... I know you'd left the hotel room with a jacket and tie, but I see your tie has been loosened and you're watching me intensely.
I feel a mix of relief and worry when you finally touch me -- with just enough pressure on the one spot you know that brings me to heel. Without saying a word, but eyeing the guy on the stool next to me, you move your hand down my right arm and taking my elbow, you guide me off my barstool.
Walking quickly back to the hotel in nearly complete silence, i get a little nervous. Right about now, I wish I would've worn underwear. I wonder how long you were watching me at the bar and secretly hope that you are a little upset with me flirting with someone else. At the same time, your tense and brooding silence is highlighting my worry.
you stop quickly and pull me in a quiet alley before we get back to the hotel. You press me against the building wall and i feel you pressed up against the entire length of my body. You kiss me deeply and passionately. You hiss in my ear that you need to take me again.....