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Adventures of Sindycane: Stalkings and Lace

Date: 9/10/2015, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: sindycane, Rating: 19, Source: LushStories

walked in silence for most of it. Occasionally he’d stop us and we’d kiss. Sweet kisses. Kisses totally at odds with the brutal fuck session we’d just experienced. He stopped us within a block of my hotel and took me back in his arms. “I can’t go up there with you. I’m so sorry. I hate that I can’t at least walk you to your room. Or stay with you until morning.” I pulled back and looked up at him. “Don’t sweetie…I don’t want any regrets about this night. Not even that. Tonight was perfect. Thank you for stalking me,” I giggled softly. “I’ll never forget this night.” One more kiss in his arms and then I pulled away, “Bye Mike.” I gave a little half-wave and turned to walk away. “Wait,” he whispered. I paused and he gently wiped away the smeared make up. Then he ran his fingers through my hair combing it back into place. He stepped back and looked me over, straightening this and smoothing out that. “There baby,” he said and paused. “Perfect,” and he leaned down and kissed the top of my head. I was sad in that moment. Sad that I’d met a soul mate that I’d never meet again. I’d be gone before he ... came back to work and we never even discussed seeing each other in between. I stepped back and walked away. I didn’t look back but I felt him watching me as I walked up the block back to the hotel. The night valet greeted me and I ignored him, turning around just in time to see Mike disappear around the corner. That night I took a hot shower and touched myself. I was reliving the feel of his mouth on mine; recreating the perfect pressure of his hands on my skin; imprinting into my memory this night of magic and make believe. And this was just my first night in town. Oh my goodness. As I eased my clean, naked body under the soft sheets, I imagined the pillows I had propped behind me were really his body; and the arm that draped over my stomach was really his strong arm. The pillow under my head was his other arm, and he was wrapping me up all nice and tight in warm, comfortable man. And I sighed and smiled while I drifted into a dream-filled sleep of dancing kisses, laughter and fucking…oh yes sweet, sweet wet dreams of fucking by my stalker…my lovely, sexy sinful and so very unforgettable stalker.