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17th November

10:53 pm Wednesday, 26th November, 2008

Welcome back!

Our first meeting had been very very satisfying, and M kepr his promise of keeping me amused over the next week or so. He wants to be a regular fuck buddy. Perhaps I should leave my readers to decide whether he should be so honoured?

On the 17th, M suggested that I should come to meet him, lots of flirty and flithy emails and messages flew back and forth between us, unti in the end, I decided I would meet him in a hotel off the M6. It took some time to find somewhere with a vacancy. I let M make the arrangements whilst I rushed to get ready.

The only room he could get was a single! I haven't had sex in a single bed since I was a teenager, wasn't sure I wanted to start again now!

By the time I got there, M was waiting for me. He'd completely re-arranged the room, making a double bed on the floor from the sofa cushions and the mattress. Was a bit like camping out!

I opened the wine and passed M a glassful. Cold and dry, it went straight to my head. I sent M out whilst I got changed into the new lingerie I had bought specially for him.

I'd chosen pink and black lingerie for him, a satin and lace set, pink satin overlaid with black lace. The bra gave me the most amazing cleavage, which I knew M would love. I smoothed plain black stockings over my legs and adjusted the straps on my new peep-toe stilettos. The whole outfit was finished off with a sheer black long robe with frilled sleeves and a satin belt.

I was only just ready when there was a knock on the door, and a familiar voice begging for admission!

I opened the door and let him in, walking back into the room and letting him take in everything..........

I saw M's eyes flicker and widen, involuntarily, he wetted his lips and smiled at me. He made a move towards me, I turned around so that he could look me over and feel the different fabrics against our skin.

Bending forward over the chair, I let M glide his hand across my back, and down towards my arse, riding the fabric of the robe up to my waist........



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