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It was about 10 p.m. on a hot steamy Friday night. My husband Keanu asked me to meet him at the hotel bar of the Marriott in Times Square but according to my watch, he was an hour late. I tried calling his cell phone and got nothing but voice mail, I tried calling his office as he was often found working late, but there was no answer there either. I didn't understand it, but I was getting quite annoyed with the feeling of being stood up. He promised me; he said tonight would be all about us. No cell phones, no up late working, just us, a night in a hotel room and a bottle of champagne. WHERE THE FUCK IS HE? I've already had three Margaritas and was working on my fourth so I already had a good buzz going, I had an already rolled up joint in my purse for the occasion; we don't really smoke regularly but I figured tonight, it would help us loosen up. At this moment though, anger was pushing away any good feeling I could've had because I was sitting at a bar on a Friday night looking lonely as fuck. I looked at my watch one more time, noticed it was 10:15 and decided to finish off my last Margarita & leave when all of a sudden, this woman sat next to me smiling from ear to ear. The way she was looking at me, I felt like she knew me from somewhere but I definitely didn't recognize her. My suddenly developed nervousness told me that I should say something to her.
"Hi... do I know you? I don't recognize you."
"You don't know me beautiful... I'm hoping we can change that. My name is Kyonne. I've been watching you since you got here. I figured that you were probably here meeting a date and based on the fact that he hasn't showed up yet, I'm thinking he's an asshole who doesn't know what he's missing. If you don't mind, I'd like to buy you dinner. I would love and enjoy your company."
Wow... is what I said to myself. Never in my life had a woman flirted with me or offered to take me out much less so I was truly speechless. I had to admit to myself, she was beautiful. Still, I had no interest in entertaining such a thing plus I'm married... to an asshole who stood me up yes.... but still married.
"I thank you for the kind offer but I'm married, in fact that's who I was supposed to meet here but I guess he uh... forgot or whatever... fuck it, I'm going home!"
I went to stand up and leave but she stood right in front of me, stopping me immediately. Her eyes bore right into me and I could smell her perfume. It was an intense moment.
"That's okay beautiful. We can just have dinner, have a couple of drinks and I'll make sure you get home in a cab. I just want a little company while I have my dinner. Like you, I was stood up too but I want to eat but not alone so pretty please... have dinner with me."
Fuck it. I was already there and yes, I was hungry. We sat in a booth, ordered a full course meal and two bottles of champagne. We ate, we talked, we laughed & got to know each other. Once I told her about the joint in my purse, we immediately headed for the ladies room to smoke it.
There is when it happened.
"How about we go upstairs, I've got a room already booked for the night," Kyonne said as she passed me the joint. I was literally in the middle of a deep pull. Before I could respond, she kissed me. Her lips touching mine gave me a warm feeling all over, I couldn't believe it. When she pulled away, she put her finger on my lips to prevent me from responding.
"Come upstairs with me. Don't worry about your husband, don't worry about just meeting me, don't even worry about the fact that I'm a woman and you've never been with one. Just... come upstairs with me... spend the night with me... please... I need you!"
Kyonne leaned in again and kissed me. This time I could feel my arousal rising, my need to be touched increasing and the wetness in my panties dripping down my legs. How did she know... she could probably tell I had never been with a woman before. I took the chance and let her lead me. Fuck it I kept saying. Within a few minutes, we were on the tenth floor going into room 1012. We couldn't take off our clothes fast enough. Before I knew it I was laid out on the floor, Kyonne's lips were firmly locked on my vibrating clit and the moans that escaped me were loud and wanton like. I never felt such a feeling never mind the fact that my husband didn't even cross my mind; that moment was all about me and I was enjoying it.
All of a sudden, from the corner of my eye, I saw the quick flash of a camera. I looked up and realized it was my husband taking my picture. Shocked, I immediately pushed Kyonne away from me.
"No baby, don't stop. I set this up all for you! I wanted you to enjoy this so please continue."
I couldn't believe it. I was confused and yet speechless.
"What the... you did what... I don't..." My husband stopped me.
"Baby, I hired her. I wanted to surprise you but I also wanted you to not hesitate and say no to my little... fantasy. I set it up in a way where you didn't think I knew about it and I really was hoping you would follow through and you did. I love you for that. I want you to enjoy yourself... I want you to enjoy her... I want to have a night where we live out our fantasies together... you understand what I'm saying baby? Don't think for one second that I'm mad at you for cheating okay, I wanted you to do this. You're fulfilling my fantasy baby, thank you."
He kissed me deeply. While he was kissing me, I felt Kyonne's hot tongue licking my asshole and my wetness immediately overflowed. Kyonne and I continued where we left off, my husband took the most beautiful pictures of our love making and just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, he tied me up and fucked the shit out of me. It was the best night of my life!
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