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‘Don’t you want me to pull the drapes first?’ I asked. Our room was on the side of the hotel, with a view out to the buildings across the way, and I was conscious that someone might look out of one of the windows and see what we were doing.
‘Leave them,’ he ordered. ‘Maybe we’ll give someone a thrill. I mean, as long as we keep our masks on, who’ll know who we are?’
My mind flashed back to the morning I’d watched Tyler and his blonde girlfriend fucking on the fire escape, remembering how excited I’d got on that occasion. So this was how Eddie wanted to play it, was it? Well, I had no intention of disappointing him. Reaching behind me, I unzipped my dress, sighing as I was freed from its constricting hold. I let it slither to the floor in a rustle of lace, then took a couple of paces closer to the bed, unclipping my bra as I did. Eddie’s eyes, dark wells of desire, never left me as I removed the garment, holding the cups tight to my chest with one hand while I slipped the straps off my shoulders with the other, promising everything but revealing nothing. Shirtless now, he stroked himself through his trousers as he watched me, and I yearned for him to loose his cock so I could see it in all its glory.
At last, I let my bra drop, giving Eddie a brief, teasing glimpse of my breasts before clamping my palms over them once more.
‘Show me,’ he urged. ‘Show me everything.’
The raw need in his voice almost had me creaming my panties. Beneath his strong, masculine assurance lurked a vulnerable core; only when a man trusted you enough would he open up and let you see that side of him, and already Eddie seemed prepared to offer me a glimpse into his secret self. How long would it be before –? I brought myself up short. No point in thinking about what might happen in the future. This was all about tonight.
‘OK, but you’ve got to show me something too. Seems only fair, don’t you think?’
He conceded the point with a nod, and his hands flew to unzip his fly. Until now, I’d never thought a man could shimmy out of his pants in any kind of elegant fashion while lying on the bed, but Eddie managed it, kicking the garment off first one leg, than the next. His plain white shorts stretched tight across his groin, as if fighting to contain the delights within, a damp spot visible on the front bearing witness to his excitement.
He looked to me, expecting me to reciprocate by taking off something else, but I shook my head. ‘Socks and underwear. Really not a look that turns a girl on.’
‘So which of them do you want me to lose?’ He grinned.
I don’t care, I wanted to tell him. I just want you bare for me. Bare and hard. It seemed he didn’t need an answer to the question, though, because he was already bringing his legs up toward his ass, folding himself in half so he could peel off his socks.
‘Now you.’
This time, I didn’t stall. I made to roll down one of my stockings, but Eddie stopped me. ‘No, keep those on,’ he ordered. ‘And the heels. I love the way they look.’
That meant I had to take off my panties. Shy of revealing myself completely to Eddie, even though he’d already given every sign of liking what he saw, I wriggled out of the wet wisp of fabric as demurely as I could.
He said nothing, but the lust in his gaze told me everything I needed to know. I’d never felt so thoroughly desired as I stood there, waiting for him to respond in kind. Without any of the modesty I’d shown, he rose from the bed and shucked off his underwear. The expression on my face as I stared at his cock, revealed in its full majesty, must have rivalled his in its unashamed need, for he chuckled.
‘I’m sorry, I –’ I began, even though I didn’t quite know what I was apologising for.
‘Hey, come here, Summer …’ Crossing the short stretch of carpet that separated us in a couple of strides, he pulled me into an embrace just as close as the one we’d
‘Don’t you want me to pull the drapes first?’ I asked. Our room was on the side of the hotel, with a view out to the buildings across the way, and I was conscious that someone might look out of one of the windows and see what we were doing.
‘Leave them,’ he ordered. ‘Maybe we’ll give someone a thrill. I mean, as long as we keep our masks on, who’ll know who we are?’
My mind flashed back to the morning I’d watched Tyler and his blonde girlfriend fucking on the fire escape, remembering how excited I’d got on that occasion. So this was how Eddie wanted to play it, was it? Well, I had no intention of disappointing him. Reaching behind me, I unzipped my dress, sighing as I was freed from its constricting hold. I let it slither to the floor in a rustle of lace, then took a couple of paces closer to the bed, unclipping my bra as I did. Eddie’s eyes, dark wells of desire, never left me as I removed the garment, holding the cups tight to my chest with one hand while I slipped the straps off my shoulders with the other, promising everything but revealing nothing. Shirtless now, he stroked himself through his trousers as he watched me, and I yearned for him to loose his cock so I could see it in all its glory.
At last, I let my bra drop, giving Eddie a brief, teasing glimpse of my breasts before clamping my palms over them once more.
‘Show me,’ he urged. ‘Show me everything.’
The raw need in his voice almost had me creaming my panties. Beneath his strong, masculine assurance lurked a vulnerable core; only when a man trusted you enough would he open up and let you see that side of him, and already Eddie seemed prepared to offer me a glimpse into his secret self. How long would it be before –? I brought myself up short. No point in thinking about what might happen in the future. This was all about tonight.
‘OK, but you’ve got to show me something too. Seems only fair, don’t you think?’
He conceded the point with a nod, and his hands flew to unzip his fly. Until now, I’d never thought a man could shimmy out of his pants in any kind of elegant fashion while lying on the bed, but Eddie managed it, kicking the garment off first one leg, than the next. His plain white shorts stretched tight across his groin, as if fighting to contain the delights within, a damp spot visible on the front bearing witness to his excitement.
He looked to me, expecting me to reciprocate by taking off something else, but I shook my head. ‘Socks and underwear. Really not a look that turns a girl on.’
‘So which of them do you want me to lose?’ He grinned.
I don’t care, I wanted to tell him. I just want you bare for me. Bare and hard. It seemed he didn’t need an answer to the question, though, because he was already bringing his legs up toward his ass, folding himself in half so he could peel off his socks.
‘Now you.’
This time, I didn’t stall. I made to roll down one of my stockings, but Eddie stopped me. ‘No, keep those on,’ he ordered. ‘And the heels. I love the way they look.’
That meant I had to take off my panties. Shy of revealing myself completely to Eddie, even though he’d already given every sign of liking what he saw, I wriggled out of the wet wisp of fabric as demurely as I could.
He said nothing, but the lust in his gaze told me everything I needed to know. I’d never felt so thoroughly desired as I stood there, waiting for him to respond in kind. Without any of the modesty I’d shown, he rose from the bed and shucked off his underwear. The expression on my face as I stared at his cock, revealed in its full majesty, must have rivalled his in its unashamed need, for he chuckled.
‘I’m sorry, I –’ I began, even though I didn’t quite know what I was apologising for.
‘Hey, come here, Summer …’ Crossing the short stretch of carpet that separated us in a couple of strides, he pulled me into an embrace just as close as the one we’d
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