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Her breath misted the window as she stared down below to the street, the rain was much
heavier now, she had gotten soaked just making the short run from the tube to the hotel
foyer. Perched in the window seat of the fifth floor Hilton suite she watched the little figures
running between the cars. The news was playing softly in the other room she listened to the
six o clock headlines; he would have just finished work and be heading for the tube at
Kensington. She shifted on the seat and reached for the pack of dunhill lying on the desk,
she was feeling nervous, had been all day. They had a row last night she couldn t even
remember how it started it was something stupid as usual but things got said and they
ended up sleeping each lying as far apart on the bed as possible. She hated not sorting
things out, but she had to leave for work early that morning so she had just woken him with
fresh coffee, kissed him on the cheek and left quickly. Now she didn t know what to expect
when he arrived, the hotel had been booked weeks ago in preparation for this night and she
really wanted to enjoy it but knew if she opened her mouth and tried to sort things out
when he arrived it would make things worse for sure. She sighed again and stubbed the
cigarette out as she moved in to the bedroom. She ran her hand along the smooth sheets on
the four poster bed, she smiled softly, this room was so beautiful, the sheets were a deep
red and the oak furnishings gave it such a warm feel, she would love her own bedroom to be
like this one day. She slid onto the bed glancing at the TV screen as it told of more rain to
come that week. She had showered soon as she reached the hotel and was now standing
wrapped solely in the suites soft bathrobe, she sat on the edge of the bed and then lay back
staring up at the ceiling. She closed her eyes and remembered the first time they had kissed,
the first time they had attempted to have sex, and the time when they eventually managed
it, a smile played on her lips, she felt the warm feeling that always passed through her as she
thought of having sex with her man. Her man. He was hers and she was his and she loved
that thought so much, her hand slid gently between the bath robe touching her warm, soft
skin and sliding down her stomach to tickle her navel. She remembered how he would come
home and she would be so desperate for him already having waited the whole day for that
moment and she would be perched on the edge of the bed eager as he planted a hard kiss
on her lips. She would be waiting for him to push her down wanting him to be rough to take
control but he would be soft and gentle and she loved him even more for it. Her hand slid
lower, much lower her finger gently rubbing her clit, already she was beginning to feel wet
just the thought of him turned her on, she moved her finger more quickly and felt the
familiar twinge in her stomach the feeling of anticipation as her body made itself ready. Her
other hand pushed the robe apart and she grabbed her breasts pushing each one at a time
and gently rubbing her nipples till they were hard. She loved this, she could feel her body
relaxing, she pulled her legs up on the bed bending her knees as she pushed her finger deep
inside herself, she let out a soft moan and turned her face into the sheet smiling as she did,
she slid her finger in and out slowly building rhythm. Her other hand still rubbing her breasts,
moved up towards her neck and through her hair she put her finger in her mouth pushing in
and out in time with her other hand. She was so wet now her back arching up off the bed as
she began to reach climax, the feeling was just too good, she pushed her face into the sheet
again, almost biting at the sheets to stop herself from shouting. She heard the click and
beep of the key card in the door. Her hand immediately withdrew from her vagina and she
swiftly slid off the bed closing the bathrobe as she walked into the other room. The room
was in darkness with just the light from the window casting shadows across the table where
a single rose lay, she walked over and picked it up, as strong arms caught her round the
middle and pulled her tightly towards a body. She could feel the dampness from his jacket
the smell of his cologne and the shape of his body, but she didn t relax against him yet,
instead she waited. His hands moved across her body and pulled at the tie on the bathrobe,
he reached up to her shoulders and he slowly pulled the robe from her, letting it fall to the
floor between them. Still she didn t move. She could feel his warm breath against her neck,
his wet hair dripping onto her back as he leaned in and softly kissed her back. She opened
her mouth slightly but his fingers were suddenly on her lips holding them shut, forcing her
to remain silent. Now she turned in his embrace, turning to face him she looked up into his
chocolate eyes as he pulled her even closer, their lips touching in a passionate kiss. She
grabbed for his jacket and began tugging it off, his shirt quickly followed; his hands were
running up and down her body his fingers wrapped in her hair. She pulled at his belt and he
slipped off his shoes, all the while they kissed deeply, tongues passing each others lips. She
could feel his dick pressed hard against her, she loved that feeling, the anticipation was
always so great for her in this moment, he surprised her then by sliding his hands down to
her ass and picking her up and dropping her hard onto the table behind. She wrapped her
legs around his middle pulling him tightly towards her as her fingers deftly pulled his penis
from his shorts and slid it straight inside vagina. She heard him let out a groan and smiled
seductively knowing how much he was enjoying this, he saw her grin and thrust himself
inside her harder in response. Her nails scratched down his back hard, sure to leave marks
tomorrow. He was biting her neck as she moaned in delight, all else forgotten as they
focused solely on giving the other pleasure. He thrust harder as she called out his name and
as he came his body relaxed into hers, she supported them both as she sat on the edge of
the table, her cheek pressed to his shoulder and one hand gently scratching his head. Hey
baby he said as he pulled slightly away so he could see her face, did you have a good day?
She grinned and nodded and kissed him again, he picked her up and cradled her body to his
chest as he turned and walked into the bedroom pushing the door shut behind them.

- The End. -