The Sex Adventures and Stories of Natty -v- Secret Dream...................
Was this about to be A life changing day, was its reality or was it just another story, or a daydream, as she finally meets him ..........
The beautiful woman was totally encased, wrapped in just a single massive pure thought, almost cocooned; in her world of her own reality ......... naked, as the day she was born.
Her sleep these last few nights, had been deep restless, almost fitful, during the previous nights, her cyber lover, the man known as JWB the Englishmen, had again set her mind racing, his words, had reached deep inside her, they had seduced both the real woman and her sexual alter ego, the web cam woman ................... Known as The Secret Dream.
Somehow, do not ask me, how or why, she just knew it, she had just had goosebumps form on her skin, He was coming, he would be here soon, and he was coming to her homeland, her world............. holy shit!!! Was the dream of sex with him about to become fact, reality?
What she did not know was that The Man had been planning this business trip for a long time, she knew that he had recently left his home country, and that he gone to his villa, in Cyprus, and that he was then travelling far and wide, Italy, Spain, and China, and as a result of her recent web chats with him, she knew, he now had business to attend too in many countries in the world, and now he was approaching hers..........and it could be maybe, as soon as next week or in January, ....
The strange airport was big, it was busy, it was early on a Friday afternoon, when he had detoured and landed, he had exactly 72 hours until his return flight back to whence he had come, the taxi ride was short and it took him into the timeless, but beautiful city of St Petersburg, the hotel was The Hilton, as it was big, modern, and in the right part of town, he arrived, with the usual furore that a man of his standing causes, his full name, was on his business card, the company he now consulted for, was vast, and respected worldwide, ............. but most of all, it was the man's poise, the way he looked and moved, his presence, the confidence, that had always opened the many doors, that stood in his path, he had the air of confident authority about him, he was dressed immaculately, some say, some even call it, the Old Classic English, or the James Bond style, today the suit was grey, all the accessories where black, the shirt was crisp clean and white, the tie, had a flash of colour, the overnight case was Vinton, the briefcase was Bucci, the watch was Classic but rare .... Omega.
The reception girls in the hotel reception almost fought, over who would serve him, he stood 6 ft 4in in his socks, he was now just over 55 years old, the body was trim, relaxed muscle, not the hardness of his youth, the hair was cut into his own style, slightly longer, than the normal short, current trends, greying temples, the grey streaks, gave him that air, of richness, ....... That Silver Fox look.
After the usual hotel formalities, he went up to his suite, it was at the highest level, level 7, with an external balcony, therefore it over looked this cities No 1 landmark, and the park, he unpacked his overnight bag slowly carefully, took a hot quick re fresh shower, he then set up his laptop, and made himself comfortable, he then ordered room service, a quick light bar snack, and a bottle of vintage bubbles, after which he spent some time doing his business, at first it was his verbal business, what's app, taking calls, he then fired up his machine, remotely directed his underlings, he left the machine alive, and dressed in a casual suit, but open neck shirt ...........
And at approx. - 7 o'clock that Friday evening he left his room and went downstairs, had dinner with two clients, they then went out to a few places, clubs and gentleman's bars, where more than one or two, of the beautiful adult female entertainment providers offered the man, the pleasures of their professional, out of hours services or hoer de oeuvres, one of them he was attracted to, he was indeed very tempted with, her sex and beauty obvious to all around her, he had her dance for him, but in the end he declined the final offers, he had plans, that needed to be concluded, his vast and varied sexual appetites could wait, a few more hours yet...........
The following day, he was up early, at 6.00am he went out to a few places escorted by his biz partners, and concluded his business, he had breakfast, and returned to his hotel at about, 3.00pm, he showered, he fired up his machine, his phone by his side, he then strolled out onto the balcony, on the 7
th
floor, and took a picture of the landmark ............
He logged on to MFC, and he browsed the various rooms, he was patient, a few of his regular cyber-sex providers tried to engage his senses, but today he was being very focused, he was here because he had decided that one of his dreams, needed to become reality, if it was at all possible....
He carefully set up his web cam, and then carefully arranged things, on top of the hotel rooms desk unit, he set up a little scene in front of the camera, in full view, there was the hotel key with the room number clearly displayed in the frame, and he then duly waited, and at exactly 5.00pm, local time, he sent a picture message to her what's app,
Just the picture, then the words where simple, I am on MFC, for the next hour or so and I hope to see you soon................
He put the phone down, minimised the open apps, and screens on his laptop, and waited for the normal pings of her response, via social media.........
On the other side of the city, she The Secret Dream, was walking back to her home, after doing some quick food shopping, her mind was planning what she would do this evening, and whether to involve her new bestie GF in tonight's shows, she quickly, smiled inwards, and licked her sexy lips, at the thought of fucking her again, the sweet little things, scent was still on her lips, and skin, her climax still fresh in her mind, and taste ...........