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Tied up and nowhere to go - Part 1
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Tied up and nowhere to go - Part 1 This is a pretty long story and had to break it up into 3 parts first one today its for a friend and I hope you and her enjoy it, cheers from ATX. I flew up to Philly from Austin a day early before my meeting with the major grid operators to spend some time with you as you playing hostess to this Texan who has never been past the Mason Dixon Line. The flight was a direct flight and landed around 11:30 am in the morning local time. Its was a gorgeous fall day. The air was crisp and the sky was so blue not a cloud in sight. I was hoping to see some of the fall foliage but the leaves have peak and all that was left was just those few stragglers of brown leaves that just don’t come off the trees. All of the other leaves are just laying around just waiting for the city to pick them up, if they do. I got off the plane and heading up the jet way noticing how chilly it was. Wow, it feels like I’m in a freezer. I had only my carry on and my computer backpack, there was no need for me to head to baggage claim other then to exit the airport where you pick me at the arrival through way. I’ve seen your face so many times by emailing and the posting of the beautiful nudes of yourself for the whole world to see, I know exactly what you look like. Tall, slender, blonde with green eyes, bright red lip stick that glows because you have a great color of tan, not dark, but glowing tan skin. I’m just imagining what you’ll be wearing when we meet up I’m sure its something sleek and sexy. With my carry on bag in tow and my computer backpack hanging on top of my carry on, my 6’4” large built frame exits the terminal. I place my white Stetson on on so that you could recognize me because that’s what we agreed on. I walk up to the curb and wait for you to come, not knowing if you’re going to show and pick me up or leave me stranded. But I have confidence in you and in our discussions that you’ll show up. All of the sudden I see this silver BMW X5 stops right in from of me with dark tinted windows. I can’t see in so I don’t recognize who’s the driver is and it just stays there a minute. Finally, the passenger side dark window goes down and I look in, you turn your head towards me with that beautiful smile and said “Hey partner need a lift”. I heard that voice, your sexy voice live for the first time and I froze a second or two and said “Yes mamma, you heading my way” with my Texas draw, we both kind a laugh and you lean over and open the door to let me in. As I get in your car I throw my carry on and my computer backpack into the back seat and noticed a small overnight bag. I climb into the passenger seat and shut the door. I looked over to you and notice what you’re wearing. You have on a light brown Carrageen high neck sweater, the kind that rolled at the neckline but loose and some tight ass jeans that make your whole figure just stand out. Your finger nails are the same color as your lips that Porsche Red color, the kind that gets you in trouble with the cops when your speeding down the highway. Your hair is of mid length and cut very stylish with highlights streaks against the mousey blonde and your eyes. I can’t forget those green eyes of yours, almost emeralds gems. I was thinking that I must have died and this angle has come to take me away. You asked if I was hungry and jokingly I said “yeah for you”. You kind of giggle and said “now, now partner, later”. I said sure, “why not take me over where they make those famous Philly steaks sandwiches since I never had one, always heard about them and the ones you get in Texas are just so so, I think its call Geno’s?” You smiled and laughed, how in the heck does a Texan know about Philly Cheese Steaks? I said “hey I watch Food Network”. You said okay, so we headed out of the PHI Airport onto the downtown area of Philly, meanwhile we chat about each other to find out more about one another. I’m a tech geek, an engineer by profession who helps regulate the grid in Texas. My meeting tomorrow is with all the other regions to see what we can do to protect each other grid and to make sure we don’t get hacked or attacked. There have already been a few attacks on the grid but luckily power was restored quickly or rerouted to prevents the blackouts. I’m giving a presentation at the meeting about what precautions we have done in Texas. We finally arrive at Geno’s, while waiting in line you tell me a little about yourself and your . Your oldest is an ICU nurse and the other just about ready to head off to college. As we’re chatting I notice all the guys around us are staring at you. I feel a little threaten but also getting a kick out of it because here’s this guy from Texas having this lovely, drop dead gorgeous native lady by my side getting ready to order for me at Geno’s. We have about an hour to kill before I can check into the hotel but time not a real factor today. We eat our Philly Steaks on one of the picnic tables off to the side and still chat with each other finding what kind of music you like. What our politics are like. I may be from Texas but I live in Austin and we think blue in a sea of red. My sandwich is just dipping everywhere cause this Texan doesn’t know how it eat this thing. You’re just looking at all the wet juices from the meat and cheese dripping out of my sandwich on to the wrapping paper. You take your index finger swipe the juices off the paper and place in your mouth and suck on the finger of yours. I kind grin with glee just looking at that finger wishing it was something else. We finish up and start heading over to your car I take your hand and you accept it confidence and even pull it over your shoulder and hug you. You drive me around Philly showing all the main spots like Independent Hall, the harbor area the big boulevard where the film Rocky was made I noticed the time and asked how far is The Rittenhouse Hotel, you looked up with surprised and said its just a few minutes’ way. I said let’s go check in then. Its getting late in the day even though its a Sunday and there was hardly any traffic in and around the downtown area. You drive up to the hotel and we get out. I grab my bags and you grab your overnight bag I saw before