**Disclaimer: Let me first state that this story is real and took place roughly twenty years ago. If you are looking for a story to get off on in quick fashion, this story probably isn't for you. While it does contain everything one likes to read about on Literotica, it is slower in the build up to that point. It's my first story I've ever written, so don't be too hard on meπ. All the people in this story are age 18 or older.
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My name is Bruce. The week in Boston has been beautiful. My meetings went well and now I have a few hours to shop before the stores close. Kate will be meeting me here at the Boston Marriott Copley Place tomorrow morning. It will be just over a 4-hour direct flight for her. I'm shopping because I told her not to pack and I will buy her the clothing necessary for the next 24 hours of activities. Twenty-four hours are all we have together as she can only manage one night away, on such short notice.
I was only half-way joking when I asked Kate to fly out at the last minute to share some time with each other. We have only known each other for such a short time and only met in person one time when we had a business lunch meeting in Chicago. The attraction was immediate. We have stayed in touch, off and on, with each other, going on six months now.
I finished my shopping just as the stores were closing. I have meticulously selected a wardrobe that will be fitting for Kate and for our 24 hours together. I arranged a town car to pick her up from the airport and drive her to the hotel. I left a key pass for her with the concierge in the lobby. Upon her arrival, she would pick up her electronic passkey and proceed to meet me in my room -- Room 2801 to be exact.
We did not set an exact meeting time, as the flight may be unpredictable. Late morning was the best guess at when she would arrive. As I waited for Kate (starting at 6:00 a.m. because I couldn't sleep), I began to get butterflies in my stomach, similar to when I was a teenager, or similar to the feelings I get before I would present a big budget proposal to the hospital board. Why was I so nervous?
At 11:10 a.m., the familiar sound of the electronic locking mechanism on the door could be heard. About 50 thoughts went through my mind in the instance it took Kate to insert the card key and open the door. "Should I stand? Should I sit? Should I look surprised? Should I jump up and greet her at the door? Should I be aloof....." Before I had any time to react, Kate had cautiously stepped into the doorway, wanting to make sure she was in the right room. The look on my face must have been quite a sight as I was still sorting through all of my "should I's" and "shouldn't I's".
We stared at each other for what seemed like several minutes. Kate, with a sincere smile on her face said, "Hi Bruce, I've missed you". I just smiled and put my arms around Kate and held her tight. All the feelings came rushing back. Maybe l had forgotten how good l felt when we were together. Maybe l wasn't as invincible as l thought l was. Maybe l needed to have for my life exactly what I felt that very moment. My mind was quickly brought back to the present as Kate began to lightly tickle me. My only defense was to grab her and throw her on the bed and playfully wrestle with her. Without much effort on my part (I think she let me win) I subdued her, and then were able to lay side by side.
Our first kiss was surprising to me. The kiss was much more intense than I had ever imagined it to be. It was very easy to tell that both of us had looked forward to this experience for such a long time. So many of those pent-up thoughts, feelings and emotions were released in the next few minutes as we kissed and held each other. As good as it all felt, I had so much planned for us and so little time to do it. It was now 11:30 a.m. and she still hadn't changed in to her first outfit I had purchased. As she lay on the bed, I laid out her first set of clothes that would be needed for the afternoon's activities. One agreement was made first. I get to watch her undress and then get dressed into each outfit. I find this quite erotic. Once again, she shocked me by agreeing to the terms!
I watched her remove the clothes she had been wearing. Not too surprising, she seemed a bit shy and nervous. She was wearing sweats that were comfortable for the flight. When she removed her shirt, she began to play with me a bit as she had a t-shirt on underneath. I was expecting to see her in a bra. She could tell I was just a little disappointed. But she didn't mind, she actually kind of enjoyed it. "What's wrong Bruce, expecting to see something else?" I must say, even in just her t-shirt, I thought, "what incredible breasts she has". I could see her hard nipples through the white t-shirt. I reached out and casually tried to touch them, but she brushed my hand away. All she said was "not yet". I wasn't sure what this meant. I had hoped it was not a harbinger of how things would continue.
To my surprise, Kate turned her back to me and removed her shirt and then quickly removed her bra. Before I could say much of anything, she had quickly slipped on the bra I had purchased for her. It was just a simple cotton bra that was fairly thin. I had purposefully picked this bra out, as I wanted her to be comfortable for our afternoon activities, and hopefully see her nipples poking through the shirt. With her back still to me, she bent over and removed her sweatpants. She then bent over once again and slipped off the panties she was wearing. She had a perfect and tight ass. I dreamt about grasping each globe in my hands. As Kate bent over, to slip on the matching cream panties, I could see a slight glimpse of her shaved pussy. Oh my, what thoughts this brought up. It was a very quick and fleeting thought as Kate pulled the panties up around her waist. I picked out panties that would once again, be comfortable, but at same time outline and compliment her incredible ass. What had l been thinking? I had this beautiful woman on the bed, and I suggested we get up and get going. I must have been an idiot!
Kate pulled over her head the white tank top and slipped on the tan shorts. After her socks were pulled up, she put on the Nike hiking boots I had purchased. Kate was now set for the first round of activities. All I could think about was how much I wanted to make love to her or fuck her, but I didn't know if that was in the cards for us at that point. She had to know I was thinking this. She relished in the bit of control she had over me.