8pm and he’s still not here. I lie on my bed and try to distract myself from thinking about Ian’s naked body. I pick up the TV remote and flick through the channels, there is nothing to watch. I pick up my book and start to read, and then I hear my phone bleeping. It’s a text message from Ian saying he’s on his way round.
I get up off the bed and check myself one last time in the mirror. I’m wearing white panties and a white vest top without a bra. He loves to see my nipples through my clothes. I sit back on the bed and wait.
Moments later, I hear him outside. Then I hear the front door, now he’s walking up the stairs. As he walks into my bedroom, I stand to greet him. I walk over to him and kiss him gently, tracing my tongue over his lips. He grabs my ass with both hands and pulls me towards him. He kisses me harder whilst edging me backwards, stopping when my back is against the wall. He moves away from me slightly, removing his jacket and throwing it across the room.
“Do you like this top?” He asked, pointing at me.
I look at him inquisitively.
“Yes. Why?” I asked.
“I’ll buy you a new one.” He said.
He took the front of the top in both hands and ripped it open. My tits and stomach were now fully exposed. I couldn’t believe what he had just done, and I couldn’t believe how much it was turning me on.
I moved forward and kissed him again. I turned him around pushed him back against the wall, kissing him harder. I reached for his belt, undoing it with one hand. I unbuttoned his trousers and let them fall to his feet. I slowly drop to my knees in front of him, reaching for his cock. I pull down his boxer shorts and his hard cock sprung free. This is what I had been waiting for all day.
I gripped his hard cock with my hand, guiding it to my mouth. I ran my tongue over the head, before slowing running my lips down his hard, perfect shaft. I moved up and down, each time I took in as much of him as I possibly could.
He grabbed hold of my head, holding it still so he could fuck my mouth. With each thrust, I felt the head of his cock going deeper down my throat.
“Look at me.” He said, withdrawing his cock from my mouth.
I did as I was told.
“Get up and get dressed. Don’t ask any questions. Just do it!” He ordered.
I got up from my knees. Slightly confused, I started to pull clothes from my wardrobe. Where were we going?
He moved over to the bed, his trousers still round his ankles. He lay down, whilst watching me, he stroked his hard cock.
I took off the ripped vest top and threw it on the bed.
“Stop,” he said. “Play with your tits for me.”
I walked over to the bed and straddled his legs. I played with my breasts for him, squeezing them, pinching my nipples. He wanked his cock faster. I licked my left nipple. He stopped. The head of his cock glistened with pre-cum. I leant forward and took him into my mouth so I could taste him.
“Get dressed now baby,” he said in a softer tone, “I’ve got a surprise for you.”
I got dressed and we left the house. Walking out to the car, I started to get a little nervous.
“Where are we going babe?” I asked.
“You’ll see.” He said, smiling at me.
We got into the car, and he drove off. We were driving down streets I recognised. Suddenly I realised where we were going.
We pulled up outside Russ’s house, Ian’s best friend. Ian took his phone out of his pocket and started pressing keys. Seconds after he put his phone back in his pocket, Russ walked out of his house.
“What’s going on Ian?” I asked.
“I think you know.” He replied.
Russ got into the car, nothing was said. Ian pulled away from the house and went back in the direction we had come. 15 minutes later, we drove onto another familiar road. We pulled up outside Rachel’s house. Rachel was my best friend. She was stood on the pavement waiting.
“Seriously, what’s going on Ian?” I asked.
“Trust me baby.” He said.
Rachel got into the car, and again, nothing was said. Ian drove off.
We headed out of the City Centre; I had no idea where we were going. A few minutes later we pulled into a car park at the back of a multi-storey building. Ian got out of the car and went to the boot. He came back carrying a small rucksack and told us all to follow him. We did.
We walked around to the front of the building which turned out to be a hotel. We walked inside and Ian and Russ went to the Reception Desk, leaving me and Rachel alone.
“Rach, what the hell is going on??” I asked.
“They haven’t told you?” She said looking surprised.
I shook my head, “they won’t tell me anything.”
“Well, then I can’t ruin the surprise.” She said with a smile on her face.
Ian and Russ walked back to us.
“Come on baby.” Ian said, taking my hand.
Ian led the way to our room as Russ, Rachel and I followed. He opened the door and we followed him inside.
Ian laid the bag on one off the beds, and walked over to me. He pulled an envelope out of his pocket and kissed me.
“Here baby.” He said handing me the envelope. “Russ and I will be down stairs in the bar, let me know what you decide.”
He gestured to Russ to follow him and they both left the room. Rachel walked past me and sat on the bed next to the rucksack.
“Open it then.” She said, pointing at the envelope.
I ripped it open and took out the letter inside. There was also another sealed envelope. I decided to read the letter first.
It said – ‘Baby, if you are reading this then we are at the hotel. I want to make your wildest dreams come true. At any point you can stop this, all you have to do is tell me. The bag I have brought with us contains everything that I think will give you the best night of your life. The other envelope is for when you have made a choice. If you want to go through with this, open it. If you don’t, text me and tell me and we will leave xxx.’
I looked up at Rachel, she was smiling at me.
“Does this mean what I think it means?” I asked.
She shrugged and said, “What do you think it means?”
I walked over to the bag and opened it.