I was attending an event at a famous old New York establishment, one of those old clubs of a bygone era that was frequent by the likes of Sinatra. It was a semi business event and I was there to do some schmoozing. I chit-chatted with a bunch of people at reception before moving into the main room for a few speeches.
I sat with some friends and noticed a girl alone. She was in a nice cocktail dress and a very sparkling necklace. We made eye contact throughout these speeches, but since she was a few rows away, I couldn’t really talk to her.
When the event was over, every rushed out. I went downstairs to use the restroom, since I’ve had quite a few to drink. I saw her on the phone outside of the ladies room when I got out and I went over to say hi. She was actually crying, because her boss just yelled at for not being more aggressive at this networking event. I don’t remember what I said, but I wiped the tears off her cheeks with my thumb and asked her to go have a drink with me.
When went to a bar nearby and I got us a few cocktails. We talked about jobs and whatnot. Nothing too scandalous. She had a raspy voice that I find sexy. After we finished our drink, she suggested that we head to the bar at her hotel for another. She also insisted on paying. I agreed only if I could get the next round. We jumped into a cab and off we went.
She was staying at this overly designed boutiquey hotel in Time Square that looked more like a club than a good night’s rest. It turns out the bar was closing in a half hour so we ordered just one more. After I paid for our drinks, things got a little weird. I asked her where her room was and she just said she “isn’t sure about this” and just took off.
I was dumbfounded and wasn’t sure what to do next. But instinct kicked in and I just followed her. She was already at the elevator and I had to run to catch her before she got in. Once the doors closed, she seem to have decided that it was going to happen and returned to the way she was a few moments ago.
We got to her room and as soon as the door closed behind us, we started to kiss. The kiss was passionate and intense. I unzipped her from behind while she unbuttoned my shirt. She had small breasts and an amazingly flat stomach. She must have been an avid yoga practitioner, because her core was fantastic.
Off came her thong and my pants and we were on the bed. I kissed her all over, putting her pencil eraser sized nipples into my mouth, while my free hand roamed all over her body. Her hand ran though my hair as I kissed her.
I asked if she had a condom and she said *”no, just don’t cum inside me.”* I spread her legs open and complied with her request. She had an unshaven pussy with the finest blonde pubic hair I’ve ever seen. I push myself inside of her. She was wet, yet so tight, it hurts a little for me. I fucked her with her legs wide open like that for a bit, before flipping her on top of me. My cock came out during the move and she grabbed it with one hand and guided it back in. I love cowgirl. She sat deep onto me and my cock was buried inside this blonde muff. She rode me till she came hard, and I told her I was about to cum too. She jumped right off me and shot a load on her stomach and the sheets. It was late and we both passed out. Even though we both had early morning meetings (she was in town from Dallas), I decided to stay.
We had sex again the next morning again and I came all over her stomach and tits. She remained naked in bed reading some emails on her laptop while I got dressed. We kissed and I left. The last mental image I have of her was her breasts glowing from the screen of her laptop.
Needless to say, we never saw each other again since she went back to Texas. I recently looked her up on Facebook and she is now a mom with an adorable kid. I wonder if she ever thinks about that night
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/eyseoe/the_time_i_m_had_a_onenightstand_with_a_fellow
I’m sure she does