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It was one special time!!  

senecaguy2 63M
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2/11/2013 1:33 pm

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6/24/2013 7:34 am

It was one special time!!


We had talked online a few times and she had sent me a number of pictures showing everything from almost the beginning. When I asked if she wanted to meet me in the city of “J” I wasn’t sure she would say yes. (maybe I am never sure.) It was a four hour drive. But she immediately said of course she wanted to meet me. I let her know when my flight was arriving. She switched shifts to get the time off. She sent me her phone number and we talked for a few minutes a few days before we were to meet.

I had checked in already when she called and said she was in the hotel parking garage. I had a small suite in the hotel that overlooked the water – nice sized living room to go with the bedroom. I went to the lobby to meet her. “L” was wearing a tight white short dress that seemed like it would leave little to the imagination when she sat down. The white accentuated her tanned bronze skin --- a tan I would later find had no tan marks. That was no surprise either. This woman exuded sex appeal.

She smiled when she saw me and we hugged there in the lobby. I kissed her on the cheek like a long lost friend. “Let’s take your things up to the room.” “I didn’t bring that much. Just this small duffle bag.” Off we went to find the elevators to the 6th floor. The room, being a suite was located at the far end from the elevator on a corner of the building. Maybe they figured we would be noisy.. why do you suppose that would be?

Once inside the room, she set down the duffle and sat on the couch. I sat next to her, and asked, “Are you hungry? Want to get something to eat? I understand the hotel restaurant is one of the better restaurants in “J”. “Sure,” she said. Off we went to eat.

She chose fish; I had a small filet. She likes white sweeter wines, so we began with a very nice Reisling, and had a very good bottle of red California blend decanted. The waiter was obviously impressed and would hang around the table a lot, mostly discussing wine with me, but I am sure also gazing that the beauty I was sitting with. Maybe he was trying to figure out how this old guy was sitting with this young sexy woman. Before the main course, we shared an order of deep fried lobster tails, and they were so good we ordered another one. I told the waiter to hold the main dish until we were finished with the lobster tails. Told him we were in no rush, which was both true and not true. As we sat and ate, I did most of the talking telling the story of my aerospace company and people and places that were connected to it. We finished with dessert, and she was telling me her history and a friend she knew from middle school with whom I had also met online (but not in person). Small world. And then it was time for the real dessert.

Back in the room, I called for room service and ordered a bottle of their best champagne and asked for strawberries covered in chocolate. Room service said they could do that. We sat on the couch, and “L” moved into a side by side cuddle and asked how I got started in all these businesses. So as we waited for room service, I was again talking.
Room service arrived. I signed, and sat back on the couch. I opened the champagne, toasted and we drank. I put a strawberry in her mouth. I gazed into her eyes. This time I wrapped my arms around “L” our faces moved toward each other and soon our lips were locked and my tongue was playing in her mouth. We continued to kiss deeply and my hand began to roam up and down her side and down onto her legs and thighs. We kissed and kissed. My hand began to slide up the inside of her thigh and her hand found that I was hard and pulsing. She began to undo my pants. My fingers slid up and down her slit with her panties still in place. I could feel her wetness leaking through her panties, as her hand pulled out my cock. My hand slid inside her panties and my fingers found her clit to massage. And then she was moving down and had my cock in her mouth. She was very good. I was holding her head and trying to reach into her crotch.

I pulled her up and began to take off her clothes. Soon we were both naked, and I led her to the bed. We collapsed on the bed and embraced in a long, long<b> deep kiss </font></b>as our hands fondled one another. I could feel she was so wet, her clit was aroused and she was moving as I stimulated her with my fingers. I moved down kissing the top of her breasts, sucking on a nipple, kissing her bellybutton, all the time massaging her clit. I was between her legs, my tongue running up and down her slit flicking her clit as it went by. Then her clit was in my mouth as I suck and rolled it. I sucked, rolled, nibbled her clit. My fingers moved in and out of her pussy. She was gyrating and playing with her breasts. Then my hand moved up and played with her breasts, all this time I continued to press, suck, massage and manipulate her clit and finger her pussy. Soon she was gyrating and moaning a little. She was cumming. I continued to suck and stimulate, but she pulled away and said, “Now it is your turn.” How could I refuse?

She moved down on me and was sucking and playing with my erection. I was getting so excited. I pulled her up and rolled her over onto her back, spreading her legs. I pushed in and began to move in and out. I was thrusting and driving and ramming harder and stronger. And then I decided she should be on top. I rolled over and she moved on top of me. She was riding me and moving. She was good.

But then it seemed like a wave swooshed over me. I suddenly felt exhausted. I had not slept more than a few hours a night for the last few days, a full stomach, and several bottles of wine seemed to catch up. Not how I would like the story to end. But it did.

We cuddled and slept. She had to be back by noon the next day, and had a four hour drive. We did not awaken until 8 am and she was gone by 8:15am.. so not even morning sex. Not how I would prefer to end the story. But that is reality.

She did write me this: “It was wonderful seeing you! I had a great time! I got home safely but got a ticket for going 8 over!!!! I'm outraged!!!!” And she said she wanted to see me again. I hope we will.

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