After planning our secret rendezvous the evening has finally arrived. You take a deep breath while knocking on the door of my hotel suite as your heart pounds with anticipation. I greet you adorned in caresses of pink chantilly lace and mile high stilettos. Your eyes light up and your breath quickens. Suddenly the world is a better place as you take in the tight curves of my lean body that fills you with desire. The soft, sweet scent of my perfumed skin fills the room and in that split second you’ve not a care in the world. My smile melts right through all that tension and in a flash we embrace like we haven’t seen in each other in ages. Well, it’s only been a few days but that’s what happens with consuming attraction.
You love having me all to yourself. It makes you feel good. The perfection that is my fantastically tall figure, radiant smile and sugar sweet disposition is almost too much. The conversation takes off effortlessly as we toast over our favorite beverage. We know that the moment our lips touch it’s all over but we’ve got plans to attend the theater followed by an exquisite dining experience. Within minutes, I return from the boudoir in a black, fitted cocktail dress and your jaw drops in awe.
After a magical evening of culture and culinary indulgence, we are primed by irrepressible cravings. We make our way back to the hotel suite entwined in each other with a heated chemistry that turns heads from envious onlookers. But tonight, I’ve got something naughty in mind. I get aroused by your kinky side, knowing that you love to release all of that control and let me play boss for a while. Regaled in some of your favorite fetish gear, you succumb to my subtle demands as I approach from behind and satisfy that wild streak that we both share. The rest of the night is a whirlwind of passion.