Her eyes widened, and she looked a little anxious, I asked if she ever "dressed in public and she nodded "NO". I took her hand and assured her I would..."emotionally hold her hand" and make her feel confident when we did. Than I said Solly, you need not do it if you are too nervous, but trust me, I'll support you 100% but more important, I think you will find it extremely exciting. In addition, I asked her to buy a few pairs of super tiny jean cutoffs, I love super short cutoffs that show just a. I decided to confronted John. John talked me into reading them, I really did enjoy. Here I go, making an attempt at writing a story.This is the one and only time that I will use the “F” word to express my feelings, it has to be done. Many people wonder why John and I do this. The reason is we both enjoy story time. I fuck these guys and make love to my husband. John knows that I love him but he has to control everything, that’s alright with me. Sometimes I get so caught up with sex and I take. Her heart skipped a beat. For one, split second she thought she must be crazy. Meeting his Man she had never met. That feeling lasted only that split second, as she pulled into the parking lot of the large, upscale hotel.Grabbing her single suitcase, she proceeded into the hotel and directly to the elevator, pressing “9” her heart began to beat faster and faster. The ride up to the 9 th floor seemed to take an eternity. Following the signs to the room she noticed how incredibly quite this hotel. She wanted to pleasure him by engulfing his manhood into her mouth as she massaged it with her throat. She loved feeling a soft penis get hard at her touch. Knowing that she caused his erection was a complete turn on. Oh she could barely contain herself from exploding. She could feel the wetness arise from between her legs. The heat was so much that she slightly spread them so she could feel the lips of her vagina part as some fluid trickled down from her cave. Oh she wished he could be there.