"I can't do this," I said as I turned away from him.
It was six in the evening and I was stood in a dingy looking hotel room barely two feet from a man I hadn't seen in years. I was wearing a black, backless dress that hugged my figure and stopped just below my hips.
"Then why come?" He asked.
"I don't know. I don't know anything anymore. It's been twenty years!"
Johnny sighed and shook his head. "I remember what it was like, I think about it all the time. I think about you all the time, and seeing you now just makes me want you more."
I took a step back. It had been so long and we hadn't said a word to each other. This was only the second time I'd seen him in in what felt like a lifetime.
"I'm married, and he's a good man," I said.
"I am as well, but I can't help it Sophie. I need you," Johnny said. He was touching my shoulders now, spreading warmth through my entire body.
"Please," I whispered and shrugged his arms off me. "Just let me go."
Johnny looked hurt as I stepped way from him intil my bare back was pressed against the cold hotel door. I was aching inside. I didn't want to leave but being here, seeing him, wanting him, felt wrong.
A few seconds passed and we stared into each others eyes, then like a magnet we were drawn to each other kissing and groaning. Our mouths worked each other like machines as I furiously grabbed the buttons of his shirt and ripped them open. My insides ached with a longing I hadn't felt in years. My legs felt like jelly as he tugged at my dress, causing it to drop to the floor at my feet. I kicked it to the side with my long, killer heels.
We left a trail of clothes around the room. My bra was slung across the floor into the bathroom exposing perky boots to the open. His hands pinched my already hard nipples as we continued to kiss each other hungrily. My underwear slid over my smooth things, down my calves and onto the floor.
Before I could stop what was happening I was on the bed, laying flat and naked apart from my heels. Johnny sucked my left nipple sending sparks across my skin, then kissed the toned skin of my stomach and worked his way down to the area between my legs.
"Oh god," i hissed and he placed his hands on my knees and parted my legs. I was wet and throbbing down there. He kissed the inside of my right thigh, then ran his tongue along my skin moving closer and closer to the spot I was longing for him to suck.
I breathed in a sharp short intake of air as he was finally there. His tongue instantly found the spot, the spot I needed him in, causing me to cry out with pleasure.
