Dinner Date

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Simon

All I could think about all weekend was Skylar. She invaded my dreams, thoughts and even my senses. I swear I was still able to smell her since that day . My dick had a mind of it's own and didn't co-operate with me all weekend, even when I jerked off to her in the shower thinking that it would go down after, nope. Nada. Nothing. I'd hope that this course would occupy my mind and that this week I could purge my mind and that I would be too busy to think about her. How wrong was I? I had checked into one of my favourite hotels and did so quite late after trying to get as much work done as possible before Monday. I shower and get straight into bed but a certain curvy young lady invaded my thoughts once more. My dick twitched in my boxers against my leg and I felt like it was a happy puppy that I had to calm down after being at work all day and it was left alone.

"Fuck sake dude, I've jerked you off twice already yesterday and once today. What more do you want ?" I look down and speak to my very hard and throbbing cock and imagine it answering me back saying that it wants to be buried deep inside of Skylar. I turn over on my stomach although it's uncomfortable as fuck with a hard on, and try to ignore the thumping against my stomach and the sheets. After about 10 agonising minutes I groan, roll over and pull him out. I start to pump him slowly as I imagine Sky's plump pretty lips coating my cock with her tongue and deep throating me. I imagine her tongue flicking over my dick and the spit dripping down my shaft all the way to my balls and then lowering what I can only imagine as her cute little pussy right down onto me and riding me like the little minx she is. I pump harder and faster imagining her tightening around me as she cums and I climax spouting cum all over my chest. "AAhhh yes Skylar!" 

I squeeze my eyes shut, my toes curl and my legs go rigid. I hold onto my dick and throw my head backwards."Christ! What are you doing to me Sky?" I get up and clean myself and get back into bed and soon drift off to sleep. 

My alarm goes off the next day waking me and I roll out of bed, order breakfast and wait patiently for it to arrive. I scoff my breakfast down and then head into the shower trying my best to not imagine a very wet, dripping and sexy ass Sky in front of me. I get out of the shower, dry off and get dressed. I gather everything I need and head downstairs to get myself a coffee before my day starts. After finding my way to the conference room and getting settled, I'm busy on my laptop responding to some work emails when a scent fills my nostrils. It's a familiar scent and curiosity gets the best of me, so I look up. I can't believe it, she's here! All weekend I've thought about her and it's as if I've conjured her. Maybe I should think about her more often if this is the result I'll get.

I call out to her and she turns and blushes at me. My God, this girl is out of this world beautiful. She can't be single. We talk for mere seconds before she gets seated and I miss her immediately. The course leaders are talking but I'm too focused on a certain someone right now, but I heard something about an ice breaker activity and see some sleaze ball try and approach my woman ... well not my woman ... argh you know what I mean! I jump up calling out to her a little too loud but I don't care, she does a little giggle and I melt inside. I'm a goner.

The first day has dragged on but I've loved seeing Sky and I want to keep seeing her so I invite her to dinner and to my surprise she said yes and I'm at a lost for words. That's a first.

I'm excited and nervous so I get dressed a bit early and head downstairs and wait impatiently for Sky and I was rewarded for my impatience when she turned up dead at 7pm. I can't believe my eyes as I stand at the entrance to the restaurant inside the hotel. Now to tuck my dick away. Sky approaches me in a figure hugging dress wrapped around her like a second skin. It's a sequined dark blue dress at the top of her body and goes silver towards her thighs and legs that lead to heaven. She's paired her outfit with what I can only explain as Cinderella heels. I imagine myself peeling that dress of her later tonight and fucking her ... No! Stop! HAVE SOME SELF CONTROL DUDE! 

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