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Patience means passion
Date: 7/7/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: flyer_uk, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
head for reception to check in. The girl behind the desk is courteous and efficient but I wonder if I should read anything more into her smile knowing that her profession is expert at deciphering the body language and marital status of guests, even if they are not married to each other. If she knows, it does not matter to us and we make our way to our room. I need to freshen up after my journey and you start to undress me whilst I run the shower. You remove my shirt and trousers and soon I am naked. You have only had time to kick off your heels and take off your skirt when I step into the shower and gently pull you under the refreshing spray. Instantly your shirt is soaked and clings to your body, showing the form of your small but perfectly shaped breasts. I kiss you deeply and pull the shirt from your shoulders so that the water forms little rivulets between your breasts and droplets fall from your erect nipples. Your thin white bikini panties quickly go transparent, and I can see the outline of your beautiful bare pussy through the sodden material. I hold your cute, peachy bum tightly and kiss you once again. You moan softly and start to kiss down my neck and my chest and my stomach, your fingers expertly caressing my cock and my balls as the water soaks your hair. I feel your mouth around my hardness, licking, kissing and sucking it, making me moan longingly and my fingers run through your hair, guiding your mouth as it pleasures my erect, swollen member. It feels so ... good, so intimate and so wanton but we want our lovemaking to last and I need to pleasure you so I turn off the water and take your hand, helping you step out of the shower. As we make our way to the bedroom, we pass in front of the full length mirror and pause to look. In our erotic pose, you are standing in front of me, smiling, your arms are placed back and around my neck, your breasts are firm and high, and my hands are rested gently across your tummy. You take off your wet shirt and step out of your drenched panties, and I wrap you in a big, soft, fluffy towel and begin to dry your beautiful body. I dry your tits and your inner thighs, never missing an opportunity to kiss you or caress you. Our kisses become harder, passionate and desperate and we fall onto the bed. I push you over, but unexpectedly you push harder, and I find myself laid on my back. You straddle me high up on my chest then move higher so that your sweet mound is against my face. I can smell the scent of your arousal and my tongue flicks out, parting your swollen inner lips and tasting you. I push my tongue up inside your moist hole and then you begin to move, grinding your pussy down onto my face. My lips, my mouth, my chin and my cheeks are all wet with your juices and I catch sight of you, your finger rubbing your clit in little circles as you fuck my face. We both want more and need more and we need to be joined as lovers. We reverse our positions and I kneel between your splayed legs looking down at ...