She packed the last of her bags with a sigh. She hated packing, but she had a feeling this trip would make it worthwhile.
She thought of the man she was meeting, and felt herself getting wet, she was nervous, but maybe it would go okay.
The flight out was boring so she kept herself entertained by thinking of the letters he'd written her. She could already feel the anticipation building. She got her rental car and settled in her hotel, just a couple more hours and they would meet.
She gave a final glance in the mirror when she heard him knock on the door. "Well, here goes nothing..." she thought. Her hands were trembling as she unlocked the door.
She stood for a moment, she couldn't help that her eyes wandered from his boots all the way up to the black stetson he wore, then met his eyes, she smiled.
"Ready to go?" he asked.
"Let me grab my purse and key then I'll be ready."
He stepped into the room as she turned to grab her things, he had been caught off guard by her body, she was wearing a baby blue dress, with a halter top, leaving her shoulders and arms bare, it came to a v in the front between her breasts and teased his mind with the hint he could see, it formed around her waist and gently over the swell of her hips, ending in a handkerchief hem that swirled around her legs as she walked. He could already feel the heat building. He sensed she was a little nervous and began to think of how he could ease her fears.
Her thoughts were on the way his jeans hugged his butt so snugly. She was still a little scared at the thought of what she was about to do. She was surprised when he reached to open the door of the car for her, and told him thank you as she slid inside.
He asked how her flight was, and they made small talk on the way to the resturant/bar that they were going to. As she stepped out of the car, her body brushed his, and they both caught their breath. "Well..." she thought with a smile, "the electricity is definately there!"
As the dinner progressed, she began to feel more at ease with him. He was easy to talk to and had such a great sense of humor. When the band started playing he asked her to dance. He took her hand and led her onto the floor. He turned her and took her into his arms, thier bodies fit well together. He pulled her closer, one arm around her lower back holding her against him and one gently caressing her bare back. He knew the instant she felt his desire pressing into her stomach. She looked at him with a question in her eyes.
He looked down at her, "ready to leave?" he asked, but she read the real question in his eyes, 'are you ready to take your man?'. She nodded her consent.
At the door he took her key and unlocked the door, he could feel the tension in her. Once inside he took her in his arms and gently kissed her. He ran his tongue along her lips, asking her to open for him. With a moan she did and he kissed her deeply. She wound her arms around his neck and stepped closer. She felt his hands leave her waist, he looked into her eyes and there was no doubt what he wanted, she shivered as he untied the top of her dress, his eyes never leaving hers. As the top fell forward and exposed her breasts, she heard the sharp intake of his breath. 'Beautiful...' he whispered as he took the tip of one into his mouth. Her head fell back, the pleasure was so intense, he moved to the other, licking and sucking it, gently nipping it, then licking away the tiny sting. He looked at her, and smiled, as he reached up to take the pins from her hair, dropping them on the ground at their feet. she felt her hair sliding down and around her shoulders, he lifted a handful and held it to his face, then whispered...I love your hair... he slid her dress over her hips then picked her up and gently laid her on the bed. He stood and looked at her for so long, she began to be a little embarrassed, she reached for the sheet to cover herself, he stilled her hand....'no! I want to look at you.' She lay there in nothing but her thong, watching as he began to undress. When the last layer was removed and he stood, she caught her breath.
He could read the fear in her eyes as she took in the sight of his rock hard cock. "I'll go easy" he promised, as he knelt on the bed beside her. He began to kiss her, his tongue mimicking what was to come. She felt the fire burning hotter as she ran her hands across his body. Every where he touched left a trail of fire, her breasts ached, and her pussy began to throb. She took him in her hands and began to gently stroke him as they kissed, he laid back and pulled her across
his chest, never breaking the kiss.
She lifted her head and with her eyes asked permission to play. When he nodded, she trailed soft kisses across his chest, her nipples brushing his stomach, she could feel the wetness between her legs, she nipped gently at his nipples, then laved away the sting with her tongue she continued down his body, soft kisses and gentle bites. She settled between his legs, when she met his eyes, he again saw a little fear, he smiled at her, she smiled back then began to lick his incredible cock. Her tongue circled the head, then down the shaft, when a drop appeared on the end, she hungrily licked it off then took as much as she could into her mouth, sucking and licking. His moan of pleasure spurred her on. She loved the feel of him, the taste of him. When he reached down and grabbed her hair in his fists, she felt herself begin to drip, she was so wet. He stilled her with a tug of her hair. She looked up at him, the look in his eyes was wild, almost predatory. "I want you.." he said. "then, take me" she whispered.
He turned her onto her back, kissing along the line of her jaw, and then to her breasts. He settled himself between her legs and took her face between his hands, he kissed her softly, "I want you to look at me as I enter you" he said. She felt his hard cock at her entrance, then slowly he began to slide it in. Her eyes widened as he filled her, slowly, she felt herself stretching, the fullness of it amazing her. Once he'd filled her completely he paused to allow her time to adjust, when he felt her begin to move under him, he began with slow easy strokes, it took all his willpower not to plunge into her hard and fast the way he wanted to. She trusted him not to hurt her, so he took it slow. Later he would ravish her, hard and fast and deep. She was so tight and he could feel her muscles clenching against him. "I want to see..." she said, as she lifted her head and looked down to where their bodies were joined, he felt her heat building as she watched, he could feel her cum flooding over his dick, and the muscles clenching tightly around him, pulsing with the strenght of her orgasm, he began pounding into her hard and fast, he felt the second orgasm building and as she exploded, he tensed and then she felt his hot cum mingling with hers. It felt like an explosion going off deep inside her, she could feel the streams of cum pulsing into her.
They lay still for a few minutes, both breathing hard. "That was incredible" she panted. He rolled to the side and she moved down, her hair streaming across his stomach, and began to lick him clean, she looked into his eyes as she licked around the base, and every glorious inch of his cock. "Clean it up good..." he said.When she was finished she moved back up beside him and kissed him deeply, he could taste the two of them in her kiss. She sighed and snuggled up against his side, her hair spread acrossed his chest. Together they slept.
They spent the next two days in bed, they spent time talking and laughing and loving each other in every way they could think of. There was so much she wanted to learn and he was a good teacher.
He followed her to the airport and walked her to the security check point. As she turned to say good bye, he took her in his arms and kissed her deeply. They said good bye and she turned to go to security. He stood with his hands in his pockets, watching her walk away. Just before she got to the the line, she turned once more to look at him. He watched as her eyes roamed his body, memorizing him, then her eyes met his. "Thank you" she mouthed, lifted her hand in a small wave and turned and walked away.
She would never forget this lover. He had brought her back to life. Opened something within her that she had thought long dead. He wove his magic around her, making her feel desirable and content. She thought of him often as she lay in her hammock on the island. The sea breeze caressing her skin, reminding her of how his hands had felt as he caressed her gently. And she would smile at the memory.



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