I turn at the sound of the knock on my hotel room door. As I walk towards the door, I call out, "Who is it?"
"Room service!" the female voice answers.
I open the door to see you standing there smiling. You have an overcoat on, and immediately I wonder if there is anything under it.
I pull you into the room and push you against the wall as our mouths meet for the first time. We kiss passionately, hungrily; all the desire and sexuality of our letters spilling out in the first kisses. Our breathing is heavy and our hands search each other's bodies while our tongues enjoy the warmth and the moistness of each other's mouths.
My hands reach down and undo the buttons of your overcoat. Sure enough, you are naked underneath. We quickly pull it off, and I push you back up against the door, my body pushed full against your nakedness. At first we try and speak between the kisses, but the passion is too intense and we give it up, realizing there'll be plenty of time to talk later.
My hands reach up and find your breasts. Each hand cupping your wonderful tits, my thumbs and fingers rubbing and pulling your nipples. Every once in awhile I pinch one of them, causing you to flinch a little, making you breath a little harder.
You can feel my cock bulging against my jeans, wanting out, wanting you. But not yet. I move my head down and take one nipple in my mouth. The hand that had been on that breast moves quickly down between your legs. You are very wet already. In fact, your juices are beginning to drip down the inside of your leg. My fingers easily begin to slide inside you, my thumb and forefinger finding your swollen clit without any trouble.
My tongue flicks at your nipple, making it hard. My warm mouth feels amazing on your exposed breast. My other hand continues to rub the other nipple, pinching and pulling it.
Soon I move to the other breast. The hand that was in your pussy slides out, allowing my other hand some time inside you. My fingers are wet with your juices, and I move my hand to your just-sucked nipple and rub it again for a second, not really stopping, but just playing. It continues up to your mouth where you begin to suck my fingers. You can taste your juices all over my hand, and it makes you even hotter.
My mouth is sucking hard. Every once in awhile, I pull at your nipple with my teeth. The sexual energy in the room is unbelievable.
Finally I drop to my knees, pushing your legs apart. You arch your back against the wall, pushing your cunt towards my mouth. I hungrily begin to eat you. My goatee feels wonderful against your shaved cunt, and your juices are the best taste I have ever enjoyed. I suck them up, drinking in your wetness. My tongue flicks your clit, and you push down harder. You come close to orgasm, and I stop, not wanting you to go over the edge just yet.
I stand up again, and take one step back from you. I look at you, leaning against the wall, your eyes locked on mine. They are half closed. They have passion in them. Your eyes speak to me ... saying to me how much you want to fuck. Your breathing is so heavy and your shoulders rise and fall with every breath. Your nipples are hard and your breasts are red from the sucking and fondling they just received. Your legs are still spread apart, and I can see juices dripping down the inside of your thighs.
