A soft glance,a beguiling smile, it was just the start. And it had me wondering where it would all end...
Walking into the hotel that rainy afternoon, I felt eyes upon me taking in my well-traveled state. From my black skinny jeans, to my black v neck tank tee shirt, clinging to me like a second skin as I walked up to the Check-in desk. Wiping a wet tangle of curls from my face, I smiled at the desk manager as she took in my situation. In English laced with a sexy French accent, she greeted me and made soothing sounds concerning my state as she checked me in. While this was going on, I could feel the eyes on me, some speculative others... caressing.
Letting that feeling hold me I looked up and smiled at "Giselle", slender but shapely, with head of rich dark chocolate waves to her shoulders and expressive brown eyes to match. As she handed me room key card she stroked the inside of my palm and pursed her cupid bow lips in a brief kiss that smelted into a smile and again welcoming me to the hotel.
Stepping back with her in my sight, I felt a wall behind me ...no...a body. Turning around slowly breaking the gaze with Giselle to give it to a pair of eyes that...
"Excuse me," I said or rather breathe out in a whisper.
He held my eyes as he held me, I could feel his hands resting on my hips, their warmth radiating through the soggy cloth that covered my skin. I shivered not for the cold but from the warmth .... He smiled with is eyes down at me as he his lips moved ever so softly to flash a kiss before gliding into a smile.
"My dear, you are a mess..."
"Yes, I am so sorry but I got caught in the rain on the way here...," I said now facing him complete and seeing in mirror on the opposite wall how I looked to others. Moving to the side a bit I saw myself and in the eyes of others, I blushed. I quickly picked up my luggage and made for the nearest elevator, knowing that eyes were on me. The door open and I went in, but just as it closed I turned and locked eyes with those that had held mine. He was still smiling in spite of the mess that I had made of lovely suit. The material I could see was still damp from where had he had held me against him. As the elevator door closed with us locked in a sensual trance I smiles at him and at the image that reflect back at me from the glass interior of the elevator. I looked at myself and a laugh escaped me that ended in a moan... My wet clothes had molded to my body showing almost every curve and valley. Smiling I rubbed my thighs together feeling the rough wetness of the material against them and...my clit. Then I laughed out loud...I wonder if he still had my panties and bra?
Reaching my room, I entered shutting the door behind me as I started stripping of the wet thin layer that kept me from the world of prying eyes. I could still feel the warmth from his hands on me as well as the suggest look that she gave me. Yes, I was open to a seduction. He had left me that way... pussy dripping with pleasure and aching for more. My nipples so stimulated that they stood out profoundly from the rest of my breasts and deepened to a dark reddish brown in color. Standing naked with nothing to hide, I was a visual advertisement for a serious fucking...
Why did he leave this way and take my undies??? I was still asking myself that when I came out of the shower moment later, then my cell phone rung. I had a text message...
DON'T TOUCH YOURSELF...WONDER...
I stared at the words and even repeated them to myself as I wondered what he was up to. Then it hit me. Sending waves of heated desire to my belly and then like shock waves to my clit to radiate out to rest of me. My eyes closed response as I pressed my thighs together imprisoning my throbbing clit between them. I came hard and loud as I fall to the floor in that hotel room alone in a foreign country. Digging my nails into the carpet as a hanger as my body danced the most intimate of dances. Coating my thighs with warm essences as my body arched into the last wave of my orgasmic release as ran through me taking me with it.
The world came back to me in bits and pieces. The warm to hot feeling of the orgasm was leaving me and my breathing slowly stopped trying to keep pace with my racing heart. As I continued to lay there lacking the ability or the desire to move, the roughness of the rug that covered the floor beneath me added it on presence to my recovery. With some reluctance I open my eyes slowly to the room and a presence.
"My dear ...you are a mess ..."
I smiled as I slide my bare foot up one leg of the speaker never taking my eyes off their face. Feeling the smooth skin, fine hairs and muscles underneath my toes.
It had been a lover quarrel and was stripped of my pantie and bra as admittance of my losing. I left him running out into the rain to cool off my body that he had given his special attention to. My juice was running down my legs after he had fucked me on the way. He had me fighting to keep from screaming his name to mark me only to have done it so completely on my body and mind. So there I was, walking around almost naked in the rain trying to find release from his fucking...
I wonder what his love making would be like...
He stood there stroking his cock, as he continued to look down at me with a look that I had seen just moments ago in the lobby of the hotel.
Yes I have been told that already, I said with a smile as my thoughts went back to that damp suit...
You are soo fucking hot... He said as his grabbed my foot and placed my toes on the softy skin of his balls. I watched as his eyes glazed over just as the door to the room opened and closed. The foot fall was light yet focused. I came up on to my elbows with my back to the coming footsteps and yes my toes were still busy caressing those balls in front of me.
The foot-steps stopped as I arched my back and let my head fall back pushing my hard nippled breasts up and out to the cock and balls. I heard him gasp as the one behind me smiled down at me after taking in the scene. The he dropped my black lace panties and bra on to the floor beside me. I smile an invitation and watched as it was returned as it had been before. Then I heard a moan followed by a rustling of clothes as a lovely scent of perfume drifted into the room as I... wondered.
Chris Botti - FIVE GREAT SONGS
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