Rebecca resisted the first time I took her. We’d gone together to Richmond for a conference for work

Rebecca resisted the first time I took her. We’d gone together to Richmond for a conference for work, both of us delighted to get out of town on the company dime. She had a clingy ex who wouldn’t take a hint, and I had a stalker-esque neighbor who’d read too much into a onetime hookup.Our first night in the hotel we were exhausted from the drive down, but decided to get a drink in the hotel bar– two drinks a night were included in the price of each room, so why not?Two drinks after a long day’s drive had me buzzed, entranced by the line of her neck and the stars tattooed down the side, which she normally concealed with makeup when she had to be super professional. I liked them– they made her seem more real. She had one drink, and sipped it slowly, while I started on my third.We flirted a bit, gossiped about coworkers, planned for the next day, and bitched about what a shitty little hotel bar this was. When she finished her drink, she decided not to have another and begged off to go to sleep. I decided to have a few more. She shrugged, gave me a hug, and went off to bed.Two more drinks, and I couldn’t stop thinking about her. I was wasted, and horny, and she was up there asleep, just waiting for me. So I headed up, banged on her door until she woke up, and got her to let me in.She thought it was funny at first, laughing and making jokes about how I couldn’t hold my liquor. When I kissed her, she responded, teasingly nipping at my lips and making jokes about how I’d finally found some Dutch courage.When I pressed her back against the bed, kissing her neck, she undulated against me, murmuring my name. Even when I stood up, unbuttoned my pants, and pulled her mouth to my cock she bobbed enthusiastically at first, looking up at me with a slutty twinkle in her eyes.But when I started to tell the slut my plans for her, how she would service my every need for the next week, wear what I wanted her to wear, suck the dicks I told her to suck, and seduce the drunken sluts I told her to seduce, she got turned off. I tried to tell her that it was just a fantasy, a game I liked to play, but she told me to fuck off and get out of her room.So I slapped her, and ordered her to get her whore mouth back to work. It took a minute to convince her, but soon she was sucking almost as enthusiastically as she had been at first.And when, hand tangled in her hair, I pushed her back onto the bed again, ripped down her jeans, and slammed myself inside her, she was as hot and wet as any woman I’d ever had; and oaned twice as loud. -- source link

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