FabSwingers.com forum: Taxi to Heaven

By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

The open fire crackled in the hotel lobby sending a warm glow over the huge Christmas tree nearby. The waitress left another Bacardi and in front of me and I purred contently, happy with myself for taking the plunge to go out dressed in public for the first time. I stood up and looked at my reflection in the mirror over the fireplace. I looked like quite the little blonde cutie in my all white outfit of a knee length wool skirt, satin blouse and glittery heels. Heels with straps across the front of the foot always make me feel like a real woman.

Not that anyone would know I wasn't. Earlier a family of four approached me to take their picture beside the tree. I like to think that they had no idea a T-Girl took the family portrait that is destined to straddle their mantlepiece at home.

As I left the glass down I couldn't help but smile at the lipstick stain left behind. Yes, Patrice babe you deserve a night out. It felt so good to be all girly in public.

I ran my hands down my bare legs which were as smooth as silk after shaving them in my room earlier. The walls were so thin I could hear the couple next door having sex. She sounded like was getting quite the pounding and I wished that I was in her position. I closed my eyes and imagined being in bed with them. A nick of the razor brought me back to reality as I focused on the task at hand.

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By *vanabeusedTV/TS
over a year ago

somewhere

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

Back in the lobby a couple were seated directly opposite me. Mid thirties I would guess, professionals, him in a shirt and jacket with brown hair and a light stubble, her in a LBD and high heels with a diamante necklace with a jet black bob. She reminded me of a young Monica Bellucci. Every now and then we would catch each other's eye and she would whisper in her partner's ear.

It was after one of these glances that I noticed the number of the room key in front of them - 210, next door to me. I was tempted to mention the fact that we were neighbours as an icebreaker but instead complimented her on her gorgeous red sparkly high heels shoes with, you guessed it, straps across the front foot.

Several drinks later, Paul, Sasha and I were getting d*unk. Sasha suggested we go clubbing. My heart leapt at the thought of it. Yes, I agreed, let's go out.

Paul called a taxi while Sasha and I went to the ladies room to freshen up. I felt like one of the girls in there applying lipstick with my new gal pal doing likewise beside me. The scent of her perfume was so intoxicating as I caught her staring at me in the mirror.

When the taxi arrived Sasha jumped into the front seat so I climbed into the back with Paul. We hadn't gone far before I felt his hand on my leg. His gaze remained looking forward. Sasha was chatting away to the taxi driver none the wiser. I felt my cock begin to harden as his hand worked his way under my skirt and he began to feel me up. His fingers worked their way down the back of my knickers and he rubbed his hand all over my smooth little bum. His probing digits crept closer until they found my tight little asshole. He turned towards me and I opened my handbag which revealed a small tube of lube.

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By *eotheloinMan
over a year ago

Kerry / limerick border

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By *mithy13Man
over a year ago

stoke

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By *vanabeusedTV/TS
over a year ago

somewhere

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By *..NemoMan
over a year ago

Durham

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By *J GeminiTV/TS
over a year ago

Northumberland

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