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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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My heart was pounding and my head was fuzzy from the wine. Did I read it right? How did she get my number?
So I got out and hit the reply button.
"Mark here, got a text from u, not sure it was meant for me"
Within 30 seconds there was a reply with another picture.
"It was meant for u silly, I took ur number off dad's phone. Call me"
The pic was her in the bath, her breasts just showing through the suds and water line.
So I called her, 3 rings, and she answered. She told me she was in the bath, thinking about me, how I had left a real impression on her, how Ken had talked about me at home. She said she had no interest in seeing Belfast, she travelled to meet me, plain and simple.
So I got dressed and jumped in the car. When I got to the hotel I texted and said I was here and I double checked Ken an Deborah were gone.
Her text was short and sweet.
" room 414, door is open"
So I took the lift, head racing, and walked along the corridor to the room. I walked in and jenny was sitting in the chair by the window, black boots, same panties and bra set and black sheer stockings. Her hand was inside her panties and her eyes were firmly fixed on me.
I walked towards her and she said stop, just talk first, I love ur accent, tell me what u want to do to me......... |
