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Why was her English gent sending her pictures of the arrivals gate of her local airport?
She had not spoken or heard from her mystery man for over 32 hours and now he was sending cryptic pictures, she left it on read, two can play games she thought. Em went to check her post and found a black envelope with white writing addressed to her, intrigued. She opened it carefully and pulled out the handwritten letter.
Only one short phrase was on the letter:
‘ The Excelsior hotel and resort, suite 269, check in as Mrs Smith a key will be waiting’
That was it, no signature, nothing else, Em turned it over in her hands looking for more clues, nothing. Her phone pinged with a notification from Snapchat, nothing unusual there she gets lots of notifications. Em opened the app to see another message from her mystery man, it was the front door of a suite, number 269.
Her heart leaped, had he flown all the way here? That’s a 24 hour flight, no he will have got that of the internet and faked it. Another message, a picture of his hand on the door handle of the room!
Em rushed up to her bedroom, dived into the shower and shaved her legs, today was going to be a good day. She put on her favorite black lace underwear, it covered her butt in a way that she knew her man liked and made her feel special, her bra framed her ample chest and allowed easy access to her soft skin and nipples. She packed a few toys in a small overnight bag, you never know, she thought and ran back down stairs, opening the front door and making her way to her car. However she was blocked in, a large blacked out BMW 7 series was in her way, she tapped on the window and the driver opened it, Mrs Smith I presume, he said to her, shocked Em just nodded, the driver got out, took her bag and opened the rear door for her. She slid in over the leather seats and made herself comfy, I could get used to this she thought. We are going to the hotel, the driver said as he set off. She tried to make small talk with him and find out more but he literally said nothing for the whole 35 minute journey.
Arriving at the hotel the car door is opened for her and she slips out, careful not to flash the porter as she realizes that the dress she is wearing may be a little too short. At the desk the hotel manager greets her by name, good morning Mrs Smith, we have been expecting you, Mr Smith has told us that he will be arriving soon and that you should go make yourself comfortable. With that he handed her the key and showed her to the lift. The suite was on the second floor at the end of a long corridor, excitement built inside Em as she walked towards the door, she placed the key card in the slot and opened the door. The room was huge, a separate living room, bedroom and a very sumptuous free standing bath looking out over the pool and gardens. She threw her bag on the floor and admired the room, scanning every inch of it in wonder, she then noticed the package on the bed.
Again in black with white writing it just said Em, she opened the box and inside was a little card, put this on, she picked up the black leather collar, it had a gold buckle and a small gold with diamond ring attached to the front. Em placed it around her neck, it felt good, it felt perfect. What do I do now thought Em as she sat on the edge of the bed and fingered the sheets, very soft, very nice. Her imagination started to get the better of her as she thought about how she was going to have her mystery man between these sheets, she closed her eyes, pulled her dress up, allowing the air conditioning to cool her legs and her now throbbing pussy as she thought of how she was going to kiss him as soon as he walked through the door, how she would be pulling at his clothes, getting her hand in to his pants so that she could feel him for the first time, how she was going to drop to her knees and let him use her mouth. The doorbell rang and snapped her out of her trance, startled, she pulled her hand from between her legs, stood up and straightened herself out, room service she heard from the other side of the door as she went to open it. A bottle of champagne, two glasses, should I place them on the table and open for you, said the waiter, Em caught herself checking him out in her aroused state and said yes please in a little too much of a provocative way that made the young waiter squirm a little.
She took her glass and sat on the balcony in the setting sun, the warm breeze blowing, she looked out, he could fuck me against this rail and no one would be able see, Em thought she really was getting too horny that everything she saw or felt was revolving around sex, he better hurry up she thought.
She hears the door handle turn, and she runs to the door, he only just gets through the door as Em closes it behind him and pushes him against it, drink in one hand and her other on his chest pushing against him as she kisses him passionately, her tongue exploring his mouth, he pulls her close, a hand gripping her butt, squeezing it. His other hand strokes her neck and reaches round and through her hair, she moans lightly, Em loves to have hair pulled and she could feel him gathering it in his fist. He pulls her head back exposing her neck, nice collar he says as he kisses her neck. Em can feel him growing and drops the glass as she reaches for his belt, she undoes it and quickly unbuttons and unzips him. Her hand running over the front of his tight white boxer shorts, she can feel what she has been desiring and pulls at the waist band. Her hand reaches in, she grips him lightly as she glides up and down over his shaft, he moans lightly, that feels so good, he whispers in her ear. He bites her ear lightly, on your knees, he says as he gently pushes Em down. Em didn’t need pushing; she knew what she wanted and was going there.
On her knees she pulls his boxer down, releasing her mystery man’s hard erection, she looks at in wonder as her hand moves up and down its length, Em feels his hips moving towards her and opens her mouth, she wants to taste him, she wants him in her mouth. Her tongue plays with him as it slides into her wet mouth, her hand cups his balls as she moves up and down the length, taking her time to explore it. She pulls it out and runs her tongue along the full length, teasing the tip with light flicks, enjoying the moans, each one getting her pussy even wetter. You are being a very naughty girl he says, Em looks up with doe eyes, me? She says as she licks around the tip again. He places a hand on her head and guides himself back into her mouth, yes you, he says, now be a good girl and take me all in. With that Em feels his hard cock slide slowly and confidently to the back of her mouth, she gags slightly as her nose gets pushed against his stomach, his head goes back as he say, yes that is it, you are such a good girl. Em’s pussy throbs each time he calls her a good girl, his hand on her head, as he deliberately slides his cock in and out of her mouth, never leaving her lips, your such a good girl for letting me fuck your face he says as Em moans, eager to have him cum deep in her mouth.
He lifts her up and kisses her, not yet, he guides her by the hand to the bed, sit he commands, he pulls up her skirt, exposing her wet lace panties. He kneels down between her legs, my turn. Em leans back on her elbows as she watches and feels him kiss and lick along her inner thigh, his tongue brushing over her panties, his hand gripping her legs, pushing them wider. His tongue traces out along the side of her panties, Em moans, she needs that tongue to lick her properly, he pulls the panties to the side exposing her beautifully trimmed pussy, he parts her wet lips with his tongue, he runs it all over her, tasting her, he find her repulsed clitoris, and sucks on it lightly as his tongue expertly flicks and strokes it. He places a hand on her, just above her pelvic bone and pushes as he licks and sucks faster, Em feels two fingers enter her, she moans, oh fuck, I want you to fuck me so bad. His tongue working magic and his fingers fucking her Em knows she is close, fuck me please make me cum, not yet he says as he continues, I want you to cum on my face before fuck you.
Em can hardly contain herself when she hears this and her body tenses, every muscle in her body contacting as she cums hard on his tongue, her hands in his hair holding him there as wave after wave of pleasure fill her. Now I am going to fuck my good girl, he says as takes off his shirt, get on all fours, show me that butt, Em rolls over and wiggles her butt at him, she feels a sharp slap and then the push of his hard cock into her waiting pussy. Em is surprised by the force which he enters, and leans forward as he moves quickly, she can tell he is not going to last longer and squeezes hard on his cock inside her. He puts a hand on the back of her neck, I want to cum so bad he moans, she knows she is going to feel it sooner. He suddenly pulls out, pushes her on her back as he explodes all over face, chest and stomach, hot white cum splatters her, Em has never seen so much come out of one person.
He collapses into the bed next to her, kisses her and tells her what a good girl she is and that maybe it is time for a shower.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/yjxlrt/snapchat_slut_meets_her_man_in_hotel_mf_40s_bj_sex