P0rn tales
She strolled along the corridor of the hotel, wearing her highest heels and favourite little black dress, long stockings.... She knew she was looking s3xy, she felt s3xy.... room 4 1 6, room 4 1 8.... Room 4 2 0. This was it... She wasn't sure what to expect. **Knock knock** she sheepishly knocked the door and as she waited patiently for it to open, nervous butterflies and dread filled her stomach.
Then in an instant the door swung open, and a huge Cheshire cat smile greeted her....Come in.... he said in a gruff voice only a northern could have. She smiled and entered, looking round the room she could just about see the view out the window it was beautiful she could see across the city and river.
Suddenly she felt a tug on her arm, just as she heard the door close... Uh oh.
Then she was pressed up against the wall, his lips pressing deep against her, his hips moving in to pin her, her hand raised above her head, just one to begin with but she knew the drill and instantly obliged by raising the other. He grabbed both wrists with one of his huge paws and pressed further with his embrace. She gave up c0ntrol willingly, giving her body and soul in that moment as her legs became weak, his grip the only thing holding her up in the moment.
His spare hand, wrapped around her cheek and head, then held that embrace for what felt like forever to her. She was ac hing to get into the bed, just to sit down. It was a long walk from the train station but he held her tightly. Then his wandering hand moved down first round her back, sliding to the zip on the back of her dress, in one smooth motion he began unzipping and scratching her back at the same time. Leaving her wriggling and squirming with pleasure. He stopped kissing for a second to bite and nibble her neck. Making her wriggle even more. Finally his hand slid further down her, to the bo ttom of her dress. She widened her stance to allow her more access and give herself too him... She felt every touch with heightened emotion as he ran his fingers up the inside of her thighs. Ever so gently ever so softly, she tried not to flinch but it was too hard not too.... As he got closer and closer up her leg she could feel the warmth she was giving off. She wanted him so badly she wanted this.
Just as she thought he'd touch her... His hand dropped to her dress and in one agonisingly slow motion he lifted it... Up and up over her beautifully embroided panties, over her extremely expensive bra and over her head and arms.
She stood there in the state of undress and he just looked at her and smiled "oh how I've missed you baby" picking her up and carrying her across the room and dumping her on the bed........
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