She waited with anticipation. Her heart beating harder as she waited. They had been texting and talking for a while now. Something about him had captured her attention from the very beginning. When she took the leap and gave him her number it was a leap of faith and hope that he wouldn't disappoint and so far he hadn't. But it is different tonight, they will meet for the first time face to face. He would be there soon.
They had decided on the hotel for their first meeting. They were both adults and knew where tonight would lead. The hotel was a neutral setting that relieved some of the pressure and made it seem a bit more exciting as well.
When he joined the app, he was just doing it for fun and if something happened it would be a bonus. It started innocently as a flirtation and a casual conversation. He had tried to play it cool but there was something so sexy about her and the way she flirted with him. The pics she would send were great, she would show just enough cleavage to peak his interest. Then one day she sent him her number out of the blue. Mark was out of town but all he wanted to do was call her and hear her voice. He had to play it cool or show his hand too soon and she would lose her curiosity for him. He had seen it before from other women. Instead he waited and texted her when he got back. Making her wait, increased her desire and he knew it. After their texts had gotten more comfortable andthey became sexual, he could stand it no longer. It was time to ask her if he could call. She agreed. When she answered the phone, her voice was as sexy as her photos. The way she spoke, her laugh. He knew he had to be careful, he could fall for her and they had never met. As the time passed and the flirtation continued. It was clear he had to have her. He had to make her his. As he made his way to the hotel, he could only think about how long he had been waiting for this night.
During their conversations, she would tease him with her words. She was a word smith. Her hypnotic voice drawing him in as she talked about touching herself; what she wanted to do to him; what she wanted him to do to her; the way she looked in the pictures she sent him. Those breasts! Those glorious breasts. Natural! Enormous! Perfect! He wanted to touch them so badly. Wanted to kiss them, smell her skin, feel her breath in his ear, hear her moans as he had heard so many times on the phone. As he drove, he had to suppress the desire to speed to get to her. When he pulled into the parking lot he could barely contain himself. He parked and went inside. The ride in the elevator seemed to take forever. He could feel his dick starting to throb with anticipation. He walked to the door to the room they would share and knocked.
She could not stand to wait much longer. She had wanted him for so long. Something about him had sparked her interest. She did not think she would fall for anyone when she signed up for the app just a few months ago. It was supposed to be just fun. Some casual texting and phone play. She had no intention of meeting anyone in person yet here she was. He was so aloof in the beginning. The way he talked to her, there was no bullshit like so many of the others. He didn't seem to be trying to impress her, he just was himself and that made her want him even more. The first time he sent her a real text message she was so excited. They continued to text for a couple of days and the texts became increasingly flirtatious. They began sexting and the texts were great but she wanted more.
One night he asked if he could call her. She was thrilled. When she picked up, his voice was so smooth and sexy. Deep and breathy just how she liked it and hoped it would be. So sexy that the mere sound of his voice saying her name made her pussy wet. She had to touch herself. She wanted him so badly. They continued to talk and she came that night and many times after that. As she waited for him to arrive, she thought about all those nights they had shared and how just the sound of his voice could make her cum. How would she be able to contain herself tonight when he touched her? It didn't matter they had all night. He would know how much she wanted him. But she didn't care. The knock at the door startled her, he was finally there.
She opened the door. She looked so amazing standing there. The red dress she was wearing hugged her curves in all the right places. Her breasts rising and falling with each breath she took. His cock hardened at the sight of her. She invited him in and took his coat. The night he had waited forhad finally begun.
As she opened the door, he stood there. He looked so hot. She smiled a little as she saw the look on his face. She knew he approved. She had picked that dress because it showed off her breasts really well and it was a wrap dress so it clung to the curves and would be easy to remove later on. She invited him in and took his coat. He smelled so good. She just wanted to grab him and kiss him right then.
She had ordered room service for privacy and as they sat and ate they talked but neither truly cared about the food or the conversation. She watched him. Even watching him eat turned her on. She wanted his hands and his mouth all over her body. It wouldn't be long until she could satisfy her needs.
As they ate all he could think about was taking that dress off of her and ravaging her body. He did not care what they were eating or what they were saying, he just wanted her naked and in his arms. He couldn't take it any longer. They weren't finished with dinner but he got up from the table and took her hand.
She had turned music on before he arrived. He knew from their conversations that she enjoyed dancing. He drew her into him and they danced. She melted into his arms as their hips moved together to the rhythm of the music. Her breath in his ear was the final straw. He started kissing her neck. She moaned with pleasure. Her pussy already wet. His dick hardened and pressed against her thigh. Their lips touched with full passionate kisses. He would take her there on the floor if he could.
He untied her dress exposing her voluptuous breasts. She was wearing a red lace bra that seemed barely able to hold back its magnificent passengers. He kissed her supple skin as he urgently released her breasts from the bonds holding them back. She continued to moan with pleasure as he explored her with his hands and his tongue danced across her nipples. She managed to pull herself away from him. Breathlessly she whispered, "I want you now" and lead him to the bed.