Another Rendevous

Two weeks have passed since I sent Ryan that video. The bastard never even watched it or for that fact acknowledged receiving the video. He would come home and lock himself in his den. It git to the point that I would be in bed asleep when Ryan came to bed and of course he would already be out of the house before I got up.

The third week just began when I found a note in Ryan’s handwriting asking me to come to the Royal Hyatt Hotel down in Medfort Bay. To be dressed in a red bra and panties set and await my latest lover. Oh what a surprised, Ryan my husband couldn’t be bothered to fuck me, but he woulf be able to find another to do what is his martial duty.

Since it’s been over a month since I got fucked, I showed up as requested. I found that the honeymoon suite on the twentieth floor had been booked for the entire week. Too bad i wIsn’t told that, I only packed the one outfit in my carry-all, so unless whoever it was was willing to spend days naked then they would either have to wait for me to go home and get more clothes or be willing to buy me clothes to wear.

With the pass card in hand, wheeling my carry-all, I found the honeymoon suite, let myself in and saw a note on the back of the couch. “Get ready for our rendezvous and I’ll join you in the matter of a few minutes!”

Great whoever I was to meet couldn’t even be bothered to show up on time. Well it did give me a chance to spruce myself up then get ready for another known affair. I sprayed myself with “Midnight In Paris” freshly curled my hair then put on the red bra and panties set. I went into the bedroom and saw a king size bed with a red throw and pillows. Great if nothing else I would match the bedding before being stripped. I got onto the top of the bed and waited for whoever it was to arrive.

Then something happened , something big and dark was placed over my eyes. Suddenly I was blinded, as someone began to play with the hooks of my bra, undoing the top two so my bra dropped off my breasts. The hair on the back of my neck was gently pulled to the side and what felt like a pair of lips were gently pressed to my neck, Butterfly kisses, at least four or five , the kind that Ryan used to kiss the nape of my neck when he was kissing the back of my neck.

Then a voice, electronically altered, was heard, “I’m going to remove the blindfold, don’t holler or you’ll ruin everything!”. True to the voice the room suddenly brightened as I could once again see. I took a chance and turned my head just enough to see if I could tell who was behind me. From the peripheral vision of my left eye I spotted Ryan leaning in to continue to kiss me. My hair fell between us but that didn’t stop Ryan from kissing me.

“God Ronnie you have no idea how fucking horny you made me with that video!”

I only replied, “Took you long enough to do something about it!”