I'm not quite sure what it is about this exact shade but every time I wear it, I can almost feel your pulse skyrocket from across the room. I smooth i... carefully over my plump lips and do my best pout in the mirror.Now that I've got my 'fuck me' lips on, as you like to call them, I race to the bedroom with excitement and go straight for my underwear drawer. I decide that tonight is a red night. I change into my best red lacy push-up bra, matching thong and slip a delicate pair of thigh high. Throw in a three hour time change, and my three o'clock arrival was more like six o'clock. I had used some of my points to upgrade to first class, so I was comfortable and reasonably well fed. I wasn't in a big rush for dinner, which was three or four hours away, so I might as well relax and get some rest before meeting my two best suppliers.Pete drove me to the Marriot Residence that had become so familiar. It beat the heck out of a hotel or motel room. It was like a small two bedroom. As she climaxed I could feel her cervix and I had to fight the urge to shoot my load into it. Suddenly sweat was trickling down her tits and onto my face. Her convulsions slowed and stopped and she laid quietly on top of me."Nothing like it - being fucked by a hard dick is like being on another planet! It's been ages ...."She reached for her glass."I need fucking. Is that normal?" I hope so. How long's it been?" Too long. Months. I've wanted to fuck with you ever since I first came here!" Well. He leaned in toward me, and I felt our lips brush. ‘What do you want, Clara?’ You, I thought. I want you to touch me. I want you to take this dress off and feel my skin. I want your lips all over my body, exploring every inch of me. I want you to do whatever you want with me. I closed my eyes, and murmured back, ‘I want you to kiss me.’ … Nothing. ‘Please?’ I whispered against his mouth. ‘… Sir?’ And with that, our lips collided. His were the softest I’d ever kissed- actually, they were only.