The Rendezvous - Sex Stories

The Rendezvous

... and bar” he muttered staring at the iron in disbelief. “Not exactly what I had in mind” you whisper. At that statement he looked you in the eyes smiling his big Cheshire grin. “Room service” he suggests. You nod to him the faint crack of a smile now braking across your face. “Ok, wasn’t sure about all that’ he sighs “but you made the first move so I’m in.’ He pulls the iron’s cord from the wall and looks at you. “I need to go to the rest room. Why don’t you lock the door, turn off the lights and then I’ll meet y9u in the other room.” He walks down the hall and into the restroom. You fly from the chair quickly locking the door and shutting off the lights. Startled by the eagerness in which his suggestion had made you jump you took a deep breath trying to cal your nerves. Slowly you walk down the hall headed for the bedroom thinking about what would come next when you stop and notice the bathroom door was cracked open about 8 inches. Like a voyeur you can’t seem to stop yourself from peering in the door to see him standing before the toilet relieving himself. You hear the sound of his piss as it hits the water and you calmly look at his back and ass as he stands there. Your eye is caught by the wall length mirror across the vanity and sink. In it you can’t get a good glimpse of his cock, but you do see his pants are open and a long yellow stream shoots downward into the bowl. As he finishes, you try to move out of the doorway but still maintain a position where you can watch ...

... him. He zips himself up, and moves to the sink where he begins to slowly wash his hands. Without looking up from what he is doing to simply states “now that you watched me, I get to watch you”. Immediately bl**d rushes to your face and you are embarrassed. Forgetting which way to go, you flee wanting to leave but not realizing that you turned the wrong way and fled into the bedroom. You stand by the window staring out the privacy curtain and trying to convince yourself what a horrible mistake you have made. “You’re not upset?” you hear his voice ask from across the room. Arms crossed across your chest you look back over your shoulder you see him enter the room standing in the doorway with his hands on his hips staring at you back. Or, was he actually staring at your ass? ‘Stop it’ you think to yourself you are done being a c***d and its time to be a grown up and walk away while you still have the heart and time. “Not upset” you lie. “Just a little embarrassed, that’s all. Maybe this is just a big mistake?” you ask continuing to watch him. Catlike he starts to move forward towards you and you catch sight of him stripping off his shirt as you turn back around staring out the window. You feel him move up behind you and he wraps his arms around you chest pinning your arms in place. Gently he nuzzles against your neck. You can feel his hot breath against the skin of your neck and ears and then feel the tender bites and he nibbles at the soft skin where your shoulder and neck meet. ...