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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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That morning I had showered, put on a fresh, crisp, white shirt and black suit. The black Omega watch, as ever, showed the time on my left wrist.
Polished black leather shoes, fresh from their box, completed the look.
I had stayed at the hotel overnight and had arramged for the room to be valeted whilst I was breakfasting...grapefruit, a croissant, and strong coffee.
Back in the room I flicked on my phone...Tracy had sent me a photo of what she was wearing that morning. As arranged, a blue dress.
Now, in the room, wearing the white corset bought the previous day, she looked radiant.
"Turn around, Tracy"
Tracy turned, her curves accentuated by the figure-hugging corset.
Her bum was an athletic masterpiece. The small anal plug glittered in the sunshine coming into the room.
"Good...now....lie on the bed"
Tracy glided across the room, her athletic 34 year old body toned and lithe.
"Yes, Matador..." she said.
Tracy lay down on the crisp white sheets...As she watched me I took off my suit jacket and hung it in the wardrobe next to the dress. I took off my shoes, untieing the laces, then took off my socks, placing them neatly in the draw.
Tracy continued to watch...I was in no hurry.
"Where do you like to be kissed, Tracy?"
"My lips....my neck....my breasts..."
"And?"
"Between my legs"
"Where exactly?"
"My cunt..."
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