The city of angels. Beautiful views, exciting architecture, classic feel; all of this was ignored after a one second connection with her eyes. The nex... encounter was just as unpredictable as the first. My workday was complete. I had hit the gym and showers, and was standing beside the bar deciding on dinner and a much deserved beer. The automatic doors to the lobby hummed as they opened, causing my head to swivel. Once again, there she was. I noticed her steady, confident strides. I noticed her. I was just sooo horny. I really needed him right there and then. He could give me what I needed!" What exactly did you need?" I needed to have him. I wanted him to fuck me. Use me. I wanted to feel how he would enjoy fucking me. I wanted to feel him come inside me and watch his face when he came. I really wanted that!"Again I kiss your tears away. Then I grab a small container from my bag. As I do I watch your red, burning ass. How you twist your body slightly. Like if it was itching. I open. This became harder however as, after washing down my arms and across my shoulders, her hands and cloth started to move down my chest and over my nipples. Her fingers definitely seemed to linger as my nipples began to stiffen under her touch. I was starting to wonder just how far this was going to go and at the same time, maybe hoping a little, while still trying to stop my cock from getting too hard just in case it was all in my imagination.As my cock was resting down between my legs, hanging. “But I understand if you want it to be a one time thing.” I didn’t want it to be that way but I wanted her to know that I understood. “That’s just it, I don’t want it to stop yet,” she said, looking down at the table. “I don’t either,” I said. “Good, “ she replied, looking into my eyes. Then she gave me a cheeky smile. I decided that was enough talking. “What underwear do you have on?” I asked her. She looked taken aback but she quickly recovered. “It’s a dark blue thong with a.