We arrive back at our room, I am so excited by now...the cool breeze blowing up my dress, the soft skin of my thighs rubbing slightly against my lady parts, the thrill of the wind catching my skirt and blowing it up for a momentary peek.
I have done something to please him. He says, 'here...I will make you feel better'. Oh Yes, finally!
Sir sits me on the edge of our beautiful King size bed. It is hard to read his expression, he is staring at me...constant eye contact as he kneels in front of me, running his hand down my calf, to gently grab the heel of my shoe. He slips it off my foot and sets it on the carpet. Then, the second shoe...his eyes never leaving mine. Now he is looking at me with that raw, hungry desire!
He runs the palms of his hands over my right foot, picking it up to his mouth. He breaths onto my foot, through my stocking...I can feel the heat in the center of my body. My sex becoming so juicy as I watching him moving up my legs to my prize between my thighs. He is opening me up to taste my lady nectar...
My favorite thing in this whole world...DATY!