She was the kind of girl I've always wanted to fuck. I don't know why, but I've always fantasized about making love to a girl who was tall, skinny and had itty-bitty breasts. Yes, flat chests appeal to me. I don't know why. They just make my cock go rock hard.
As soon as I saw her, my 9 inch cock stood to attention. It craved the warmth of her pussy. She was standing at the other end of the bar, so I made my way over to her. She looked like she had been crying.
I walked up to her and asked her what the matter was. She replied that she'd been cheated on by her boyfriend that morning, and she was looking to get her revenge by sleeping with the first man who approached her. And according to her, that was me.
Looking around to check if anyone was looking, she rubbed her hand over the hardening mound in my jeans. Her expression said it all. What she felt excited her. She asked me where I was staying. I told her that my hotel was just a five minute walk away. She stood up. Her beautiful, 5 foot, 11 inch body was like a model's body. I asked her what she did for a living. She smiled and pulled me out of the bar, leading me by her hand.
When we came on to the street, her red hair glistened in the moonlight. God, she was beautiful. Why did the idiot boyfriend cheat on her? Was he crazy? Well, good for me.
I pointed her in the direction of my hotel. It was a modest one, but she didn't seem to mind. The bell boy shot me a dirty look at the entrance. I returned a sheepish grin.
As soon as we entered the lift, she was touching the front of my jeans again. She really wanted that cock. I was aching to see her body, but I controlled myself. As soon as the lift reached our floor, I lifted her light, tight body and carried her to my room. When we entered the room, neither of us could control our passion any more. I kissed her and she kissed right back. You couldn't guess that she was recovering from an indiscretion on her boyfriend's part. She put her tongue in my mouth and I felt a piercing on her tongue. I responded by sucking her tongue. Oh, her lips were heaven.
She pushed me on to the bed, and carefully undid her black dress. I looked as her beautiful body emerged from the shape-defining attire she'd worn. Her body was perfect. Her breasts were what I'd imagined all along. She looked at me checking her out and a wolfish smile flashed across her face. She knew I craved her body.
I got up from the bed and kissed her like she'd never been kissed before.