The realization

 
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The realization
It was the first time we shared more than a weekend. To this point it was a weekend here or there. All around North American. I think 4 in total at this point but this was different. A week in a beautiful city. I canceled several appointments so we wouldn't be interrupted. The flight down was as vanilla as it gets. Her head on my shoulder, sleeping like a little girl. Lost bags. Usual airline crap. Quite drive to the hotel and a day getting to know each other again.
That even it rained, it was like someone was cleaning the city before we went to dinner. As she got dressed in the room, I watched as she first modeled each set of skimpy underwear she had. We agreed. The ones that had the lace front. The bra with the slightly pushed up setting. Then the dress. Do you want the little black one? Or would the summer dress be more appropriate?
Definately the summer one. It was still warm enough, the floral pattern brought out the color of her skin and most of all is was held in place by only a tie up belt. Perfect for later I thought. Her smile twinkled as if she knew my everthing I was thinking.
As we walked through the streets the air was fresh and clean and I could smell her perfume. The restaurant wasn't that far, just far enough that I could see her nipples grow through her summer jacket. I assumed because it had gotten a bit colder, but maybe it was anticipation. I was already feeling aroused. We'd just about christened the entire room but I wanted more of this woman. I hoped she did too. All are weekends had been quite vanilla with the odd smattering of the side only she could bring out in me. The waitress that we both wanted to take home and she wanted too. The tie around her neck, and then her wrists. She was showing me the way and I was following willingly. She knew what she wanted and was showing me.
The restaurant was dark when we arrived, only one or two another couples. It was perfect, enough wine to loosen the mood up. Dessert was served Chocolate lava cake for 2. Brandy. And the only ones left in the restaurant.
I stopped her from starting the final course. This was the beginning.
"Go to the washroom, take your panties off, your bra too." I saw her smile and without hesitation she left, returning a few minutes later. I could see her nipples poking through the summer dress. Her chest heaved with excitement. Finish the dessert and a check. Quickly. I could see the waiter fumble as he admired her beauty in the dim light.
Good night to the staff and a smile from the. Hostess, she knew almost like she wanted to watch or join.
The elevator came quickly. Only one floor down, not enough time. As we walked outside I grabbed her hand. Over here. We'll have a smoke before the cab comes. In the dark corner we finished our habit and she pulled me in. My hand moved to part the sundress. It slid open and revealed her warm skin. Squeezing her nipple hard she pushed back against the wall, I felt her legs open and relax. My had slowly caressed her body down that her thighs. They opened wider. "Please Sir I want you" I parted her lips and slide my fingers around her clit and squeezed. She moaned. Her chest heaved and I wanted those nipples. My mouth wrapped around one and I bit down hard. She shook and almost collapsed but I had her tight. One arm around the back. My fingers in her wet hole and by her nipple. She was going nowhere. Her legs shook for a second time, and I felt her cum over my had.
"I NEED YOU SIR" she moaned as she went for my zipper. It was hard as a rock by now and my little girl knew exactly where she wanted my rod. As she slipped it inside her I felt her legs shudder and give way again. "Fuck me SIR" she was mine. It seemed like hours we played in the alcove. But it was maybe 15 minutes before the damn cab arrived and put an end to our fun. As I pulled out I could feel my cum and hers, looking down I watched as it began to run down the inside of her thigh. No need to waste as she caught it with her fingers and rolled it into her mouth. "Thank you Sir" as she pulled her belt tight around her hips. "We haven't finished" I whispered. She smiled. "Thank you for treating me like the woman I want to be for you."
See Part 2 for the rest of the night