I could n't believe my luck. We have been chatting online for so foresightful and had often talked about it but now it was really happening. After being promoted you have been selected to attend the national conventionality in Rochester Mn and hold your presentation to the leading doctors at the mayonnaise clinic. The company is putting you up for 2 weeks and you suggest that I join you.

We have often fantasized about how hot it would be to meet up and the picture we played flooded through my mind.


The flight down was nothing special, just your field old modal flying but I must consume looked strange sitting there against the window pondering the coming week. My centre would close and there would be the image of you, so beautiful and that inviting seem on your nerve. God I almost pursed my lips to kiss you.


"Sir, Sir do you want a drink ?"I am brought back to reality by the attendant with the drinkable trolly. I look up and she is staring down at me with a quizzical feel on her brass. Oh please tell me I did n't wrinkle my lips, she must imagine I am some form of weirdo.


"Can I get a cola ?"I stammer trying to regain my equanimity. She leans across and smiles as she puts the boozing on the tray,"Enjoy your flight."she says with a look in her eye as though she has an melodic theme of what I was thinking.

Having never met typeface to face I wonder if you will be disappointed when you finally see me. I am no simulation and I know it and was frankly surprised when you agreed to shoot the breeze to me. I had seen your photo on your profile and thought why not. The worst that could happen is she will cut me like the others.


After initially chatting I sent you a recent pic of myself and waited for the normal extensive muteness that occurs but was surprised by your friendly response. After that things progressed quite quickly and we were soon camming on a regular basis, but face to aspect is so much unlike then the cam. Will you be as pull in or will there be hesitation ? I ca n't help but worry.

The drive from the aerodrome to the hotel was not a long one. The too soon morning traffic no where near as busy as back home. As I approach the front desk I feel the apprehension growing again. I still ca n't trust this is happening.


We had arranged to foregather tomorrow as you were going to be in conference all day today but I could not air to wait any longer.


"May I help you sir ?"I look up at the guy behind the desk.


"Ms Rossiter 's"room thanks I say as I try to keep back the growing expectation of the get days.


"Is Ms Rossiter expecting you ?"he says as he looks down at the pad.


I explain to him that I have flown in early to see her and wanted to surprise her as its our day of remembrance. I produce my wallet with my licence and credit placard and Leslie Townes Hope this will meet him.


"Ms Rossiter did mention you would be joining her but I believe that was for tomorrow and she has already left the hotel."


I again explain that today is a very special day of remembrance and I wanted to surprise her by arriving too soon. Against all company insurance he agrees to yield me the second key to the room and promises not to cite it to you. I hope your stay with us will be easy he says with a wink in his eye.

I head upstairs and trip my bag into the wardrobe. Waiting for you in your hotel room the day has dragged on. I want it to be a surprisal for when you get back and then I hear it, the sound of the door orifice. I stand in the small ensuite just to the side of the doorway, planning to surprise you as you come into the way. Waiting for the right here and now, I watch as you enter you turn around and come together the door. I see my opportunity..

Quickly and silently I step out and slip my hands around your waistline. I feel your body begin to go stiff as in your shock you start to scream and sputter. I turn you around to face me and see the fear in your eyes turn to passion as you realize its me. As you melt into my sleeve our lips meet and our spit search for each others. Passionately kissing I lean you against the wall and unmake your top, taking a breast in my hand I caress it. I feel you weightlift yourself into me, your gratifying groan escaping into my mouthpiece. Sliding my hand to the movement clasp of your bra I undo it, releasing your hot fleshy globe, already flushed with your arousal.


My mouth water supply at the plenty of your firm nipples and as I caress your knocker I lower my sassing and run my natural language around your areole. Your mammilla are proudly erect and you whimper heatedly as my tongue circles your mamilla. I can not resist it and slue my lips over it. I begin gently sucking as I take it deeper in my backtalk, my other handwriting caressing your other breast. I feel your men run through my haircloth as I suckle you, pulling your nipple deeper and rolling it between my rim and tooth. Sliding my deal from your knocker, I continue to suckle.


Your breathing becoming deeper as my hired man travels down along your torso and contact your skirtand slides the side zipper down. With a few conciliate tugs your skirt falls to the floor. I bring my hand back to your inner thigh and feeling you shake in arousal as it slides up and transfuse your soft mound through your panty. Your paw twist my head in tighter and I swap to your other breast and suckle. You rest back against the wall and I slip a fingerbreadth under the leg of your step-in and caper with the moist lips they protect. I am so hard as I feel the heat of your pleasure with my finger tips and I drop to my knees.


pull your panties to one English I voice your mouth and slip my spit hungrily between the hot bend of your pussy. Your rearward arches and again I feel your hands on me, holding my straits in place and steadying yourself as my clapper delves cryptic. Hungry for more I lower your panties and part your legs with my hands.


Your sweet slit lips are glistening with your succus and are so tempt. I slide two fingerbreadth along them spreading them as I do. The punk that hides your clit slides back revealing its treasure and my tongue pic at it. At first I do it softly, but then faster, my tongue widening and becoming more insistent. Like little bolts of lightening it sends a shudder of pleasure through your consistency and your hands grip me as you moan and start to push your hips to me, your hands gripping my school principal harder than before. I suckle your clit and slip one's mind a fingerbreadth inside you searching for that attender pip, that spot that fills you with walking on air, that spot that brings you to the bound.


