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Samantha had been smiling ever since she’d received Nick’s text.
A short but sweet set of directions. He was a man of few words, but Samantha knew that those directions were guiding her to a promise of an experience that she’d never forget.
She’d still been smiling as she showered, making sure to pay special attention to her nipples as they hardened under her soapy palms, imagining Nick sucking one of her breasts into his mouth. Her body stretched languidly beneath the cascading water, responding to the memory of his skin against hers. His lips parting. His moans as he took in her body. As he touched her.
They had met at a conference three months ago, and Samantha had thought about those few days away from home every day since. There had been maybe eighty people at the conference, but somehow, she and Nick had gravitated towards each other almost immediately. They’d both had to rent accommodation at the hotel too, which meant they’d spent lots of time in the hotel bar getting to know each other—first small talk, then drinking, then a lot of flirting and gazing at each other… she imagined her hands were Nick’s as she clipped herself into her lingerie, then ran her stockings up her smooth, long legs and attached them to her suspender belt. She was getting hornier and hornier. Zipping up her black boots was the final straw for her, her pussy was pounding so hard.
Samantha smiled even more when she decided she’d play with herself before joining him in the room he’d booked for them, reading one of her sexy hook up stories. The thought of being with him again after such a long time was so deliciously unbearable that she was forced to take matters into her own hands. Retrieving a small vibrating toy from her overnight bag, Samantha circled it over her hardening clitoris, thinking of Nick all the while. The way he had made her feel the last time they had been together. The only time. The feel of his lips against hers, the way his tongue explored her mouth. She had slipped the vibrator into her slick pussy by now, and although it made her cum hard, the vibe made her long for him even more desperately. It was good, but it was no match for Nick’s beautiful thick cock, the cock that she’d fantasised about and craved for months.
She was so wet after cumming, but she didn’t wipe. The smell of her sex surrounded her like a heady perfume as she slipped her lacy panties back on and reached for her coat. Only a few more minutes to go until she saw Nick’s face again. Just a short walk, and then she’d have his tongue in her mouth. His cock deep in her hole.
It was a warm summer evening, so Samantha might have looked strange to a passerby, buttoned up tight in her mackintosh. Not that she cared. Her thighs rubbed against each other, the cream that had trickled down them earlier met in a wet kiss with every step. She walked briskly, and she could feel the soft weight of her tits as they bounced against the mesh of her fancy bra. It was so exciting, walking along the street wearing nothing but underwear beneath her coat. She couldn’t resist opening it wide for a moment, enjoying the feeling of reckless naughtiness as the cool air caressed her skin—and the damp patch between her thighs.  She imagined Nick’s face when she showed him what she was wearing. Her pounding heart made her start walking even quicker.