I laid there stunned for a minute, post orgasm, as warm tingly orgasm love spread through my body. I’m pretty sure that’s the shortest amount of time I’ve ever taken to cum. Coming back to Earth, I feel your hands running softly up my sides and your slick toned legs rubbing along mine as you crawl up my body. Pressing your knee gently into my yoni, you kiss me deeply. I taste me on your lips and tongue.
I decide to wear my garder belt and thigh high stockings to the cocktail hour. I really hope you’re here. I was disappointed this morning when I didn’t see you at the conference opening. You’re the main reason I came... okay... you’re the only reason I came.
“I have never been with a woman, just a woman anyway... I’ve had a couple threesomes but it was mainly us pleasing him. I have always been curious about it, the idea completely turns me on. What about you?” I ask, setting my wine glass on the table. In response, you lean over and gently brush your lips against mine.
I’m dreaming, in my dream I’m sitting next to a bon fire, I can hear it crackle and feel the heat, I can even smell the smoke. Suddenly, my subconscious recognizes that this is not a dream. I bolt up in bed, immediately coughing, the room is full of smoke and I realize my house is on fire.
I stand up and straighten my skirt, hoping my panties catch all of our juices as they run out of me. We walk hand in hand towards the gate. We decided last minute to upgrade so we could have a little more room and privacy on the plane. We sit in the first row of first class and draw the curtain, blocking the other passengers from view.
When I think I about your commanding nature and the way you dominated me in bed while being completely in tune with my needs, immediately I'm ready again... even though I just left your room. I imagine you exploring my body later and I can't help but touch myself. I feel the sticky slickness of your seed as it starts to trickle down my inner thigh.