[first story] [M/F] [fetish] The secluded cottage.

You’re coming up for a couple days to visit the city. You take the train and i offer to pick you up and take you to your hotel. When you get off the train, you emerge in a button down and shorts, with a messenger bag. You walk into the station and find me, in a short black dress, knee high socks, and flats, holding a sign that has your name on it. You laugh and move in for a hug. You feel my arms start on you upper back and move to your lower back, and I whisper in your ear “it’s been too long baby”, and I press my body into yours. I grab you hand and lead you to my car, and I feel your hand grab my ass, I turn around immediately and say “don’t get too excited, or else you won’t get what you really want”. You smirk and oblige, and we get in my car, I turn to you and say “I forgot to mention, we need to take a pit stop before I take you to your hotel, I hope you don’t mind” you think to yourself for a minute and smirk again “what am I going to get out of this pit stop?” I grab your upper thigh and wink.