Scene I - Interstate 55 South Bound
Classie
As I decide to hang out on this Saturday night, my baby sent
me a message and said “get at me”…..so at the time I was headed to South Memphis
but I was side tracked with a second message that said “Hilton Hotel rm 332,
key at the desk, last name Diamond”…I’m intrigued and of course I’ve been
waiting on this moment for so long, shiiit I busted a you turn on Airways Blvd
and decided I would stop by and get something sexy from the Christal’s. So I
picked up this lace body suit, it’s black, fitted and has a cut out in the
special area. I’m thinking yeah he gone like this here, I already had on my red
heels and I should have time to change before he gets there. What time is it?……I
wonder if I have time to…..
Scene II - Marriott Hotel
I pull up at the hotel and it seems like they
were expecting me for some odd reason, the man handed me a Louis Vuitton bag
that Roman sent and I was so surprised, the doorman, escorted me to my room and
opened the door. When I stepped in, there were rose pedals everywhere, ice
buckets, several cigarillos, and plenty of the favorites. I hop into the shower,
trying not to please myself cuz I know daddy’s gone beat this pussy up and I
want to save all of these juices for the real thing, ooh we’ve waited long
enough. I just decide to take a normal shower and so I get out the shower and
dry off, and I decide to look in the bag, and to my surprise, there were all
kinds of things in the bag. I saw, toys, lotions from Victoria Secret, a black
dress, shoes, one pair of panties and a card that read “panties only.” I
smiled, but I wanted to put on my lingerie, so I tossed the card to the side,
and put on my sexy body stocking and red high heels, rolled 4 up and poured a
few drinks. I knew any minute now, that Roman was going to walk thru the door
and I wanted to be ready. I hear a knock at the door and I’m assuming it’s room
service because Roman has a key (I’m thinking), so as I begin walking towards
the door, Roman walks in and doesn’t say a word. We embraced each
other by kissing so passionately, as I am walking backwards, Roman is stepping
out of his clothes and we end up on the balcony. For some reason, I didn’t go
out to the balcony, there were candles and a chaise lounge set up, so
beautifully. Roman said, “nice lingerie but I said panties only, take it off
but leave on the shoes, that shit there is sexy”….So I did as instructed, cuz
I’m obedient, most of the time….but with a twist of course, I hit Pandora on my
phone and played Beyonce, “Dance for you”, Roman grabbed a chair, and pulled
out a bank roll. I performed a strip tease performance and by the time I was
done, Roman dick was hard as hell! Yeah, I been practicing this routine for a
minute, I knew he would love it cuz he emptied the bankroll midway through the
performance. So Roman, picked me up and placed me gently on my back, on the
bed, and started pulling my panties off with his teeth, making sure to leave
kisses on my hips, my thighs, my legs, my ass cheeks, giving her a tingling
sensation of what’s to come. Roman stretched my arms above my head and began
slowly kissing my neck, my chest, my breast, as he cupped one and licked the
other one and flicking my nipple back and forth with his tongue, was a sure
fire hot spot for me. I arched my back in ecstasy while Roman fingered my
pussy, intensely focusing on her clit. I am moaning with desire, he flips me over,
places me on my knees and goes under me by licking my pussy with slow circles,
kissing those lips, and sucking the shit out of my pearl tongue all the while
still fingering her, giving her maximum satisfaction. I am yelling Damn! Shit!
Fuck! Roman! Hold up! Roman grips my hips and makes me take it…I released all
of my juices that I tried to hold on too and Roman rolls over on his back with
a smile on his face and said, “my turn.” So I, dim the lights, place rose
pedals on the bed and I smile with my hands on my hip, so as I began to caress Roman,
there is a knock at the door, he says, “Who is that? No one knows we’re here”….I
smirked, walked towards the door peeped through the peep hole, and oh my God, you
won’t believe who is on the other side ….None other than…
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