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DirtyOldBastard
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It was a rainy day in the City, and I'd set off to arrive nice and early at the station. I'd packed my rucksack with a few things I might need for the day - my camera, a pinwheel, a vibrator, a vibrating butt-plug, and a pocket TENS machine; but I wanted to pop into the station supermarket to pick up some cling film, before she arrived, and then have a leisurely breakfast in one of the mezzanine restaurants overlooking the station concourse.
I knew she was already on the train heading in, but I was surprised when she walked off the platform onto the concourse - I think everyone noticed her, with her long blonde hair, wearing high-heeled boots, short skirt and low cut top (even if she was wearing her denim jacket over the top), which only seemed to emphasise her breasts. She stopped and looked in her bag for her phone, but I'd already started making my way down the escalators by the time she called me.
I intercepted her, and we kissed briefly, before walking out of the station and over to the hotel opposite. I was conscious of her being heels, and the pavement being wet from the rain, so we steadily made our way over the bridge to the entrance, stopping occasionally for a longer smooch and mutual groping session.
We eventually went into the hotel, and I headed over to reception to check in. Formalities done with, we headed around to the lifts to get up to the room.
There was a teenage boy hanging around the left lobby, but thankfully he didn't get into the lift when it arrived, so as soon as the doors were closed, we were at each other, passionately kissing and groping each other, stopping when the doors opened on our floor. I glanced back into the mirror of the lift, and laughed when I realised I was covered in her lipstick.
Our room was close to the end of the corridor, but we couldn't get there quick enough. We opened the door, had a quick look around at the bathroom and bed, and out of the window, which overlooked the streets and station approach.
We'd been planning this for a few weeks, and I had some definite ideas of what I wanted to do, as we were going to be spending six or seven hours with only ourselves... but the planning for how we'd begin went completely out of the window, as we just wanted to fuck, so we both stripped off as quickly as we could, and pulled each other onto the bed.
And that's how our day together began.
I knew she was already on the train heading in, but I was surprised when she walked off the platform onto the concourse - I think everyone noticed her, with her long blonde hair, wearing high-heeled boots, short skirt and low cut top (even if she was wearing her denim jacket over the top), which only seemed to emphasise her breasts. She stopped and looked in her bag for her phone, but I'd already started making my way down the escalators by the time she called me.
I intercepted her, and we kissed briefly, before walking out of the station and over to the hotel opposite. I was conscious of her being heels, and the pavement being wet from the rain, so we steadily made our way over the bridge to the entrance, stopping occasionally for a longer smooch and mutual groping session.
We eventually went into the hotel, and I headed over to reception to check in. Formalities done with, we headed around to the lifts to get up to the room.
There was a teenage boy hanging around the left lobby, but thankfully he didn't get into the lift when it arrived, so as soon as the doors were closed, we were at each other, passionately kissing and groping each other, stopping when the doors opened on our floor. I glanced back into the mirror of the lift, and laughed when I realised I was covered in her lipstick.
Our room was close to the end of the corridor, but we couldn't get there quick enough. We opened the door, had a quick look around at the bathroom and bed, and out of the window, which overlooked the streets and station approach.
We'd been planning this for a few weeks, and I had some definite ideas of what I wanted to do, as we were going to be spending six or seven hours with only ourselves... but the planning for how we'd begin went completely out of the window, as we just wanted to fuck, so we both stripped off as quickly as we could, and pulled each other onto the bed.
And that's how our day together began.
