Here I was, an exceptional married man with a superb career who was well respected in the community, driving to a motel in a another city to meet a girl I had only talked with by internet and phone. I lived for adventure, traveling the world in a variety of roles but here she was so close to my home all along. It seemed as if I knew her so well and simultaneously like I didn’t know her at all. I’d met Terri months previously, by email. We hit it off immediately, and almost from the word go, it was clear where we were heading. Within weeks we had evolved from the usual internet flirting to exchanging phone numbers and chatting most every day both by text and email. I am white, intellectually gifted, former special ops, current researcher and current professor. I have a wild country boy streak and an incredibly outgoing personality matched with a slight southern drawl. I have blond hair and blue eyes. Terri is a gorgeous, petite, dark-haired lady of Asian decent. I don’t think she has any idea how gorgeous that I think she is. She is a little shy but also quite expressive. Her frame is petite and her breasts the most perfect that I have ever seen. We both had been scarred by years of neglectful marriage. Not that either of our spouses were bad. They were good people, but boring people. We had the same stories. We had been married for years but never had much of a sex life. Our spouses had been “too tired” on our wedding nights and there had never had much romance in marriage. Bills were met and houses bought but the marriages were contractual agreements not the romance that we both dreamed that we would have had. She had nearly given up on ever having that dream turned into reality. I had not. We had quickly learned how much we had in common and flirted for months, exchanging racy photos and fantasies. Finally, we were going to meet. Our most desired fantasy involved meeting in a cabin with a roaring fire, a pile of quilts and rain pouring on a tin roof. There we would make love for hours and live the şişli escort fantasies that we had only dreamed of. That was still to come but this was a first time to meet and I think that we were each cautious because we had been so disappointed for so long. Terri had got there before me and had texted me to tell me she was ready. I was physically shaking as I parked the car and got out. I don’t think it was nerves of the occasion alone, more the hope that the relationship that I craved could, in fact, become reality. It was a hotel that I had chosen and already checked in on-line leaving her name as the one to pick up the key. I was able to quickly find my way and soon found myself knocking on the room door. I heard a familiar voice tell me to come in. Nervously, my heart thumping against my chest, I opened the door. The sight before me shouldn’t have come as a surprise. She has asked me how I wanted her for the long awaited meeting. Actually, seeing this beautiful girl, however, just for me threw me completely. The room was perfect. Sure, it was far from being the plushest hotel either of us had ever stayed. It was nice with two room and a large king bed. It was actually the fact that it wasn’t five star, and essentially was just “a room” for us to use that added to the excitement. She’d drawn the curtains all but a few inches, so the room was quite dimly lit, which added to the atmosphere. And there, stood next to the bed was this girl I had longed after for months. She looked beautiful with her flowing black hair cascading onto her shoulders and a sexy look on her face that told me she was as desperate for this as I was. In her silky white dress she was adorable, sexy, elegant and amazing all at the same time. I felt like I had to pinch myself I was so lucky to have her want me. The silky white dress was nearly see through and the perky points protruding in the front let me know that she was wearing no bra. I had expected us to go out to eat when I got there but it was obvious that she had other şişli escort bayan plans. I would soon learn that delicate little panties fit snugly to her perfect curves. To add to her sexiness, she wore nylon stockings. The look was topped off by sexy heels, that perfected the ensemble. She looked good enough to eat and the I could not have imagined anyone being any more beautiful. After standing there astounded for quite a few seconds, I sensed our nervousness might begin to reduce the sexual charge, so I asked her to come to me. As soon as she reached me I kissed her. Not any kiss but the type that I hope she had dreamed about all of her life. One that says, “You are my world.” She tasted great, and within seconds I was consumed in lust and our tongues were exploring each others mouths. I was so turned on after months of mutual teasing that I was like a dog on heat. Completely carried away already, I pushed her hard against the bedroom wall as our hands also began to explore each other. We started groaning, both carried away by the situation, and both incredibly turned on. We were at that point where you are so excited that the moans come out with no conscious effort. My hands wandered onto her cute ass and I pulled her into me so her pussy was pressed against my rock hard cock. I slipped my hands inside the back of her panties, so I was cupping her bare flesh, and was groping her bottom like an over excited teenager. I took my hands out of her panties and moved up to cup her breasts. They felt fantastic through the silky dress. Her nipples were rock hard. She groaned again as I softly caressed her breasts. I pushed the straps of her dress off of each should and let her dress drop to the floor. Her breasts were even better in person and I lowered my head to kiss them. I was getting more carried away now. I had planned really long, gentle love making, but now in the heat I just wanted to make her cum and merge ourselves into one. I ran my hand down from her boobs and slipped it inside the mecidiyeköy escort front of her panties. She groaned as I made contact with her pussy, she was dripping wet. I wanted to make her cum as quickly as I could but I also wanted to taste her sweetness. I slipped a finger insider her, and she gasped. I pushed it in and out for a few seconds, before adding a second finger. We were still kissing passionately as I fucked her with my fingers, from her groaning and body beginning to tremble, it was obvious she was close to coming. She was really writhing against my hand and I squeezed a third finger inside her tight little hole. This began to push her over the edge and she pulled her mouth away from my mouth and bit into my shoulder to stifle her cries. She was there, as I plunged three fingers in and out of her tight little pussy relentlessly. She tensed up and came all over my hand. I felt her nails dig into my back and enjoyed the resulting pain as her thighs clamped my hand tightly. We stood holding each other for what must have been a few minutes to allow her time to enjoy the post-orgasm high whilst pressed against me. When her breathing began to return back to normal – I took her hand and walked her over to the bed. I adored the sight of her in stockings and sexy underwear. As we stood next to the bed, I began to kiss her softly, whilst my hands made their way up her back. I wanted her naked for what I had planned, so I slowly moved down her body until I was kneeling in front of her. I slowly ran my hands up and down her legs, enjoying the position I found myself in. Her heels made her calves a little taught, and they felt beautiful to the touch. I felt her tremble a little as my hands continued up her legs, and I enjoyed the sensation of moving from the nylon onto the soft, warm bare flesh of her thighs. Finally, I slid my fingers inside the edges of her skimpy little panties, and very slowly and deliberately began to pull them down her legs. She gave out a little tell tale sigh that told me she was more than a little excited to be naked in front of me at last. Without even thinking about what I was doing, as soon as I’d slipped her little panties off, I raised them to my nose and pressed my face into the warm, damp material.