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D/s First Meeting Fantasy

Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: BDSM, Author: passiva, Rating: 89, Source: xHamster

sigh audibly – half from relief and half from disappointment. You take my hand as You scoop my coat and purse from the chair, and lead me out of the bar. As we near the entrance i have a moment of fear that You are actually leading me into the restaurant for dinner – good god You can’t possibly have that much patience! – but i breathe a big sigh of relief as You lead me past the restaurant into the hotel lobby. You’re about two steps ahead as we walk, but You are going at my pace, allowing me to take everything in as we move towards the elevators. i catch up as You press the button, and i wrap my hands around Your arm and press into You. The excitement of the moment, the champagne and the vibrator are all conspiring to drive me crazy. There will be ample time for talking, but this is not it. We get into the elevator when it arrives, but sadly are not the only ones to get on, so we have to behave. Well, at least to a point; after pressing the button, You step behind me and carefully pull me against You, pushing Your body against mine. i feel Your strong hands slowly snaking around my hips, and i’m sure i can feel the start of a hardon pressing into my ass. The elevator continues to crawl along, but finally we reach the floor. You take my hand again, leading me out and down the hall. Of course – because i am feeling every single second of waiting time – You have selected the suite at the very end of the hall. You open the door and e****t me inside, and the moment the door ... closes You are right there...Your lips are on my neck, Your hands are around my waist, and Your thigh is grinding into my crotch. i reciprocate heatedly, wrapping my arms around Your neck and pulling You closer, running my fingers through Your military cut hair. God i love the feel of thick, closely cropped hair on a man! i manage to snake my tongue into Your ear, and return the crotch-grinding with my own thigh. i stop to pull Your suit jacket open and get it off Your shoulders immediately; in an instant the jacket has joined my coat and purse on the floor. i feel Your tongue driving into my ear – eliciting a long moan – as i work Your tie undone. It joins the growing pile of clothes on the floor as i start to undo the buttons on Your dress shirt. i’ve gotten through about a third of the buttons when You stop me by pulling back. Your eyes freeze mine in place as You smile and finally speak: “My turn.” i almost melt as You wrap Your arms around me and find the top of my zipper, pulling it slowly down its length. You help the dress to fall off my shoulders, and work it past my hips. When it hits the ground, i want to step out of it, but wait for Your instructions. You give none, but instead step back and survey Your sub...the blue-green lace and embroidery of the bra and thong, with the matching garter holding up the stockings. The stockings going into the tall black heels. You push me back against the wall and breathe one word: “beautiful”, before Your mouth is on mine again, and ...