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He held her hand as they entered the small confines. Their fingers entwined
Sex Tube as they rode the empty elevator up to the room. His eyes were on the door as she watched the numbers climb. No words were spoken. No words were needed. She took a quick glance at his face and then looked down, seeing nothing as her thoughts took over. He had a talent for taking out of her comfort zone. He always made being together enjoyable and exciting. Tonight, no doubt would be memorable as he would push the envelope of conformity. Sometimes he was passionate and very romantic. Sometimes he encouraged her to be brave and daring. He always made sure she was satisfied; finding new ways to please her. She trusted him and tonight, that was all that mattered.
He looked straight ahead to keep from changing his plans. Her perfume filled the small space and made his mouth water. The memory of her skin was fresh on his mind; her texture and taste were all the aphrodisiac he needed. He appreciated her eagerness to explore her sensuous side. Her quest for carnal knowledge increased his desire for her. Their physical relationship wasn’t one sided; that’s what made it so exciting She enjoyed his body as much as he enjoyed hers. He appreciated a woman who took the time to arouse him. Not all women were comfortable giving fellatio but she did; she enjoyed seeing him in ecstasy from her touch and attention. He would never hurt her and tonight he would bring her farther than she had ever been before. She trusted him and tonight, that was all that mattered.
The doors opened to an empty hallway. They left the lift and strolled down the
Hot Adult corridor. He took his key, opening the door for her. The room was bathed in complete darkness. They entered, as he secured the door. The luminescence of his cell phone gave her a brief moment of light. She removed her shoes and set her jacket and purse in an armchair. He motioned for her to stand next to him as he finished his text message. He pressed send and again, darkness surrounded them. His hand reached for her and secured her neck. He trailed down to her jaw and drew her mouth to his. He held her head as he hungrily kissed her mouth, her neck, her eyes… She grasped his waist as much for balance as to satisfy her need to touch his body. He didn’t pull her body against his. She knew tonight she could only receive his advances. Before they entered the elevator he had given her the only instructions for the evening. Her only issue was to welcome his attention with an open mind. He had a plan and she had to restrain her desires until he allowed her to reciprocate the affection.
From his back pocket he removed a silk scarf. He gently caressed her cheek with the smooth cloth. Draping it behind her neck, he slid it across her skin. She sighed loudly as he kissed her deeply, his tongue pushing behind her own. He held her head while his tongue danced in her warm mouth. Slowly, he retracted; her lips secured around his tongue. Once he was free, he licked her lips. Ever so gently, he pulled on her bottom lip with his own. He tilted her head upwards as his tongue and lips tasted her neck, once more. He rotated and stood behind her. She was slowly panting, feeling her chest rise, feeling the desire; the passion intensifying.
