FabSwingers.com forum: The reconciliation

By *heKinkyones OP Couple
over a year ago

south wales

Part 1

The day had eventually arrived when they were due to meet up again. There had clearly been some misunderstandings and they were keen to put these behind them and move on. It had been a difficult time but full forgiveness was now being offered as they wanted to end the year with a BANG ready to move on into the new year in harmony.

There air was filled with anticipation and both had the occasional feeling of nervousness but also excitement as they both wanted to show the other how much they loved them and were prepared to do anything to please their best friends. It was a bit like going on a first date again and neither had put this much effort into a meeting for a long time as they had started to take the other for-granted .

He had been staying in his hotel for a few days now and had got to know it quite well but was looking forward to some company. He was longing to smell and taste her and give her those whole body orgasms that he loved to see and feel her experience.

She had stayed at home. And it had been arranged to meet up at the bar of the hotel that evening. She used to love being kinky as she knew this pleased him, but lately complacency had set into the relationship and any efforts had diminished. She started to think of all the naughty things she could do to make the meeting up again one to always remember.

She was to await his txt as to which hotel and was to get to the bar for 9.30 pm. It had been arranged that she should get herself a drink and sit at one end of the bar if her lover was not there. It had also been agreed that they should act as complete strangers meeting for the first time, which meant a few flirtatious texts were bound to go back and forth before they got together.

The day arrived and she took a long soak in the bath shaving her pussy completely, leaving it smooth and already twitchy as she longed for the masterly touch she knew would eventually be bestowed upon it. She knew he would want her to be dressed as sultrily as possible (or should that read slutily?) but also realising they were meeting at a public bar. She slipped into some of her favourite lingerie that had been a present from him before. She had thought of dressing up as a dominatrix but decided against this as it could wait for another time. Silky black stockings adorned her legs as she knew this would be a big turn on later as she planned to reveal a stocking top to her date for the night. The question was thong or no thong. There was advantages to either decision. No thong meant she might get he opportunity to flash her cleanly shaven pussy at some point during the night. Wearing a thong would mean when her pussy started dribbling there would be something to catch the moistness. She planned to remove them at some point and pass them to him so that he could smell her sex. She fully expected him to be commando. Her perfume left her smelling delectable and her makeup was to an even higher standard than is normal for her. She looked a billion dollars. She was ready to set off and a warm feeling of excitement and a little bit of lust filled her mood of anticipation.

To be continued.

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