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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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"An email comes through to my inbox, a familiar address but one I haven't heard from in many years. My heart races as I open it. It's from a familiar face, a face I loved for many years, unrequited for so many, asking me to meet.
I hit the reply button without a second thought, 'I'll be there' I write and hit the send button. My face flush now as I close the laptop, frantically thinking of an excuse to get away from the family for the rest of the day. I got call from work I'll say, that will do, it's happened before so it's nothing out of the ordinary.
I throw on a black knee length tea dress with black stockings and black high heeled boots. Office enough not to raise suspicion. Grab my bag, rub some lipstick on my lips and head out the door.
My mind races with images of the last time we were together, things happened that night that I never thought would be things I would ever experience. A mix of nerves and excitement as I reach the hotel . I take a deep breath and I walk in through the lobby.
As I walk to the bar I see a familiar silhouette, a whoosh of excitement and warmth washes over me.
She turns around and it's as if no years have passed. Her hair slightly longer, her face a little more creased but my first love , the only woman I've ever been with, standing in front of me . We catch each others' eye line and embrace like old friends meeting again after a long break.
We start to chat, niceties really, just passing time. Our hands are touching, we're heavily flirting, gigging about times gone by, drinks are flowing, I can feel my heart beating in my throat. I forgot what it was like to yearn to be with someone this bad. Every word she says I follow her lips , I feel the air caressing my face as she speaks. Then she raises her hand and moves my hair from my shoulder, her hand grazes my neck and sends shivers down my body. She leans in and whispers in my ear. I can't believe the words she says.
"I've never forgotten what happened that night, I relieve it every day in my head, I love you , I've always loved you. I know it's not possible for us to be together but I'd like another night with you, tonight if you'll stay"
My whole body turns to jelly, passion and emotion take over, YES I say, she grabs my hand and we head upstairs.
The lift doors open and close and as we are going upstairs we start to kiss, passionately our mouths open and our tongues touching each other and caressing each other.
The lift door opens and we continue to kiss and giggle the whole way up the hall. We reach our door and lean against it for a few moments, caressing each other as she searches for her key card . We get in and close the door behind us.
She turns on some music and starts to dance to the rhythm. Her body as I remember, curvy and amazingly fit. As the song progresses she starts to peel her clothing off , revealing a lovely lace bra and panties . She beckons me over and wraps her arms around me as if at a slow dance at a teenage disco. We could easily be at one as the mixture of hormones are nothing I've experienced in years. She starts peeling my clothing off too. Black bra with breasts spilling out because I always wear one cup too small, and a black lace thong .
We move to the bed. I'm on my back fully outstretched , she starts to kiss me on the neck, moving over my breasts , her tongue grazing past my erect nipples. A nibble on my hip bone sends me wild, she peels off my thong to reveal my smooth pussy. I can feel her breath getting warmer down there, her tongue lifting my lips apart, grazing off my clit. I gasp loudly in anticipation of what's to come, my mind racing and my body fully wanting. Her tongue presses as her fingers slide inside, she really knows how to please me.
The ripples are flowing thick and fast , the hours are passing in a daze of positions and orgasm and hands everywhere.
The night turns into morning , no sleep has been got, we have ravished each other over and over , our bodies quivering and sweaty from all that has gone one.
Finally we start to calm, want and lust being replaced by love and care, we fall into each other's arms on the bed and embrace for what seems like an eternity. A kiss on my forehead and a glance upwards signals to me that our time has come to an end, life needs to continue and our paths must diverge once more.
As we get dressed a solemn feeling washes over the room, the knowing of what has happened has to end, the knowing it may not happen again. We kiss passionately, a tear forms in my eye and rolls down my cheek, she wipes it away and looks me deep in the eyes. Her eyes glazed with water too, her hands cupping my face, "I love you " she says and we kiss one last time.
As the door closes behind me , tears run down my face, a mixture of happiness and sadness, my mind racing over all the scenarios that happened over the past hours, my secret rendezvous.
I get home, as if nothing had happened, making my excuses about work and my phone not working etc. No suspicions raised. No guilt felt either, life goes on.
A couple of days later my email pings, from the familiar address the email just reads "AGAIN???"
I smile as I close the laptop, a world of possibilities awaits."
Wow such a erotic and sensual read , you my gorgeous have missed your vocation in life..... |
very well told 
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Xx
