I remember beginning the evening with confidence. I wasn’t sure what lied ahead for me on this October eve but my admiration for the man looking back at me in the mirror were all I needed as I began getting dressed. There’s something almost poetic about preparing yourself for a late afternoon such as this. Slowly buttoning your shirt, pulling up your slacks and tying your tie becomes a song and dance in its own right. And usually is more enjoyable than the actual event that follows. But as I slicked back my hair I felt a change in the wind.
It was about nine pm as I sat in the parlor sipping my cappuccino alone when I saw, her. I had seen women with the same golden blonde hair and disposition before. Cocky, arrogant but sexy. The type of woman I would never get a glance from. The only difference from seeing a young female such as her in my regular environment and seeing her in this element was the change in my own character. I found myself waltzing over to her and taking a seat without invitation. I could tell I not only took myself by surprise but I also seemed to intrigue her. I next asked the dame if she’d be willing to share a cab with me. At this point I knew I had her. Without even asking our destination she gathered her belongings and predicted I’d follow.
Once the vehicle was set in motion I took on a nature which was not my own. It took less than a minute for me to lay the tasteful broad down and begin a sensual game of cat and mouse. My teeth seemed to end up in places that were unfamiliar to them as I untied her corset with my mouth. Yet I did not allow them to continue on their journey to unknown whereabouts. I stopped as the taxi turned the corner and the receiver of my seduction was breathless. I could tell she had never been taken like this and now I had control. My mission was to destroy her.
The driver halted outside of a rather classy hotel. It seemed to take everything in the girl’s being not to ravish me as we checked in. I, on the other hand, kept my composure. I liked the feeling of keeping things a secret. We were only what people saw us as. Two individuals, renting a hotel room and beyond that our possibilities were infinite. We kept our desires covert even as we road the elevator alone. Our hearts palpitating at irregular speeds, aspiration escaping from every pour in our bodies, yet still our temperament remained poise.
Like playful children, we engaged in a game of follow the leader. The blonde beauty skipped along as I watched and enjoyed from behind. But as I stayed relatively calm during our entire escapade I could not stand it any longer. I held her at the threshold of our room, breathing heavily into her right ear and slowly reaching for her lips. She trembled beneath my grasp longing for our lips to finally meet. Instead of giving into her I cunningly opened the door and led her inside.
She sat on the bed and spread her legs wide inviting me to enter. I declined the offer and closed her thighs. I lifted her sumptuous body and placed it on my knee and with restrained force I smacked my hand to her bottom. Once there I couldn’t imagine moving it. I trailed down her thigh and slide my hand under her knee-high stockings. Her skin was warm and soft and smelled of coconut and humid summer days. Despite my new confident persona inside I still couldn’t believe I had her in my arms. Immediately I shook off this feeling of astonishment and reclaimed control. I threw her on the bed and hovered over her. I started to unbuckle my pants without removing my eyes from hers. Her hands began moving almost involuntarily and assisting me with my task. Once both nude my eyes trailed her perfectly sculpted curves. And, with one motion of my body to hers we become intertwined. The look on her face as I penetrated her body was unforgettable.
It would have been too regular if I had just left after the deed and tonight I was doing things out of the ordinary. Instead I reapplied my clothing and picked up the remote. I didn’t actually have anything on my mind to watch but I needed something to preoccupy my time till I could come up with my next plan of action. Fortunately she supplied the next move. With a forceful grip she took a hold of my shoulders and turned me around. Still hungry for more she laid on the bed. I approached her body and looked down on her. Her fair skin dissolved in the downy white comforter. I had never met a woman with creamy skin like hers. She appeared flawless, pure, and it seemed almost immoral of me to have her in this current state of sexual yearning. I grabbed the back of her hair and made her look towards me. She reciprocated with a tug of my tie drawing me closer to her lips. I lingered over her mouth and whispered Lets play a game. She replied with Lets.
I loosed the tie around my neck and tightened it around her eyes. Do you trust me? I murmured in her ear. Nope. She responded Good, this should be fun. A smile stretched across her rosy cheeks and I lend her forward. She tried to remove the tie but I stopped her No peeking. She ignored my orders and displaced the cloth from her eyes to reveal a tub full of bubbles. Immediately she relieved her body of its undergarments and motioned me to the tub. To her surprise, and my own, I picked up my tie and began to fasten it around my neck. Oh come on! She laughed and splashed me. You’re not leaving now are you? I continued my dressing, shook off my damp shirt and replied to her with a mere glance. The last words I said to her were, It’s been fun, as I stood up and re-buckled my pants. She lay shocked in the bathtub as I began to walk away. Mission complete. But, being who I am, leaving a naked, wet woman alone with nothing more than three words would be considered a crime. I opened my wallet and left a small business card placed on her panties. She smiled once more and I continued on my path out the door. With that I left the ever stunning woman, along with my alter ego, behind.