It was a wonderful party with family and friends but Angeli was not enjoying it at all. She sat talking to noone, her mind miles away in another city with another man. Ever since their secret tryst, she couldnt get him, or their night together out of her mind. The excitement of meeting secretly in a hotel, the bed and the long night of passionate sex.
Giving up, she apologised to the guests, she wasnt feeling well and was going to lay down for a while. They all made sympathetic gestures, telling her she would be missed but it was obvious they werent going to leave, everyone was having too good a time. Everyone except Angeli who wanted to be alone with her thoughts and recent memories.
Closing the bedroom door, Angeli took off her top and skirt and dreesed just in panties, turned off the light, laid on top of the bed and closed her eyes. She wished she was back in that hotel room, his fingers and his tongue between her legs and all over her body. She ached to feel his hard cock inside her again.
Her daydream was shattered by a touch on her breast, fingers rubbing, teasing out her nipple. Warm lips surrounded her other nipple and a tongue licked its sensitive surround. It felt so familiar, so good, she was getting wet between her legs. She didnt dare open her eyes in case it stopped.
Lips kissed a slow trail down over her stomach. As they neared her panties, her legs slid open. The lips reached the top of her panties. She was breathless, almost quivering, her pussy tingling in anticipation, She felt fingers hook inside the top of her panties and she gave a whimper. The fingers pulled the front of her panties down and the lips followed but just to the top of her slit. They disappeared and Angeli almost yelled in frustration. A hand ran slowly up the inside of her thigh. Fingers hooked into her panties and pulled them aside. Angeli gasped when she felt the mouth between her legs. A tongue ran along her lips, parting first the outer and then the inner ones. Her clit was swollen and erect and her whole body jerked when the tongue slid over it
This was it. This was him, she knew his touch. She moaned with pleasure as he lapped at her drenched opening and stroked her clit with long licks of his tongue. Juices flowed from her pussy as she approached orgasm. his tongue delved inside her and then his lips sucked her hard clit. She came, her pussy gushing, drenching the sheets between her legs.
She was still cumming when she felt his cock inside her, a little at first and then deep and hard. Her knees bent and her feet went in the air as she spread her legs as wide as she could. His hard cock filled her completely as it slid in and out of her pussy, slowly at first and then harder and harder. She was going to cum again, her insides contracting. His cock plunged into her with one last hard thrust and she felt his cum filling her pussy.
Suddenly, he was gone. Angeli sat up, searching the room but there was nobody there. She reached down and felt her pussy. It was wet, had she been dreaming. It was just then she noticed it. The unmistakable scent of his perfume, the same one she smelled in that hotel room so far away
A continent away, vasilis bolted upright in bed. His cock felt warm and sticky. He slid his hand under the covers. It was wet. He put his fingers to his nose. He must be mad....it smelled like Angeli…..