Maia in topic My Sex Story
A Parisian Story (Part 2/5)
When I came back from the toilet I sat down and saw how he was somehow looking at me with a hungry look. Maybe he could look through my thin dress. He seemed nervous and started talking about something that I did not really wanted to listen to. I was just watching him. Suddenly he came closer and kissed me. I startled and my heart started to beat faster. I also felt that my thong was getting wetter. We have to leave this place, I thought. Fortunately I did not have to say anything because he leaned over and whispered something in my ear, I could not understand it because I was already in a cloud, but nodded because whatever he would say at this point, I wanted. So I said that I was going to follow him. We got up, he left money on the table as they do in his country and I followed him.
When he stopped and turned around to violently kiss me, my reflexes made me move my hand reach down and I felt his big hard cock. Then I knew what I wanted. I said to myself, wherever he's taking me, I want to be there fast. I think I said something like let's go or let's hurry. Very shortly thereafter he pulled me off the sidewalk into a building. I saw the reception and then it became clear to me that he was taking me to a hotel room. That this was the hotel where he was staying, I learned when instead of checking in we went directly to the elevator. This whole process made me gush. My pussy was now soaking wet. We got in the tiny elevator and we had no other choice than to press against each other and kiss in a long and erotic tongue dance.
When I came back from the toilet I sat down and saw how he was somehow looking at me with a hungry look. Maybe he could look through my thin dress. He seemed nervous and started talking about something that I did not really wanted to listen to. I was just watching him. Suddenly he came closer and kissed me. I startled and my heart started to beat faster. I also felt that my thong was getting wetter. We have to leave this place, I thought. Fortunately I did not have to say anything because he leaned over and whispered something in my ear, I could not understand it because I was already in a cloud, but nodded because whatever he would say at this point, I wanted. So I said that I was going to follow him. We got up, he left money on the table as they do in his country and I followed him.
When he stopped and turned around to violently kiss me, my reflexes made me move my hand reach down and I felt his big hard cock. Then I knew what I wanted. I said to myself, wherever he's taking me, I want to be there fast. I think I said something like let's go or let's hurry. Very shortly thereafter he pulled me off the sidewalk into a building. I saw the reception and then it became clear to me that he was taking me to a hotel room. That this was the hotel where he was staying, I learned when instead of checking in we went directly to the elevator. This whole process made me gush. My pussy was now soaking wet. We got in the tiny elevator and we had no other choice than to press against each other and kiss in a long and erotic tongue dance.