I climb in. I tell you give your keys to the valet and you hand the to him and I grab the ticket and tell you I need it for checking in. The clerk at the front desk asked how many are staying the night and said two. He then asked how many keys and I said two, one for you and one for me. The clerk assigned the room and allowed us to headed stairs. He was kind of looking at me because of my cowboy hat, I guess he’s never seen one that big before. We both laughed. We get to our room and you’re feeling a little unsure about yourself. I whisper to you to re assure “don’t worry I’m not going to do anything unless you’re okay with it”. You smile and then kiss me on the lips, wow I haven’t felt like that in a long time. You lead me by my hand in the room and I shut the door, it’s a bright orange tint outside as the sun begins to go down with the curtain wide open I place my large arms around you as we watch the sun sink below the horizon. There’s a single king size bed in the corner of the room facing the windows with the dresser off to one side of the room and the TV is just above it. I quickly take off my jacket and place my hat in the closet, you said “hold it right there cowboy, I want your hat”. I looked at you and said “ok”. I place it on your head and it falls just above your eyebrow. You have to tilt it up to see I kind of laugh at that look you gave me. I place the rest of my stuff in the dresser, you just have your small overnight bag and just kept everything in it and it wasn’t much from what I recall. I ordered a bottle of Merlo and a chees plate from room service and asked if you wanted anything and you said “no” the chees plate was enough. About 15 minutes later there’s a knock at the door and its room service bringing our order items. I take the tray from the houseboy and tipped him and closed the door. I place the tray on the small table by the love seat, open the bottle and poured us our glasses. We’re still talking about our jobs and how different they are to each other. I’m a geek and you’re a business person. Yet we both find each other fascinating. But I think that enough chat for know. We’re sitting on the love seat with my arm around you and as you place you glass on the table I look over at you and and kiss you like we were in high school all over again. You feel that little tingle and accept it, I pull you closer and you move towards me wanting to get closer. I smell you perfume for the first time and the scent is you, it makes me wanting you even more. I place my hand under your sweater making it up it way to firmly massage you perfectly firm breast. You allow me to and I squeeze and rub one of the and you force me over on the love seat. I hit the edge of the seat hard with my back as you’re on top as we madly kiss each other. You began to pull off my hat so that you can pull off your sweater exposing both of them to me and I grab both with my hands, gently rubbing and squeezing them you arch back. Placing your hands over mine. I move my mouth on one of your nipples and begin to kiss and suck it with a little bite at the end. You feel the bite and ask for more. I want to go further so I force you up and holding those lovely breast of yours with both of my hands and turn you a round with me behind you kissing your neck and shoulders while the rubbing warms your skin. I then unbutton your tight ass jeans and push them down. You kick off your 4 inch black stilettos so that you can step out of your jeans. I then notice by rubbing your crouch area that you do not have and panties on. To my surprise I place a finger just above your clit and move it backward towards your pussy lips, you feel it and slight move against it. I’m letting one finger do all the work and I softly hear you moan, it’s a moan I have heard but it one of pleasure. You drop both of you arms and reach behind at my crouch and squeeze it, I moan and exhale a warm breath to your ears. My dick getting harder and longer, I let you turn around facing me and kiss me on the lips and slide down my frame and squat right at my crouch and begin to unbuckle, unbutton and unzip my jeans. Pulling them down along with my underwear to my cowboy<b> boots. </font></b>I wanted to take my<b> boots </font></b>of but you said no. I look at you a little strange but okay I’ll go along with this. You tell me that you “want me to fuck you with my boot on”. You then began to rub, squeeze and lick my dick placing it in and sliding in to the back of your throat and holding it the with out gaging and out of your mouth. You do the for a few minutes and I’m just smiling watching you taking it in and allowing me your pleasure of love. Now that I have had you do me it my turn to do you. I tell you to sit at the edge of the bed and lay back and enjoy, you freely spread you legs and I see this marvelous soft shave crouch of yours with your pussy lips slightly swollen. I place my tongue just in between those lips, I heard you moan and move with my movement. You rest your legs over my large shoulders. I’m beginning to taste and feel your nectar and the tip of my tongue and your clit is feeling loose and my tongue works on it, your moaning is increasing and slightly load than before. I can now feel the true wetness of you juices and every tongue stroke climbs you higher and higher to your orgasm. I push it as deep as I could moving it while its inside you. I then used my finger to spread your gorgeous lips and expose that awesome hole of yours. Two fingers slide in your move your hips to the rhythm of me moving them in and out, my thumb rubbing the top of your clit. I notice you start to increase the rhythm, I match, you increase it more, I increase the number of fingers to three moving in and out going in deeper and deeper soon you cant take it any more you place you hand and rub you clit as hard as you can as we both work you out and you then scream with ecstasy. Squirting out your sweet nectar juices down your leg, and down you buttocks, I lick the sweet juices of your. You feel yourself wet and taste it. I have some on my fingers and you take my wet hand and lick suck each finger with a grin that could kill a bear in its tracks. The sensation of you licking my finger with your juices get me all exited. You smile and say lets do it again. End part 1 |
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