What's next?
You use the key to open Samantha's hotel room door
Here goes nothing, you think as you slide the keycard into Samantha s hotel room lock. A green light appears and you slowly open the door.
You see Samantha in bed watching TV. She's wearing a thin t-shirt that hugs her breasts, showing off their natural, bra-less shape.
She takes a moment to see you and then is startled when she does.
You let the door close behind you and you walk towards the bed without saying anything. You slip you shirt off as you approach Samantha .
"John ," she says meekly.
You pull the blanket off of her before she can react, exposing her pink panties
"John !" she says more forcefully and curls her body up. She brings her legs and knees up to her body and wraps her arms around them.
You climb onto the bed and grab her ankles and pull her legs down so she's laying flat on the bed.
"What are you doing, John ," Samantha asks.
You respond by getting on top of her body. You free your hard cock from your boxers and the warm members presses against Samantha's skin. She can feel how big you are, how alive your throbbing, veining cock is.
"We both know we want this." you finally say.
Samantha breaths deeply, but doesn't speak. She looks concerned or maybe even frightened. She is clearly overwhelmed.
You press your mouth against her lips but she doesn't kiss you back.
"Samantha ," you say looking directly into her big brown eyes. "We both know we need this."
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