… “9th floor, apartment 111” were the only words I sent in a message to him. There I waited in my black patent stiletto heels, my work dress and underneath my hold up stockings, black and pink lace knickers and bra. I waited in anticipation and I couldn’t wait for him to strip me down.
He knocked on the door and I smiled allowing him in. He placed his bags down and as I shut the door, he moved in close until I was up against it. He began kissing my neck and earlobe, his hands moving from my waist down over my hips, reaching around to the front. He lifted my dress up over my waist and moved his hand firmly between my legs. In an instant a soft moan slipped from my lips.
I stopped him for a moment as I pulled off my cardigan and he helped me out of my dress. He told me to stand against the wall and spread my legs a little further. He asked me to slip my knickers aside and tell him how wet I was. I obliged, for a moment getting far too carried away in the moment of playing with myself. I was absolutely soaked. All this build-up for the past few days had been becoming too much for me to handle.
His fingers soon joined mine and I began struggling more to keep my moans quite but I just couldn’t, his teasing was far too good. He said to me “You know how earlier you said you were uncontrollably horny….how about now?”, I giggled turned to face him, and guided him to the bedroom. As soon as we reach the bed I leaned in to kiss him but he span me around and pushed me hard against the bed doggy style. I bit my lip smiling, I love a guy in control.
He gave me the perfect, fast, hard fuck, his balls slapping hard against me as my moans got louder and louder. I could hear his groans getting louder and it wasn’t much longer after that, that he pulled out and began wanking his cock hard over my back. Feeling his hot cum trickle on to my skin was insanely hot. I love it when he does that, insanely hot.
That was just the start, we fucked again after that before finally making our way out to dinner. We took a smile slow stroll through the city, hand in hand, back to the apartment where we stayed awake til near 4:00 am teasing and fucking one another.
Saying goodbye the next morning wasn’t easy at all, I tried hard to hold back the tears but I couldn’t. As I walked back to the office I tried to regain myself, had a full day to get through so I needed to snap out of the mood I’d slipped in to. As I arrived through the door of the office, the girls all smiled, waiting on my desk was a bouquet of 12 red roses, a box of chocolates and a teddy. I picked up my phone straight away to call him. I couldn’t believe he’d sent me such a beautiful, amazing gift. I asked him what on earth he was thinking and his words were “I couldn’t have you going back to the office being all sad”, what a guy!
As he was on his journey to the airport to New York, I asked him via BlackBerry messenger, what the highlights were of our final night and morning together until 2010. He said he didn’t know where to start, yet he listed them out in categories…
All I can think and say is I hope these next few weeks go fast…!!! Roll on 2010!