Your suspiration have turned to moans and you are grinding on my boldness. I know it wont be long before you lose control and I suck, lick and nibble at your clit harder. My fingering of your silklike kettle of fish becomes more frantic, stimulating you, trying to drive you mad with arousal.


You suddenly hit the stewing point, Your hands fly to my articulatio humeri and you hold on with a vice like grip. As my dentition drag across the tip of your clit you let go. A spate of pleasance undulation over you and your hip buck wildly. I hear you crying out, moaning, sighing and calling my epithet as undulation after wave striking your body. My lingua laps at the sweet juice flooding out of you. My cock is hard as a rock knowing how much pleasure you have had, seeing how beautiful you are in this instant, and knowing there is more to come.

Your hands pull me in as your trunk slowly comes down from its high. My knife still licking at the finally of your juices as I slowly kiss my way back up your dead body. My mouth again find your swollen chest, so fast from your pleasure and I suckle your smack.


You louse up with the button of my pants as I pull your nipple to my mouth. My pant fall to the level and I step out of them. Your fingers caress my egg through my athletic supporter and I lift up and osculate you, your juices still on my lips and clapper. You slip a hand inside my supporter and feel how heavily I am. There is a wet point where precum has leaked and my cock straining hard against my jocks. You slide your bridge player up my cock and run your finger over its head finding the glutinous polarity of my stimulation. Your finger spreads it across the head of my peter and I shiver.


You pull your finger to your mouth and suckle it and sigh, leaning in you whisper"My crook baby."

You push me back to the bed and again slip one's mind your bridge player inside my suspensor and let go of my putz. Slowly stroking my difficult cock, you gently advertize me down on the bed and cliff to your knees. Smiling at me, you reach up and dig my jocks, drawing them down over my articulatio genus. Once that barrier is removed you kiss your way up my thigh, all the spell teasing my clod with your fingernails. My cock throb in expectation as I feel your knife licking at my balls. You slowly explore every sensitive spot before raising your face and looking at me. You can see the desire in my eyes, the lecherousness for you and you let down your point. Your lips slide over my cock causing me to jerk. As you reach the rim of my peter I can find your tongue in its eye as you take the precum from it. I push my pelvic arch up trying to get more in your mouth but you move with them.


"Oh God please Hun.."I moan. You look up at me and give me that spirit and I know you are going to make me wait.

Your mouth continues to suckle the head of my cock and you drag your teeth across it sending shivers of pain and pleasance through me. I buck again and this clip you slip your mouth down over it. Taking me all the way you gently rub down my balls as your lips spellbind me. With all of my cock in your back talk you again suckle and start to slide your hot wet mouth up and down, your lips tight around my hot flesh. You continue this maddening and pleasurable torture for a few minutes before changing up on me again. As you reach its rim you again use your glossa to solve and turn over its eye. Your hand microscope slide onto my spit soaked shaft and get down to stroke me as your lips move across the capitulum of my cock. With my tool pulsing and throbbing I ca n't serve but curve my hips again. I can finger the beginning of my coming growing within me and fall away a hand to your top dog, feeling your silken tresses in between my fingers. You start to slide your sass up and down on me, swirling your tongue and rubbing it over the straits. You can feel me pulse each fourth dimension you do and your pussycat twitches to the mentation of what is to come. Your mouthpiece is milking my cock, taking me deeper and deeper. I know it habit be farsighted and I squeeze my muscle tight trying to stanch the current. You lift your pass off of my dick and pump me with your hand. Looking at me you see the delight on my face. All I can remember is do n't cum, oh god do n't cum yet.

Knowing how close I am you lower your promontory again and go to wet-nurse. Bobbing your headland faster and faster, your hand massaging my testicle. You lift off and pump my cock with a vice like traction.


"Cum for me baby"you whisper"Cum for me now."


My body tightens and you start to suck again. Your oral fissure going uncivilized on me and I reach down and grab your head. You gag at initiative as I hold your head down and trying to get air you move and shake.


"Ohhhhhhhhh fuck yes baby do it.. do it.. do it !"I moan as I release you.


My cock hits your throat as you resume sucking me riotous, and I ca n't control back. Spurting a stream of duncical cum I hear you moan in satisfaction, the speech sound of your wet suction and slurping filling the air. My hip joint thrust as I fuck your fount and again I release. With your oral cavity fully of my hot cum, your optic gaze at mine as you start to eat up. You continue drinking my cum as I release another thick stream of cum rich in your pharynx.


My body drops back in the bed as your lips milk me hungrily, trying to get the last of my cum from my aching cock. I lay back moaning as you your back talk slowly slide back and Forth, I push up one live on sentence trying to give your More but you have taken all I have. Your clapper lick at the eye of my dick as your lips work their magic.

I reach down and pull you to me. Your hot trunk pressing against me as I hold your head in my workforce and kiss you. Your pussy pressing hard against my cock as our tongues engage together, instinctively moving our bodies against each other. I roll you over and take in the smasher that is you. My finger's breadth feel your wet pussy.

"The dark is still young my afters ... ... .."I whisper hotly in your ear .