It was raining outside. The tip of his cock glistened as he stroked it. He squeezed a drop of precum to the opening of his penis and smoothed it over the head. It had been five years since that wonderful night and he wanted to try to remember every detail. And now an email arrived, a voice from the past. He sat there engulfing himself into a dream of a love too far away....
It had been a long flight and he was tired as he sat on the bed in the hotel room. He hated all the hassle of immigration, customs and then battling for a taxi, endlessly waiting for procedure or protocol. He could have just fallen asleep there, but then a rush of adrenaline raced through his body as he pondered expectantly about the upcoming events for the evening He went over to the window and looked out as the sun was setting. "Nice view," he thought as he saw the clouds rolling in from the west blocking the last light from the sun. "We're going to have a storm." He hoped that she would be alright driving into town. It was a long way and she needed to be back in plenty of time that evening. They had met online almost 12 months ago. They had shared the plights of their existence, their tears and then their dreams, their desires and wants. Now they would be together.
When the knock on the door came, his heart leapt, but he should have never had any doubts. She was as radiant and beautiful as he had imagined. Both smiling they embraced at the door and he took her hand and led her inside. She was tall, fair and wonderfully sexy. They were lost in desire as they idly chatted about the weather, the journey and then they sat on the side of the bed. Showing photos of the trip, he could feel her pushing closer to him.