All day long she’s been teasing me. We are new lovers, secret, she’s my mistress. No one knows you like a mistress. We were around people who don’t know all day. She wouldn’t stop, leaning over, walking by and sliding the back of her hand against my cock, walking away and pulling up her skirt. All on the sly, when no one was looking.
I’d had enough and left the party early. Walking around for 30 minutes and I still was too turned on. I couldn’t shut it down.
I sent her the following text:
Tell me when you’re back in your room.Unlock your door.Take off your clothes.Kneel on the floor.Clasp your hands behind your back.Wait.
After getting the text I went to the bar and got a tequila on the rocks and sipped it for fifteen minutes before heading to the elevator and hitting the button for her floor.