Dreaming About Ashley

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Dreaming About AshleyI was at a business conference out of town and returned to my hotel. You were there! Standing in front of the window looking out on the city. You were in a short dress, very low cut back with a halter type top that tied around your neck. It was clear that you were wearing no bra. “What a nice surprise” I whispered as I came up behind you. I let my hands roam over your back and felt the tingles of arousal. I slipped a hand inside each side of your dress and reached around to find your breasts. I moved us closer to the window, feeling excitement that we could be watched. You leaned your head back against me as I began to tease your nipples. Nuzzling your neck, I kissed my way to your ear. “Are you excited that we could be watched?” I could see your nipples grow in the window reflection and had my answer. “I want you to fuck me” I heard you whisper. “I would like that very much.” Moving us closer to the window, I began to raise your skirt higher and higher until your sheer black panties were exposed. “I’m exposing you to the whole city” I whispered. A soft moan. Higher came the dress, exposing your stomach. You spread your legs as you canlı bahis leaned back against me and I began to massage your stomach as I worked lower and lower. The sheer panties offered a very nice view of your trimmed bush and pussy. I was wondering if, actually hoping that someone was watching.”Raise your dress higher” I whispered. “I want to see your breasts in the reflection.” You brought your hands up and began raising your dress. “Are you excited to have me expose myself to Chicago?” you whispered as your dress came up. “Are you wet?” I asked. “Soaked” you whispered. “Can we take a look?” I asked. “Oh God, I’ve never done anything like this before.” Taking that as a yes, I slipped a finger in each side of your panties and began to slide them over your hips. Your trimmed bush came into view; it glistened with moisture. “Should I go further?” I asked. Just a soft moan. Down went your panties, exposing your lips. I could see your juices in the reflection. “All of Chicago can see you’re so wet.” You just leaned back and I could feel your knees buckling. Your panties were now at mid-thigh. I left them there. With one hand, I untied your dress and let bahis siteleri it fall to the floor. We were now on the 30th floor of the hotel with you facing out over Chicago with nothing on but your panties at mid-thigh. The reflection of you was intoxicating. “I’m glad to see you.”One hand slid down your stomach and began to massage your trimmed bush, teasing with light scratching, then some pressure. Long soft moans replaced your breathing. I found a nipple and began to knead it between my fingers. My mouth found your neck and I began to kiss and lick my way to your ear. Then your head fell forward as you gave into to your arousal. I looked in the window and I could see that your juices had begun to work down your inner thighs. My hand slipped your panties all the way until they became a puddle at your feet. I gathered some of your juices with my fingers and rubbed it into your skin, working my way back up your leg. This time my hand cupped your pussy and a finger began to slide up and down your slit. I could feel you spread your legs, inviting my fingers deeper. Your juices began to flow freely and I could feel your arousal mounting. Your hair smelled bahis şirketleri so good as it fell across my face. I was so happy to hold you in my arms.As I felt you tremble with arousal, I too was becoming more and more aroused. I love it when you’re aroused and love to bring you to orgasm, and I wanted that for you now. At the same time I could feel my juices running downy thighs (I had taken my panties off earlier to flash a sexy conference attendee who was not interests). You must have sensed this; I felt a hand slide between my thighs and start to work on my pussy. “We could come together” I whispered. Two fingers slipped inside you and curled upward to find your button. A sharp gasp let me know that I had and I began to flick it with a finger while my thumb flicked your clit. When a finger or two entered my, it was my turn to moan and my head dropped to your shoulder. I could feel my knees shake and knew I was close. “Are you close?” I asked. All you could do was a moaned “Yes.” We both worked our fingers deeper and faster. Then, your legs went weak and I had to hold you up as you shuddered with what seemed like an immense orgasm. I began to move against your hand, fucking it driving myself to a shaking orgasm. After a minute or two I looked out the window over the city and smiled at our daring. “God, that was wonderful” I whispered. “Now, I have a surprise for you.”

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