I stood in front of my mirror, nervous as hell. I was trying on different bras and panties for tonight. Eric has texted me an address and told me to be there at 10 p.m. I've been thinking about tonight ever since I came home from work. The thought of him finally fucking me has been on my mind all day. I decide to wear red lacy bra with matching lacy panties. In his conversation with his wife I overheard he likes lace. So lace it is, baby.

Over that I put my favourite tight lavender silky dress that reaches the half of my thighs. It's the cutest and the sexiest dress I own. A perfect mix. I paired it with nude over-knee boots and nude coat, since it was bloody cold outside. It was February although I felt the temperature of July inside of me.

I got into the taxi and soon it stopped in front of the building. We were supposed to meet at the hotel, of course. I don't think his wife wants to welcome me inside their house.

I knocked on the door, feeling nervous as If we were meeting for the first time.

He opened the doors, looking so good I'd fuck him right then and there.

" Emily, finally. Please come in." I stepped in, taking my coat off. He closed the doors behind me and helped me take off my coat. He threw it over the hanger. Then he stepped closer, like he was about to kiss me. But he didn't. His arms hugged my waist and pulled my body even closer to his, his eyes never leaving my lips. The adrenaline rush and his fragrance mixed and intoxicated me, my mind went blank. I felt drunk, I felt dizzy, I felt excited. My body was craving for more and it hurt waiting for him to finally do more. He finally moved his gaze to my eyes. His look was telling me all I needed to know. He wants me as bad as I want him.

I put my hands on his cheeks and pulled him into a deep kiss. I was kissing him so roughly, my lips hurt. He was kissing me back, letting out small moans of pleasure. His strong hands caressed my back, my ass, my hips. Suddenly he broke the kiss and turned me around. His hands held my hips and his grip was so firm I knew he'll bruise me.He pushed my hair to the other side and started kissing my neck, lightly biting my skin. I rolled my eyes in pleasure, trying to hold in my moans. I heard him unzip his pants and I could feel his cock getting harder by rubbing him up my ass. The material of my dress was thin but not thin enough for me to feel him better. I tried to lift my dress to feel his cock on my skin but Eric stopped me:" Mmm, I love the softness of this dress on my dick." His deep raspy whisper almost made me reach an orgasm already. "Please, let me feel you" I begged, so hungry for him. I tried to lift the dress once again but he grabbed my hand once again. I felt him smile. He decided to tease me even more by speeding up his rubs against my ass. He started fucking me through fabric and as much as I enjoyed it, it only made me want his cock in me so much more..