Saturday morning had finally come around. Her partner was finally gone on the work conference in Berlin, giving her the whole 48 hrs to be with me. I was on my way to pic her up and drive to a chalet I had booked, miles from anywhere.
I arrived at her address and her door opened. Her outfit was stunning, a white blouse unbuttoned to slightly show cleavage . A black flowing skirt, stockings, and black patent leather high heels. God this woman knew just how to turn me on. I got out of the car and crossed her garden to the door, she stepping back into the hallway and I followed, closing the door behind me....
I reached her and pulled her to me, our mouths searching for each other, kissing hungrily, tongues battling to enter each other, till I sucked her pointing tongue into my mouth, my own tongue forcing against it, tasting her.
She pushed herself against me, her breasts squashing against me, nipples hard against my chest. I ran my hands down her back, pulling her by her buttocks, so she could feel my hardness bruising against her thigh. We pulled apart giving us time to admire each other. We knew we wanted to get to the chalet and have an anonymous place to finally take things to a higher level of intimacy. |
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