Extra Credit 3 - Isabella - Sex Stories

Extra Credit 3 - Isabella

... is?" "Uh, nnnnno." "It's on 45th and Blake." "Um, that is kind of a rough area Brianna, I don't think they would take kindly to a white guy walking around." "Haha, si, senor, but just drive straight there and go to the room I text to you. Oh yah, I need your phone number." She said with a smile. Her purple eyeshadow matched her dress and her smile, god it was stunning. Whatever she wanted as long as I got one more taste of her. I gave her my number and she walked over and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. "See you tonight papi, meet me at about 8 ok?" "Y-y-yes Brianna, see you then." With that she was out the door, looking as good going away as she did coming in. I got up and locked the door and grabbed some kleenex and rubbed a quick one out, and I mean quick, imagining her straddling me with her dress gathered around her waist, her chest and pelvis exposed, her pussy coaxing the cum from my cock. I went home and checked the time, I would need to leave for the hotel in about an hour. I ate light dinner, I didn't want to be weighted down. I took a shit, showered and shaved, did my best to look as good as I could. I had been eating right and had taken to running in the afternoons, and I looked halfway decent I have to say, at least compared to how I looked in the mirror a couple of months ago. I put on the nicest shirt and suit I owned. I know it is silly to be concerned about how I looked, headed to a seedy hotel in a shitty Latino part of town, but, well, Brianna was that ...

... hot. I stopped along the way and grabbed a couple of bottles of decent champagne and grabbed some flowers as well. You would have thought I was on my way to a first date, but nope, just a booty call, but a fucking amazing one, and this time I was ready. I had beat off one more time in the shower, I should have a empty chamber, and I hoped that would allow me to hold out. I also had grabbed a bottle of numbing gel from the adult video store. Anything I could do to slow it all down. to last a bit longer with my goddess. I let google maps lead me to the hotel. I stopped in the parking lot not knowing which room to go towards when I looked at my phone and realized I had gotten a text. Room 18. I drove into the spot next to the motel door with a 1 and an 8 and got out, suddenly very nervous and excited. So much so I started to feel like I was nauseous. I knocked on the door and Brianna quickly answered. "Hello maestro, come on in!" She had heavier makeup on now but the same outfit, god I wanted to just bend her over and screw her hard until I popped. But she had lead me before and it was perfect, I decided to trust her lead again. She looked in the mirror and pulled her hair up and held it in place with a banana clip. How fun it would be to pull that out during our love making and watch her hair cascade over her shoulders. I knew it was right to trust her. She turned and looked at me, "champagne and flowers? Trying to win my heart maestro?" She giggled and walked to the bathroom ...