go to my cousin Trisha's wedding was to see if she had any hot friends and she had certainly surprised me. Trisha was such a plastic kind of girl that I had expected her friends to be just like her. She wasn't even my cousin really, just my step mother's niece but there was no reason not come. It was worth a shot, anyway. Judging by the way she interacted with
Ruby they knew each other very well. It seemed strange to me but I never claimed to understand female friendships. All I could do was enjoy looking at and talking to Ruby and hope for the best. When she stormed off I gave her some space to cool down and it worked like a charm.
When Ruby pulled me onto the dance floor I couldn't help but be surprised at how sensually she moved. Despite her beauty and obvious intelligence she had seemed awkward and easily flustered, not usually a recipe for a great dancer. But now she had had a few drinks and the crappy but catchy music was playing she moved against me in a way that drove me crazy. Her ass rubbed against the crotch of my jeans and I felt myself getting hard.
"You're such a tease," I whispered and she giggled, obviously loving the effect she was having on me. We danced for the rest of the song until the next song was a slow one. Ruby turned to me and pouted.
"I hate slow songs!"
"Me too," I shrugged. It was time to go in for the kill. I pushed her hair behind her ear and whispered in it, "You know, I brought a few albums along with me. None of this slow shit, all stuff that's fun to dance to. If you want to come back to my hotel room I can show you."
She made out like she was considering saying no, but it was obvious that nothing could stop her from coming up to my room. I had that effect on the ladies. Even the beautiful ones.
"OK. Why not?" she said.
I just about managed to wait until we were in the elevator to kiss her. She must have known it was coming but she gave a surprised little squeak when I grabbed her waist and pressed my lips against hers. It was only a gentle, fleeting kiss that lasted a second, but when I pulled away she was looking at me like she wanted to devour me. It drove me crazy to see a beautiful women looking at me with such lust in her pretty eyes, but I held back. I couldn't pin her down and fuck her in the elevator, as much as I liked that idea. Anyway, I enjoyed allowing the anticipation to build. It was my way of teasing.
"Kiss me again," she breathed, and just at that moment the elevator doors pinged open.
"This is my floor," I said, ignoring her request. "Come on, let's go."
I guided her down the hall to room 605 and pushed my key card into the slot without looking at her. I knew that if I did I wouldn't be able to stop myself from fucking her against the door, so I just about managed to contain myself until we got inside. The two of us entered the room together and I shut the door before I looked at her. She was suddenly shaking.
"What's wrong?" I asked, sitting down on the bed. She remained standing, her eyes darting between me and the door.
"I just...I haven't done this in a long time," she whispered, her eyes wide and frightened. I shrugged and took her hand.
"It's not a test. I'm sure it will all come back to you," I said.
She swallowed and nodded. I could see despite her apprehension, just how much she wanted this and that drove me crazy. I couldn't stand it anymore, I had to touch her. Within seconds I stood up and pulled her into my arms, kissing her again. This time it was harder, more passionate as my tongue played with hers and my hands roamed her body. The thin material of her dress was the only barrier between my hands and her skin. It had to go. I kissed down her neck and felt her shiver against me as my hand found the zip of her dress. I pulled it down with one swift movement and she wriggled out of it without any encouragement. Suddenly she was stood there before me, naked but for her panties and high heels. Her
Ruby they knew each other very well. It seemed strange to me but I never claimed to understand female friendships. All I could do was enjoy looking at and talking to Ruby and hope for the best. When she stormed off I gave her some space to cool down and it worked like a charm.
When Ruby pulled me onto the dance floor I couldn't help but be surprised at how sensually she moved. Despite her beauty and obvious intelligence she had seemed awkward and easily flustered, not usually a recipe for a great dancer. But now she had had a few drinks and the crappy but catchy music was playing she moved against me in a way that drove me crazy. Her ass rubbed against the crotch of my jeans and I felt myself getting hard.
"You're such a tease," I whispered and she giggled, obviously loving the effect she was having on me. We danced for the rest of the song until the next song was a slow one. Ruby turned to me and pouted.
"I hate slow songs!"
"Me too," I shrugged. It was time to go in for the kill. I pushed her hair behind her ear and whispered in it, "You know, I brought a few albums along with me. None of this slow shit, all stuff that's fun to dance to. If you want to come back to my hotel room I can show you."
She made out like she was considering saying no, but it was obvious that nothing could stop her from coming up to my room. I had that effect on the ladies. Even the beautiful ones.
"OK. Why not?" she said.
I just about managed to wait until we were in the elevator to kiss her. She must have known it was coming but she gave a surprised little squeak when I grabbed her waist and pressed my lips against hers. It was only a gentle, fleeting kiss that lasted a second, but when I pulled away she was looking at me like she wanted to devour me. It drove me crazy to see a beautiful women looking at me with such lust in her pretty eyes, but I held back. I couldn't pin her down and fuck her in the elevator, as much as I liked that idea. Anyway, I enjoyed allowing the anticipation to build. It was my way of teasing.
"Kiss me again," she breathed, and just at that moment the elevator doors pinged open.
"This is my floor," I said, ignoring her request. "Come on, let's go."
I guided her down the hall to room 605 and pushed my key card into the slot without looking at her. I knew that if I did I wouldn't be able to stop myself from fucking her against the door, so I just about managed to contain myself until we got inside. The two of us entered the room together and I shut the door before I looked at her. She was suddenly shaking.
"What's wrong?" I asked, sitting down on the bed. She remained standing, her eyes darting between me and the door.
"I just...I haven't done this in a long time," she whispered, her eyes wide and frightened. I shrugged and took her hand.
"It's not a test. I'm sure it will all come back to you," I said.
She swallowed and nodded. I could see despite her apprehension, just how much she wanted this and that drove me crazy. I couldn't stand it anymore, I had to touch her. Within seconds I stood up and pulled her into my arms, kissing her again. This time it was harder, more passionate as my tongue played with hers and my hands roamed her body. The thin material of her dress was the only barrier between my hands and her skin. It had to go. I kissed down her neck and felt her shiver against me as my hand found the zip of her dress. I pulled it down with one swift movement and she wriggled out of it without any encouragement. Suddenly she was stood there before me, naked but for her panties and high heels. Her
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