A moment of hot fucking between Kemi and her instructor Part 1 {R-18+}

The hotel was left in spotless shape following the departure of the conference members. Today would be the conference’s last day and the staff had busily seen off the remaining medical participants to their minibus as I found my way to an empty breakfast room Dare as we called him, had suggested I meet with him at 9 am, for him to dictate his conference paper to me on medical research.

The essay was to be presented to the conference at 1 pm and I had dressed respectively. With my dark hair tied back to expose my long slender neck and pearl earrings, I felt comfortable in my blue check dress, as it fell nicely across my bold breasts toward my well-toned legs.

I needed to be conservative in order to impress the gathering, yet I wanted to be somewhat alluring to captivate the audience of the one and only Dare, my current medical instructor and the man of the moment.

Wearing my cream coloured satin bra and panties and stockings were firmly gartered in by their sexy suspender belt, appropriately showing itself at all the right pauses, as my dress rode up toward my thighs.

The online shopping site had described the lingerie as nude in colour, yet cream was the colour that came to mind. My mind wandered enough when I was in the presence of Dare, let alone without him. As I was now. Taking in the morning light in the sunny public atmosphere that would be my home for the coming weekend.

My thoughts drifted to the coming weekend. How could I possibly spend another two days in the company of Dare? My legs were weak every time he dictated to me. My hand shaking at the site of his slacks, as they brushed past my arms. My inside legs twitched at the thought of his cut. His manhood. Dare with his dark hair, his chiseled jawline and rifle like eyes, penetrating deep inside me every time he looked my way.

Casting the morning news aside I played with the coffee cup. Choosing to softly caress the coating with my lips. As the cup met my now wet lips I closed my eyes. Dreaming, longing, and pressing asking for Dare to breath upon my cheeks and to whisper in my ear.

To kiss me sweetly upon my open neck. To hold me inside his strong lustful arms, against his broad firm chest. Above his firm torso, and his gorgeous arousal length. I began to ache and yearn, I needed to touch myself.

To feed my hungry hole and to appease my always swelling clit. Releasing my tender young breast from its cup, I lowered my left hand down. Down toward my hunger. To arouse my eager mound.

The satin felt hot upon my crotch, as my slit gave way to my thumb. I needed to rub myself harder, as I turned around exposing my bum. With two fingers extended out farther, I began to massage from behind, up then down with a passion, completely losing my mind.

Could anyone in the hotel now see me? Were any guests left inside? Perhaps I should return to my room, to continue my downtown play. Yet it was too late my fingers now slid, into my slithering trench, soaking right up to their knuckles, in need of my scent filled drench. Bending now further over, fingering with all my might, if only Dare would appear, to release me from my horny situation.

Now sitting firmly upright, with my hand cupped against my firm breast, I gently placed aside the satin panty, to put my hunger to rest. My fingers continued to explore, then penetrate my thirsty pink snatch, only sliding out to meet my lips, as I focused again on my catch.

Could I tempt him in? Would my suspenders soon meet his eyes? Would I finally ever see, what lay between his thighs? I became anxious at the thought of my dream, unsure if it would ever come true.

To be continued...