I'm late. But he knew it might happen; I told him I wasn't punctual, so I don't worry too much.
I wonder if he's being a good boy and getting ready for me. I told him I'd have no time to lose; I'd meet with him and spend the evening, maybe the night, if his cock pleased me enough.
Yeah, I'm a bit obsessed with cocks. I like them big. Well, not exactly big, but meaty. I know that 'there's a man attached to it' and that 'it doesn't matter how big it is, it's what you do with it'...
Still, there's nothing I like more than to feel a thick, throbbing cock, between my tiny hands; or to have to stretch my mouth really wide to be able to take it all in, or to wince, almost in pain, but mostly in bliss, as he slips his big cock in my tight, insatiable pussy.
Jeff isn't the first guy I met through an online dating service. But he's the first I am truly head over heel for. He has an amazing cock! Long and thick. Sometimes long cocks are too slender, and thick ones are too short, but his is just right.
Well, based on the pictures he sent me. Pictures can be deceiving. But if the photographer isn't talented, pictures don't do justice to the model.
My pussy is getting wet already as the elevator slowly takes me to the 15th floor of the airport Hilton. I wonder if that cute guy riding the elevator with me can smell how horny I am... I sure can.
Finally my floor! I'm only 25 minutes late. Not bad. I knock three times on the door and wait. Eager, I press my ear on the door and listen.
I hear Jeff walk in the suite and unlock the door. I am so excited my heart pounds in my chest and my clit throbs. My hard nipples are stretching my white tank top. It's hot this time of year and the air conditioning kind of dried the sweat on my chest. My pussy's still on fire though.
He opens the door, wearing a thick, cozy robe. I quickly look down at his crotch and happily notice he is big and hard. He slams the door shut and kisses me.
I usually don't kiss my toys, but Jeff is kinda cute so I kiss him back. His lips are soft and his kiss is firm. Looks promising...
I slide the hotel robe off his larger than I expected shoulders and the thick, white cotton thuds to his feet. I gently push him to have a better view of his naked body.
He knew I'd scrutinize and test him. He doesn't seem to mind me being silent; judging from how stiff his cock is I'd say he's enjoying it.
I lick my lips and sigh, half appreciating what I'm seeing, half anticipating how good he'll feel. He's cuter in person. Good start. Bright blue eyes, curly light brown hair, silver strands, cute little mouth... I chuckle my approval and bite my bottom lip as I continue my inspection.
Hairless chest... I prefer my men hairy, but of course I don't let that stop me. Hmm Jeff could use a session at his local gym; he has small love handles. Well he's in his forties so... understandable I guess.