My unresolved fantasy`s been a few months in the making. Not long ago, I set out to fulfill a fantasy. Being a fly on the wall is something I have only teased my girlfriends about, until it became too much for me to handle. So, when Carl called, I thought I`d have a little extra fun.
I don`t know why I was so nervous. I can usually walk into a place and feel confident that I am one of the best-looking people there. Now, don`t get me wrong. I am not stuck on myself, but I know I am good-looking. I workout, dress well, and am just, well, hot. I have always been the `hot` one, or the `cute` one.

I casually sat down beside him and could feel my nipples getting harder and harder. His bald-headed giggle stick was practically jumping out of his pants but he wasn`t saying much, yet. His eyes lowered and wandered to an ass that has nice, round, plump cheeks. And loins that promise when she`s alone with her man, it’s more than a romantic encounter. It’s a religious experience that transcends the simple union of two bodies becoming one. It`s perfection, the reason why God created man and woman.

I am a savvy brunette, independent and headstrong, a courtesan who delights in sex and love making. I have a confidant air, a smug little smile and one who, most importantly, makes her own money to spend as she pleases.
I`m a busy girl. I always have work to do and while I love having sex, sometimes I don`t need it to be a huge ordeal. Sometimes I can skip the foreplay, go straight to the main event, and be out of bed before a guy`s figured out a place to throw the condom. But this time,...

I slipped my tongue around his cock-head, the wetness of his pre-cum tasting good to me; sliding him in and out of my mouth, I became crazy-horny. I fell onto my back, pulling him on top of me, opening my legs to wrap around him as I felt his cock slip into my lovely tunnel.

We fucked like a pair of teenagers for the first time, only lasting longer before climaxing. Carl was long-lasting and I grabbed three quick orgasms. Really nice orgasms. Then he exploded his load into me and a fourth orgasm destroyed my pelvis like a sledgehammer shattering a teacup.

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That makes me think about Mail Order Brides, I`ll tell you later.

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Thank you for reading. Hopefully, my diary blog has provided a few moments of entertainment.   I`m sure that you are often alone at your hotel or at home in the evenings and would be pleased to have a pretty, intelligent lady for company. Let us discover the hotels and restaurants, enjoy art & culture and, afterwards, give free rein to our imagination.

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