Samantha had been smiling ever since she’d received Nick’s text.
A short but sweet set of directions. He was a man of few words, but Samantha knew that those directions were guiding her to a promise of an experience that she’d never forget.
She’d still been smiling as she showered, making sure to pay special attention to her nipples as they hardened under her soapy palms, imagining Nick sucking one of her breasts into his mouth. Her body stretched languidly beneath the cascading water, responding to the memory of his skin against hers. His lips parting. His moans as he took in her body. As he touched her.
They had met at a conference three months ago, and Samantha had thought about those few days away from home every day since. There had been maybe eighty people at the conference, but somehow, she and Nick had gravitated towards each other almost immediately. They’d both had to rent accommodation at the hotel too, which meant they’d spent lots of time in the hotel bar getting to know each other—first small talk, then drinking, then a lot of flirting and gazing at each other… she imagined her hands were Nick’s as she clipped herself into her lingerie, then ran her stockings up her smooth, long legs and attached them to her suspender belt. She was getting hornier and hornier. Zipping up her black boots was the final straw for her, her pussy was pounding so hard.
Samantha smiled even more when she decided she’d play with herself before joining him in the room he’d booked for them, reading one of her sexy hook up stories. The thought of being with him again after such a long time was so deliciously unbearable that she was forced to take matters into...
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