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15/04/2018
With Friday being the last day of my Orlando conference, things ended with another day of seminars and training sessions, wrapping up just after 4PM. After that I walked back over to my room at the Hyatt Regency to take a shower and get ready for my last night in Orlando, I had another "date" planned with Tom, the guy I'd met earlier in the week, and I was becoming excited in anticipation of that.
I was thinking that Friday night may possibly be the last time I'm with a man other than Dave, who I'm thinking is ready to commit, as I am to him. After I had sex with Tom and Dave had actually asked me to video it, I realized that as good as the sex with Tom was, I was just fucking him, but with Dave, I was making love to him and that's a big difference. Pretty much the whole time I was in bed with Tom, I was thinking of Dave, and as much as I was excited about Friday night with Tom, I figured it would be the same feeling. I showered shaved and trimmed my landing strip, exfoliated and moisturized my legs and got into my outfit for the evening, my black stiletto pumps, a mid-thigh length light gray miniskirt, black leather belt and a very sexy 3/4 sleeve white button-front blouse with black buttons, very nicely fitted and of a dangerously but legally thin brushed silk material. As before, no stockings or pantyhose (my legs looked perfect), and no bra or panties.
I called down to the valet to bring the Porsche out, and I slid in behind the wheel to go pick up Tom at his hotel, 20 minutes drive away. I love driving sports cars, and love driving the stick shift, but it can be a challenge with stilettos (some clever clutch pedal work required) and a short skirt (I'm sure the truckers I pass enjoy the view), either way I wouldn't change a thing, lol. I picked Tom up, and we'd decided to hit a lively club/restaurant in Disney Springs for a bite to eat and some dancing before going back to my hotel for some goodbye sex. The club was pretty dark, so Tom was able to "explore" up my skirt and undo a few buttons of my blouse, it was incredibly sexy having his lips on my nipples in a busy, crowded club, and that got us on the way back to my hotel.
I left the Porsche with the valet, and we barely made it upstairs without ripping our clothes off, the next 3 hours or so were pretty much non-stop sex, except for a couple short water breaks, and we ended up wet with each others cum, pretty much spent on the bed. I had a late afternoon flight back on Saturday, I thought about having Tom stay with me for the night, but I was still thinking of Dave, knowing he'd be picking me up when I got back to Detroit, so I decided to take a shower, put my skirt and blouse back on and drive Tom back to his hotel. It was fun, but like I thought before I fucked Tom, but I wanted to make love to Dave, so we said our good-byes and he got a last feel of my breasts and my tight (and well-exercised) pussy before I drove back to my hotel to get some sleep. Dave had my raincoat so I didn't have to bring it with me to Florida, so for the flight back I wore my black stiletto pumps, black mid-thigh length miniskirt, the only pair of panties I brought for the trip, and a long sleeve black button front blouse, and no bra, the only bra I'd brought made the trip home in my suitcase. I had a window seat, with a pair of 30 something businessmen in the other 2 seats beside me.
As I was thinking of Dave, I'm pretty sure the 2 guys had figured out I was going braless, and I kinda enjoyed them trying to look without me noticing. When I got off the plane in Detroit and left the secure area, I saw Dave standing there with my raincoat in hand, and I practically jumped into his arms, we kissed and held each other for what seemed like forever, then we got in the car and headed to his place. That was just after 5PM, and we didn't get out of his bed until just before noon on Sunday, in that time I think we only got maybe an hour or 2 of sleep, and we didn't fuck, we made love, and that was special. I never thought I'd say that a couple weeks before my 23'rd birthday I found the man I want to spend the rest of my life with, but I think I have, so it looks like no more "playing the field" for either one of us in the future.
I was thinking that Friday night may possibly be the last time I'm with a man other than Dave, who I'm thinking is ready to commit, as I am to him. After I had sex with Tom and Dave had actually asked me to video it, I realized that as good as the sex with Tom was, I was just fucking him, but with Dave, I was making love to him and that's a big difference. Pretty much the whole time I was in bed with Tom, I was thinking of Dave, and as much as I was excited about Friday night with Tom, I figured it would be the same feeling. I showered shaved and trimmed my landing strip, exfoliated and moisturized my legs and got into my outfit for the evening, my black stiletto pumps, a mid-thigh length light gray miniskirt, black leather belt and a very sexy 3/4 sleeve white button-front blouse with black buttons, very nicely fitted and of a dangerously but legally thin brushed silk material. As before, no stockings or pantyhose (my legs looked perfect), and no bra or panties.
I called down to the valet to bring the Porsche out, and I slid in behind the wheel to go pick up Tom at his hotel, 20 minutes drive away. I love driving sports cars, and love driving the stick shift, but it can be a challenge with stilettos (some clever clutch pedal work required) and a short skirt (I'm sure the truckers I pass enjoy the view), either way I wouldn't change a thing, lol. I picked Tom up, and we'd decided to hit a lively club/restaurant in Disney Springs for a bite to eat and some dancing before going back to my hotel for some goodbye sex. The club was pretty dark, so Tom was able to "explore" up my skirt and undo a few buttons of my blouse, it was incredibly sexy having his lips on my nipples in a busy, crowded club, and that got us on the way back to my hotel.
I left the Porsche with the valet, and we barely made it upstairs without ripping our clothes off, the next 3 hours or so were pretty much non-stop sex, except for a couple short water breaks, and we ended up wet with each others cum, pretty much spent on the bed. I had a late afternoon flight back on Saturday, I thought about having Tom stay with me for the night, but I was still thinking of Dave, knowing he'd be picking me up when I got back to Detroit, so I decided to take a shower, put my skirt and blouse back on and drive Tom back to his hotel. It was fun, but like I thought before I fucked Tom, but I wanted to make love to Dave, so we said our good-byes and he got a last feel of my breasts and my tight (and well-exercised) pussy before I drove back to my hotel to get some sleep. Dave had my raincoat so I didn't have to bring it with me to Florida, so for the flight back I wore my black stiletto pumps, black mid-thigh length miniskirt, the only pair of panties I brought for the trip, and a long sleeve black button front blouse, and no bra, the only bra I'd brought made the trip home in my suitcase. I had a window seat, with a pair of 30 something businessmen in the other 2 seats beside me.
As I was thinking of Dave, I'm pretty sure the 2 guys had figured out I was going braless, and I kinda enjoyed them trying to look without me noticing. When I got off the plane in Detroit and left the secure area, I saw Dave standing there with my raincoat in hand, and I practically jumped into his arms, we kissed and held each other for what seemed like forever, then we got in the car and headed to his place. That was just after 5PM, and we didn't get out of his bed until just before noon on Sunday, in that time I think we only got maybe an hour or 2 of sleep, and we didn't fuck, we made love, and that was special. I never thought I'd say that a couple weeks before my 23'rd birthday I found the man I want to spend the rest of my life with, but I think I have, so it looks like no more "playing the field" for either one of us in the future.
Poster:
Kelly
