch at the same time. I took a step back as he approached me, and leaned against the wall. He put his hands on my cheeks and started kissing me on the lips very passionately. It was a good thing that I was leaning against the wall, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to keep my balance.
All of a sudden he stopped, turned me around so that I was facing the wall and kinda pinned me to the wall with his hands. I could hardly breath at that point. His hands and lips started wandering around my body….I could feel his lips at the back of my neck and his hands unzipping my dress and removing it. I felt his kisses on my ears, giving me goosebumps, on my neck, my back and all the way down to my bum. The next thing I knew, I was standing in my new matching white bra and sexy panties, still wearing my heels.
At that point, I turned around and proceeded to unbutton his white crispy shirt. He was watching me doing it and smiling. The bottle of Champagne was still standing on the table unopened, and the chocolates were melting from the scorching heat of sexual energy floating around the room. As his shirt went off, so did my bra.
He gently guided me towards the bed, holding my hands. As soon as my back touched the bed I felt his hands around my hips taking off my panties. My eyes closed … and I moan. I knew where he was looking and spread my legs even further. I wanted him to look at me, to kiss me, to fuck me. He complimented me on my Brazilian Bikini (waxed naked) and dived into between my legs. I felt his warm breath, his lips and his tongue “eating” away …. as I was getting wet and horny. It felt all new…all different…all wrong, which made it even more erotic. It was him and me, in the hotel room, in our own secret dimension, hidden from the rest of the world…..
To be continued ….