As I turn on the same road where the hotel is located, I feel the familiar buzz of my phone. “Hey there, room 623 I left a key for you at the front ...esk”. I feel another buzz – I open up the next message to find a picture of her naked spreading her pussy lips with her left hand with a note attached. “Hurry I need you to fuck this so badly”. I pull into the parking lot and see her car; I glance around to see if there are any others I recognize. I know we have a mutual lust for each other however. He listened with amusement to her post-cleansing preening routine as she readied herself for presentation. At last she emerged, wearing a stunning silk camisole and matching panties. He was glad he had chosen the red lingerie set when she’d phoned him from the shop in the local mall to ask his opinion; it complemented her coloring and skin tone much more than black would have. “What a day! Just one thing after another,” she began. Her eyes shot to the floor, and she knelt to pick up a button. Then he undressed himself. He laid next to me and began to kiss every inch of my naked body. He was so gentle. “Sissy teared up again.“Every once in a while, he’d come back up and kiss my lips and tell me how much he loved me, then went back to kissing m body. He flipped me over and even kissed my back side. He kissed and licked my puckered opening but didn’t dare put a finger in. My breathing became faster as he kissed my cheeks and thighs, my legs spread for him as he kissed and licked. BIANCA DRIED HER HAIR and smiled. Julian was grumpy, again. He'd get that way whenever he thought she was in the slightest danger of hurting herself. She loved it."Why couldn't you have taken up knitting?" he muttered, thrusting twin throttles forward.Bianca went tumbling back into the bench seat with a laugh as the Riva reared up and launched itself forward like an Arabian horse set free. Julian was such a boy. She knew he did it deliberately, too. His grumpiness was just one way he expressed.