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"A nervous first encounter"

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"An interesting introduction to a fantasy experience. If anyone thinks it’s worth exploring more, I will do so…."

As first dates go, it couldn’t have been much better so far. I’d been in the big city for work and even in the dimly lit hotel bar nobody would be able to tell. She looked amazing in a black dress and heels, conversation flowing as freely as the drinks.

It aroused me knowing she had a matching black bra and panties on beneath her dress, along with thigh high stockings and a garter belt. She had made sure to send me an image of them laid out on the bed before she put them on.

Her face was smooth and beautiful, light makeup applied over her natural good looks. Her brown shoulder length hair flicked playfully back and forth as she spoke.

“This is fun!” She said kindly, acknowledging our natural chemistry. “How are you doing?”

“Good!” I replied honestly, with a grin. “Nervous, but very good”

“Me too” she smiled, pausing, collecting her handbag. “I need to use the bathroom… maybe you get us another round of drinks?”

“Shots” I said, smiling at her enthusiastic response. I paused for a moment, swallowing my nerves before suggesting in a low voice “maybe that g string should come back in your handbag…”

She gasped. “How naughty….” Before winking. I watched her tiny frame as she walked towards the lobby, sure she gave her perfect derrière an extra wiggle knowing I was mentally undressing her.

Minutes later we clinked glasses, swallowing back the potent fluid before chasing it giggling. I was nervous but comfortable as I placed my left hand naturally on her leg. She smiled, rubbing it against me before parting her legs slightly, allowing my fingers to fall between her legs as I felt the lace topping of her stockings.

She opened her handbag to show me the lace of her panties, hardening my desires. It all felt natural and organic, and I felt her inching forwards as my fingers gently caressed her soft skin. I slowly worked upwards and she whispered in my ear.

“I want you to touch me so badly….”

I could hear the desire in her voice but paused, half blushing as a waitress appeared at the corner of our booth to inform us the bar was shutting shortly. Lost in conversation we had very little idea how much time had crept away on us.

We quickly ordered another round of shots. I hoped they came quickly as her eyes begged me to get her upstairs, quickly.

They were rapidly dispatched upon arrival before we headed over to the lobby, waiting for a few moments before the doors opened to the elevator. Pressing the 11th floor, I turned to her, the distance between us closing like the doors behind me.

Sparks flew as our mouths met, me leaning down slightly to her. She stood half a foot shorter than me, even in the heels she walked so eloquently in. Our tongues melded together. My hands naturally tracing up the backs of her thighs, her dress little resistance to my hands invading her exposed cheeks. I massaged and parted them softly as we kissed, frustration setting in as we felt the elevator slow and open.

I took her hand, soft, nails groomed with an apricot polish, highlighted by a few humble hold decorations, and lead her towards the room. Fumbling, I swiped the key code and held the door open for her.

She moved forwards, placing her handbag on the small table to the right. I allowed my left hand to guide around her left hip, her head turning gently to her left as I moved behind her. We kissed as gently before I asked.

“Are you sure you want this?”

“Yes… so badly” she whispered, biting her bottom lip. Her ass pushed back against me, finding my erection pressing firmly in response. “Oh I can tell you do too…”

We kissed again and my left hand found its way to her engorged breasts, massaging them gently through the stiff fabrics. I nibbled at her neck and earlobe as my right hand found its way to her upper thigh.

I snaked slowly upwards as I continued slow and careful movements, her deep moans of gratitude only encouraging me, it was difficult to control the pace. As I get the bare skin of her upper thighs I took a deep breath before sliding my hand the ray of the way up to her intimate areas, gripping her firmly.

“Yesssss!!!That’s it” she hissed before groaning deeply, “stroke my lady cock…..”

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Written by Nzwifehunter

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